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Alright, so lets make this short and simple.
I don't like when others leave such notes so i'll make it quick.
This story was written because I absolutely got sick of people writing great Xover Stories, only to give up midway due to shit reviewers.
Just for those wanting to complain about this story, you have every right, but be constructive, don't message me to complain about how I have written my characters or story so far.
I don't like hashing out the same shit that everyone else likes to.
Harry doesn't need to experience the first seven years of Hogwarts before the story can progress.
In the case of my story, I have done something similar, evident by the chapters so far having no conversations and acts like a summary of sorts.
So far I have written 250K plus and the first 100K is focused on explaining Harry's alternative past.
Sure I will head back to the time when Harry disappears from the world around the attack at the ministry, but from that point forward I still will rush ahead like I am now and not showcase a whole lot of character conversations.
Don't need it yet.
Will only bother when it delves into the Xover storyline.
Mine you, I have already seen to the change of the Marvel Universe to incorporate DC, Star Trek, Kingsmen, Twilight, Percy Jackson, Mass Effect, Halo, and so much more that I'll be taking my sweet ass time to release the chapters as I see fit.
So far I haven't even edited the first 100K words, so enjoy what I have written and if you find anything constructive to advise, go ahead, otherwise fuck off.
Reviews Replies
SS V-King Says - I advise you to rethink that Direwolf line, considering that they were no bigger than the average Grey Wolf, so the whole "riding them into battle" part isn't necessarily possible. Its a rather big point of contempt against George Martin, too. That said, perhaps Clan Heidran used Direwolves as hunting dogs or as attack dogs while in battle? Or perhaps you could reconsider the animal instead of the lines. Something like a Nundu would certainly fit, as would Gryphons, Hippogriffs, and despite seeming cliche, even Dragons could work.
Reply: I'll be honest, I chose a Nundu for them to ride into battle but went with the Direwolf because I don't have to follow the ideas left behind by George RR Martin.
You'll see later what I mean, but I have considered they will be small beasts that go through a particular event to again an increase size and strength that aren't seen nowadays in the magical community, believing they were either myth or hunted into extinction.
Not going to spoil it any further.
Thank you for the review and I hope you continue to stick with the story!
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Taking a day out to visit the largest Veela Kingdom settlement in Britain to assist in the evolution of House elves, Harry by fate encountered a few lycanthropy-infected wizards and witches.
All showed they were very much in touch with their human side over the beast, as their mental faculties were known to suffer under the full moon each month, one of which had only passed a few nights ago.
An idea came to Harry while speaking with the Werewolves about treatment after witnessing the many scars across their bodies from scratching themselves or gained through a fight, when the conversation turned towards the possible solution.
It involved a whole lot of hypothetical reasoning with tremendous costs, but considering magic was at hand and easily capable of covering much of the work, everyone came to the consensus the plan had to be the best possible solution besides taking Wolfsbane.
After meeting with the Werewolves, Harry began his treatment of the House Elves and completed their change into Aelflyn, only after meeting with the Veela Queen who came to visit Britain from France.
She arrived with her Royal Entourage, and established herself in the reception room after it was heavily renovated to suit her purposes.
Harry found out shortly after his arrival at the Queen's sudden residence that she'd travelled over from the main settlement of her Kingdom not just for the House Elves evolution into Aelflyn.
In fact, she seemed fairly certain of wooing Harry with her charms, though only after they were driven to their maximum strength.
However, it failed to entice Harry beyond annoying his mental shields, when meeting with the Queen in her 'Throne Room'.
He tried his best to keep the meeting civil, though it wasn't hard to see the Queen was heavily enticing him with her allure and striking appearance through the fairly thin clothing fabric.
In the end, Harry found himself at the mercy of the Queen and her handmaidens, taking up a few day's worth of his time, leaving all behind satisfied by the interaction.
It also made Harry's trip to the Veela Kingdom settlements much easier and far richer after being handed an assortment of magical beings and creatures, all wanting to leave for Hogwarts.
The magical beings were prepared to settle in Hogsmeade whereas the creatures planned to head into the surrounding lands, including the revitalised Forbidden Forest that felt far safer than it ever had in the past.
Aelflyn had made themselves a village by the Black Lake, leading into the Forbidden Forest, making themselves partly responsible for maintaining order in the wild lands.
Taking over the duty once held by the Centaurs that use to inhabit the forest, Aelflyn saw to the regrow of the forest ecology to a level it hadn't ever sustained since the Golden Age of Hogwarts many centuries ago.
