Chapter 23

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"KnifeSlasher, I've had enough. I need the goblin nation to establish an appointment for me to speak in front of the Wizengamot as Lord Peverell. Your regular charges apply of course. Now here's what I was thinking...

"KnifeSlasher is happy to fulfill my requests and of course collect the appropriate amount of galleons.

I appeared as Harry Potter in Diagon alley, my first of many appearances, hoping to establish that Harry Potter is still around and alive. I even got in a few words in saying that I was innocent before the Aurors arrived. I always transported out before anyone could get hurt.

So with muggle theatric makeup over my scar and a small glamour over my scar Lord Peverell enters the Wizengamot chambers with Harry James Potter's wife. Ava was carrying one of their sons.

The goblins had produced paper work declaring Harold Evans as Lord Peverell and now magical Guardian to one Harry Sirius Potter, the son of Harry James Potter. The next set of paperwork declared Harry Sirius Potter the heir to house Potter, and house Black. (I had other plans for my other titles)

"You are fooling no one Harry James Potter. It is obvious you are under a glamour charm and are attempting to deceive the Wizengamot." Dumbledore drew the Elder Wand and fired off a spell in a mini-second.

As usual my brain went into many thoughts calculating a myriad of information and actions in a blink of an eye. Apparently my information had been compromised to Dumbledore and probably by The Order of the Night. Ava was out of the line of fire so I would dodge away from her and…I realized...Dumbledore had fired off a Finite Incantatem, a benign spell,which I let it hit me. The medallion maintains the glamour on my scar but in the end what they would see no change in my appearance.

"Attack me once again Dumbledore and I a Lord of the Ancient House of Peverell will declare an honor duel."

Dumbledore just plopped his skinny butt back on his throne like chair and just look put out. It was almost complete silence for a while but Dumbledore finally call for a vote. There was nothing that the Wizengamot could do but affirm the goblins paperwork. This of course gave me a seat on the Wizengamot with three votes. The Wizengamot also put an end to Dumbledore's and the Ministers plotting to take the seats and then the Houses' vaults.

I couldn't attempted to turned him in to the authorities because he was the Great Leader of the Light. Even with some of the Wizengamot against or not believing in him there would be no actions even if they believed me. He would be able to smooth talk his way out as he always did.

As Ava and I entered the Atrium Ava had a not too quiet point to make. "He is the great and wise Albus Dumbledore" Ave said sarcastically "Why would anyone doubt him? Good god Harry he attacks a Lord and no one blinks?

While I knew he was following us, Ava apparently didn't. "It is truly saddening that you have so little faith in me, Lady Potter" Dumbledore shook his head sadly to make us feel guilty, "Do you not understand that with my 'Greater Good' leadership the magical world has entered into the golden age of magic. Even the founders would find it difficult to match what I have accomplished. Soon we will leap forward with the best of the magical world." I hustled Ava out of the ministry before she or I could say anything but later...

"Talk about someone being full of themselves! What are you going to do about that arrogant pile of garbage?" Ava was fuming.

"Apparently something went wrong, care to explain? Daphne asked as she had remained home tending to the remaining children.

The wives were discussing how they were going to shred Dumbledore into little pieces and feed him to the giant squid in the Black Lake. I expressed important things I need to do at Hogwarts and left. A wrong word on my part could direct their ire in my direction, so my direction was to head to Hogwarts.

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It wasn't like wives, children, teaching, and having to attend the Wizengamot kept me busy. No, on top of all that I had to attend meetings to clean up or stop proposed legislation that was designed to line the Wizengamot members pockets with gold. To do this also required attending social gatherings which required me to have my dress robes constantly replaced. My wives needed to attend and would not be caught dead wearing the same dresses which meant appointments for new robes for me and dresses for them. Where was Voldemort when you needed him.

/Scene Break/

It is one of those days where I can actually sit down at breakfast with my two wives and enjoy a quiet meal. The kids were off to the grandmothers leaving us free for the weekend.