Their actions had greatly improved the nature of the forest, allowing for magical creatures to eventually move into the lands in create numbers.
Harry happily returned home to see all the magical creatures that came with him, running off into the forest to settle their new homes.
Yet he found the magical beings lead off to Hogsmeade by the Aelflyn to witness the ancient village being rebuilt from the ground up.
Milly arrived in short order to advise Harry about the actions of Ambassador Lady Gaudreau after she spoke with the Elders of the Aelflyn and Goblin Ambassador stationed in Hogwarts by Ragnok's order, to begin the reconstruction of Hogsmeade.
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During a late-night walk to Hogsmeade to meet with the students working on Hogwarts merchandise and artistic uniform design styles, Lady Gaudreau found Hogsmeade reminded her far too much of the past wizarding society and its crude way of life.
Evident through the state of the buildings left to disrepair after the war, they hadn't received much attention externally for people to make use of sites for their new businesses.
That led Lady Gaudreau to call on her Goblin counterpart and speak with Korney, the chosen head representative for the Aelflyn as decided by the Elder Council.
It wasn't difficult for Lady Gaudreau to get her point across to the invited guests, but it became significantly harder to enact the improvements Hogsmeade seriously required.
Korney felt he couldn't agree to significant changes without consent from the Lord of the land, which in this case was Harry, a fact the Goblin Ambassador, Longjaw, brought agreed with.
However, he sent off a letter to the Goblin King asking for his approval and support in the rebuild as it would further hasten the creation of a stable economy.
Seeing this, Korney conversed with the Elders and came to the conclusion that Hogsmeade fell under their guardianship as well, and immediately started finding aid through the students and even the Portrait Professors extensively educated in engineering, architecture, sewage, construction, city planning, and much more.
When Lady Gaudreau eventually asked for another meeting in the time Harry was away, the group convened together and finally agreed to rebuild Hogsmeade, but only after preserving what remained of the village for prosperity.
Milly concluded with a small list of the changes brought to Hogsmeade and the new businesses to suddenly have opened after sensing a renewed atmosphere in the area.
It was obvious though for the smarter individuals to understand they were trying to enter the market early as possible to stabilise their foundation as Hogsmeade became the first city of the rebuilt magical world.
As it turned out, a few large groups of friends that came and went from Hogwarts improved the abilities of the portraits to allow them increased freedom beyond the castle.
Harry had noted his work on the portraits and left it within the Hogwarts library for others to find and read through to possibly discover other improvements.
The large group of friends did just that but off a functionality already discovered and in use.
They knew it was possible to connect several portraits together to allow the presences to move freely through them all as it wishes, however the group figured out a way to give it a different prospective.
Creating a new medium for the Portrait Presences wasn't a difficult task, but ensuring they could either inhabit the artefact or control it required a great deal of trial and error.
But eventually they built floating orbs designed from a mundane video game called Destiny.
It just so happened to be a favourite game for a young wizard affected by lycanthropy, having played the game before the war for a brief time with his father.
Jeremy still held onto his father's gaming console and video games, cherishing the days before the end came, and they had to go into hiding.
He'd been detrimental to the success of the floating metal orbs, even drawing some assistance from his father to ensure the idea became a reality.
Of course, the first iteration of the project wasn't the best in case of appearance, but it managed what was required of it fairly easily, which Harry found fairly interesting to further expand on, especially if the group of friends were willing to continue working on it.
So far, the orb could float and move around freely, even attaching itself to the natural flares of magical energy from sentient beings, but they weren't stable construction wise.
Around Hogsmeade the few orbs constructed by the groups assisted in real time, helping the construction crews in their work to see the first magical city of the new world.
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After spending a fair amount of his time travelling around the Veela Kingdom to the different settlements gave Harry plenty of ideas for Hogsmeade as it transformed into a city unlike any other.
He couldn't hold back his bright smile at the work done without his necessary involvement by the people around him to help in the rebuild of society.
Watching from afar with Milly as she spoke of the new changes brought by the Hogsmeade Construction and Design Team, while the people worked away utilising magic to speed along the building process.
In a few cases, certain properties were broken down but only in the rarest of cases since a large part of the village that survived after the war had been listed as a 'heritage site', copying the laws from the past mundane world to exist in their new world.
Even so, businesses could exist and operate freely in the village, which already saw a few tailors opening shop, including the return of Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions, a pleasant surprise for Harry, but saddened slightly when he learnt Madam Malkin's Half-Nymph granddaughter took over the business.
Born to a Tree-Nymph mother and a Werewolf, though of the wizarding nature, gave the young woman the ability to move freely through the woods and across land without being forced to return back to her trunk.
As long as she didn't leave the land upon which her trunk remained planted within meant it was possible for her to travel freely.
Though in her case she had her trunk in the grove where her mother resided even now in a Veela Kingdom settlement not too far away from Aberdeen, Scotland.
She'd decided to take over her grandmother's business once Madam Malkin had an unfortunate encounter with a young mundane man, helping fix his clothes after they were ruined by coffee.
Madam Malkin didn't use her wand, but just specialised potions doused into fine tissue to create a product much like antibacterial wipe.
Sadly, the man was a squib working for the government and remembered visiting the store full of magical wonder and clothing with his magical sister, who died during Voldemort's war, along with the rest of his family for simply having a squib son and still being in contact with one another.
He wanted revenge against the society that did nothing to prevent the madness that Voldemort wrought across the land, so a few days afterwards, Madam Malkin found herself attacked by a team of special forces, though she went out fighting, not letting herself get captured.
Harry quite hated the fact such sort of actions were taken by the government when the Queen oversaw to their magical rite to live on her land and continue their society in private.
Moving past that thought, he congratulated Madam Malkin's granddaughter on reopening the store, while dealing with the constant changes brought by the construction teams in the area.
She only laughed only to advise her business had grown with the improvements made by the construction teams as it made travelling through Hogsmeade far easier than it had ever been in the past.
More traffic meant more business and Hogwarts merchandise brought plenty of business to her store for alterations and simple improvements through better materials if available.
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Making his way back to Hogwarts, Harry had to stop and gawk at the insane number of magical beings alive and well, each making their way to the castle or Hogsmeade from the newly completed Hogsmeade Transport Station.
New wards were set up around Hogsmeade, changing some of those present during the war, to ensure all who travelled to the village would arrive at the Transport Station, which was the renovated train station.
Plenty of fireplaces allowed for people to travel via the Floo Network, however it was possible to directly enter into a business or homes personal fireplace if connected to the Floo Network, but it hadn't yet gone through additional security checks to become operational.
For now, the fireplaces were spaced evenly across the wall around the rim of the squared walls with a large open dome area with the ceiling spelled like Hogwarts Great Hall to give the arrivals a sense of the weather outside.
The Enchanted Ceiling caused Harry many sleepless nights until he figured out how it worked and the magic behind it to recreate it in a few places.
Set up in the Astronomy Tower, the modified Enchanted Ceiling gave the students and instructor control over its magic to zoom into the dark void of space.
He hadn't seen how it worked out with the students since it was an improvement on the one in the Great Hall, but he believed it would be fine since none had called for him to fix the fault.
The great open area of the Transport Station allowed for those apparating into Hogsmeade to arrive at the building, much the safe for those using Portkeys, which were the means for people to travel currently in large numbers to the ever-growing town as it turned into a city.
Harry truly found it amazing to witness the number of different people arriving at Hogsmeade via the Transport Station for any number of things.
Hogwarts just so happened to attract a fair portion of those arriving, especially families with children that wished to take up classes at the castle.
Harry ended up joining the group, hidden behind an illusion, as was Milly, watching members of the crowd lost in the history and architecture displayed freely to view.
People looked on at the castle that appeared just as new as it were the day it was created simply by the strength of Harry's magical power.
The Aelflyn also were obsessed with Hogwarts maintenance, which showed through the level of attention placed on the displays and the magic behind keeping them clean and sparkling.
It worked well with the history on offer on the walls, freely expressed through the artwork taken from around Britain, the vaults of Gringotts and last of all from Hogwarts own vault.
A small tour allowed the parents and adults wishing to take classes at Hogwarts to sit in on a few classes with a handful run solely by Portrait Professors while others had teachers from a range of different magical races.
Classes ran all day long and offered for free for now to any and all who wished to participate, much to the delight of those present.
The variety of classes on offer astounded Harry, simply because he never expected to see so many magicals alive and well after the severity of the War to End All, not expecting some people were made enough during the war to be infected by lycanthropy.
It wasn't in mass numbers but enough to leave Harry to wonder what the hell his counterpart was doing but stopped midway through such a thought after remembering the letter from his native counterpart.
Sighing, he instead focused on the portraits and how they adapted to the changes around Hogwarts to teach other species without prejudice.