"Harry have you been watching the Daily Profit?" Daphne inquired.

"Not particularly. I'm way too busy to be reading that rag. Why? Is there something happening that I should know about?"

"There seems to be an increase in demon attacks. Do you think its Dumbledore or do we have another player in town?" Ava queried.

"You've got me. The Wizengamot definitely isn't interested if it doesn't have gold attached and the DMLE hasn't said anything that I have heard. So what would you girls like to do this weekend?"

"Well Lord Peverell, you, Ava and I will be heading down to Diagon alley as we need new attire for the Hawkworth affair this Sunday." Yet another of these dumb get-togethers I thought.

"Can't we just miss one of these social disasters and have fun with ourselves somewhere else in the world?" I moaned.

"Sorry Harry but this is really an important gathering and everyone will be there."

"Daphne you have just made my entire weekend."

/Scene Break/

We just stepped out of the tailors and into Diagon alley early Saturday morning. What we found were two demons which were grabbing people, disappearing, and then returning for more people. Apparently Dumbledore had not come up with enough power or to get the spell right to conjure more than the two demons. It was obvious to me that it was Dumbledore's who was hidden off to the side directing his monsters. The girls scurried back into the shop as I continued forward...

"Dumbledore call off your monsters, now!" I yelled without thinking only to find the demons headed in my direction.

Meanwhile Dumbledore had the Wand of Destiny out and raised. As he slashed it downward and pointed in my direction he uttered the phrase, "Avada Kedavra". Needless to say I dodged to the side and ripped out Evelyn's wand. I was preparing to send a continuous stream of every powerful curses I knew but then my luck struck again...

The Elder Wand, sprang free of Voldemort's grip and went sailing towards me as if it had a mission. I hadn't been expecting that ... as I had not cast any spells especially not an Expelliarmus. It appeared the Elder Wand knew full well who its master was, and while it could not stop Dumbledore from using it, it was headed for its master. Well that's what I was thinking as a huge ball of fire surrounded the Elder wand, Fawkes had arrived...

About then I thought I'd bought the schnitzel as I had two demons charging down upon me and Dumbledore drawing a second backup wand from his robes. Fawkes was bound to return the Elder wand to Dumbledore but...

Fawkes caught the wand in its talons, bent its head and neck down and snapped the wand in half with its beek. Another ball of fire erupted and Fawkes was gone leaving a trail of ash sifting downwards...I hadn't been expecting that! In fact I was stunted, had not that wand been used against me earlier? What I did expect did not transpire...

The two demons seem to fade away while Dumbledore didn't look much better as his wand fell to the ground... It looked like Dumbledore was aging, even his beard seem to be falling out as he collapsed to the ground, dead. My guess was that his ties to immortality had just been severed.

Having no idea how long I was standing there when I got mobbed. First it was my wives which needed consoling. Then came dozens of people trying to pat me on the back and shake my hand. As the circus was getting underway the Aurors arrived.

/Scene Break/

It was early evening when we had escaped the ministry and their statement taking and we were now settled into a quiet Muggle restaurant for dinner.

"I am sure glad there was a gazillion witnesses. I don't think I could have explained everything without being sent back to Azkaban."

"Right, you were just a poor innocent spectator of all the nasty things Dumbledore was doing in the alley." Ava giggled.

"Now you're the hero of Diagon alley by standing up to demons and an AK throwing Dumbledore." Daphne smirked.

"So what's going to happen now?" Ava inquired.

"Ava our hero is going to claim the rest of his house seats and start clearing Harry James Potter's name. Lord Peverell can lay the groundwork at Hawkworth's affair this Sunday."

All I could do was groan.

Epilogue:

Evelyn and her castle disappeared leaving a note for us to enjoy our lives in peace and quiet. The P. S stated that those three Dark Lords would not be returning. This peace and quiet of course had nothing to do with being the well-known celebrity with a long list of accolades, two wives and the head of multiple houses. The next disaster I expected would probably finished me off as my sons and daughter would soon be attending Hogwarts.

Fin