They had been instrumental in welcoming the students especially the younger generation as they hoped to experience Hogwarts as best as they could compared to the wizarding society of the past.
This just so happened Harry saw the new generation of Hogwarts students represented by the young Goblin, Veela, Nymph, Werewolf, Dwarven and many other magical race children dressed in Hogwarts colours.
They'd bought the uniforms from the merchandise store calling themselves HogsWear and lived the lives of Hogwarts students without having ever gone through the sorting ceremony.
Just seeing the students laughing and talking as they walked through the halls to their next class brought a smile to Harry's face and a surge of magical energy through the castle that smiled at the youth focused on magical education, but the joys of friendship and imagination.
It all cemented to Harry that Hogwarts needed to reopen as fast as possible to give them and whoever so chooses next to enter these walls a chance at a full experience of being a student in the historical castle.
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However, Harry had to focus part of his time to his projects, one of which happened to focus on the Werewolves, and finding them a cure to pass the time during a full moon until a permanent fix could be sorted.
It involved securing a few Vanishing Cabinets, kept secured away in a few different ancient magical manors.
They were found because of a particular few Aelflyn that knew of their past master's owning such items to help in their business ventures, if not simply for personal use.
So, after securing the cabinets, Harry began to gathering Portrait Professors, Magical Researchers, Runesmiths, and many others to form a team of magicals well versed in a range of subjects.
A number of Veela, Nymphs, Dryad, their Halflings variants, Goblins, Aelflyn, and even a few Centaurs managed a place on Harry's personal research and development team, which only showcased the amazing talent a joint community offered.
Bill Weasley joined along with his wife, Fleur Delacour at Harry's behest, taking on managerial roles to help the group along at times when he couldn't be present.
The married duo were instrumental in cracking the secret to Vanishing Cabinets before Harry helped enchant the improved versions with the group, only to create a new artifact.
Using the frame of a door, the group designed instant portal transport, where it led the user into a separate room containing the second door on the far end of the room on another wall, only appearing after the first door was closed.
The second door led to the next destination, which had to have a frame already set up to allow someone to exit.
Together, the group spent the next couple of weeks working to create the perfect transportation system, knowing full well it wouldn't come to full operational use by everyone for some time until they made some serious refinements.
Currently the In-Between Room, a destination currently out of time and space, had to be tethered to a dimension, one which it best secure if the magical user formed it of their own free will and power.
Harry decided to take some time out in his schedule to create a pocket dimension specifically to suit the necessary requirements of the In-Between Room, but nothing more or it would cause untold damage through the drain on his personal magical energy reserves.
For the time being, it was more than acceptable to Harry, as the drain on his power wouldn't be far too much to cause him any problems in the present, but there was no doubt about that in the future if things continued.
But they needed to be installed first for someone to use them, so a few Intercontinental Portkeys were organised by Harry through his abundant magical energy, in the shape of scrap items that wouldn't cause a mundane another thought on the matter.
It was a tradition of the old-world Harry wished to carry over, so the Portkeys were shaped in all manners of weird goods such as a single old boot, trousers with holes, a car tyre, and somehow a musty old broom.
Each Portkey could take anywhere up to ten people at once based off the strength Harry utilised in their creation.
They were enough to lead four scouting teams over to the United States of America, specifically around the city of New York.
Harry joined along with the groups, heading over with the first wave of four scouting teams to begin organising a new magical settlement within the lands of the United States of America.
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The trip 'abroad', as Milly called it, led to the largest gathering of material wealth and resources within a short few weeks that left most members of the scouting teams utterly exhausted.
It all came down to phantom waves of old House Elf characteristics that made them enjoy working themselves silly, somehow rising up in the Aelflyn who were part of the scouting teams with Harry.
They were able to withhold the thoughts and desires, but it still nagged them enough to push their team members to give it their all breaking down homes left to fade away, while securing away wealth to take back home to Hogwarts or have it become the foundation of their new settlement.
Harry tried to help the Aelflyn from not leaning on their past behaviours, and it helped with the addition of several new scouting teams once the Transport Doors were activated.
For a short while the new teams offer plenty of support to the others long exhausted by the enormous load of work required to not just create their magical settlement but clean up the mess left behind by the mundane and magical societies of the past.
Soon enough, they found themselves overwhelmed by the sheer amount of work they had to deal with, especially the mundane homes left to wither away by the heavy effects of weather and natural degradation.
Just cleaning the homes of goods before breaking them down till there was only bare land left behind took up a fair amount of effort and magic for the scouting teams to manage each day for weeks on end.
Eventually, they'd created enough of a settlement to allow more people to move over from Britain, allowing for their operations to increase in size and speed.
New York state alone had crippled the seven scouting teams severely by the insane number of residences they had to raid and break down for material resources excluding the skyscrapers in the city, for now.
Mundane kept many useless items for no good reason other than for keepsake or to lord over another, no different to Magicals, however the level at which they kept such junk far exceeded their magical counterparts.
Thankfully for the Aelflyn, Harry had no issue storing such items away in his personal Pocket Dimensions since it wasn't difficult for his magic to permanently transfigure items.
Harry knew it had to do with the Deathly Hallows absorbed as he wasn't capable of transfiguring items permanently before that point in time.
He never once complained about the new ability, rather he quite appreciated the improvement to his magic, but he brought up other concerns deep in his mind about other unknown changes yet to be seen.
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Eventually it became easier for the scouting teams to manage the daily workload, not just because they had a system in place to sort the gathered materials and resources, but now they'd received greater aid from back home.
Ragpor's sister, Reela, who'd worked closely with Milly to ensure all of Harry's necessary work was completed without fault, had been sent over to lead the settlement Harry built with his own two hands.
She hadn't stopped for a moment after taking charge and began overseeing the projects around the settlement including the management of the scouting teams, so they weren't worn out.
Harry himself had moved away from the hustle and bustle of the settlement to work on some of his projects while at peace in nature.
In his spare time, he managed Ragpor's team personally as they operated away in Salem, Massachusetts, searching for the remains of the magical society of MACUSA.
So far, they hadn't found anything that stated conclusively magicals in the United States survived the war, though it was enough for another settlement to form.
It became the first home of the Werewolves abroad besides the sites back in Britain, that helped them escape just happened to take up most of his time ensuring they wouldn't find themselves caught up during the time of the full moon.
The Portrait Professors that decided to join the team focused on finding a cure to lycanthropy advised to Harry that it was best for everyone that the Werewolves were supplied with emergency Portkeys, along with some Wolfsbane.
There were other ideas of course like creating weapons and armour for the security teams, as the Werewolves believed they needed to maintain order within the pack and settlement.
Harry agreed but knew he couldn't solely create all the necessary equipment the security teams would require so the task was handed over to his personal Research and Development team.
They'd chosen to move over and set up shop in the Salem settlement, working on multiple projects while Harry began planning for his next trip.
In this case, it just happened to be across sea, in a land down under, where the historic Pengraxion Academy for Wizards and Witches, a magical institute considered one of the very best around the world, called the largest island in the world its home.
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Established by a noble wizarding House from Europe trying to escape their past marred by the simple fact a trait all family members possessed was perceived as 'Dark' by society.
The King they'd sworn allegiance to had seen to their removal at the behest of his advisors as they accepted the trends and pressure imposed by those leading rumours and conversations amongst the politically power and wealthy.
Their role in managing part of the Kingdom was taken away with a few words, destroying the generations of loyalty and support they'd given to the Kingdom, especially the Royal Family.
While properties and other wealth capable of being seized was looted by greedy nobles, the true wealth and power the family held left along with their last familial members before it could be stolen.
To escape further persecution, and the possibility of death, the Ancient Noble House chose to join a wizarding fleet of mast ships leaving for the recently discovered lands of the nation that'd become known as Australia.
It was found roughly a century before their non-magical counterparts and enabled early relationships to foster simply out of goodwill.
Only the arrival of their non-magical counterparts caused the strife to rise between the two sides for a time.
The Ancient House had gained the friendship and alliance of Dwarven, Gnome, and Goblin clans well before they left Europe and continue to maintain those relationships well after they'd become revered by the growing magical community of Australia, somewhat under their guardianship.
It all started when they first arrived and chose to invest in the people of their community, including the land used to create the school to teach the youth about magic, which also accepted native indigenous tribespeople.
This one point for equal status for their indigenous brethren saw other pureblood families turning into enemies but they did little to affect the academy status and operations.
Built on an island situated within Lake Argyle that had a hidden river stream connecting to the ocean nearby Darwin, the academy was built much alike European castles though closer to a renaissance design period over more medieval styles with gothic inspiration.
Even today, the design of the castle was known to draw as much awe as Hogwarts caused to all who saw its majestic beauty and imposing stature.
Pengraxion Academy carried a great deal of honour and prestige amongst the Australasia community, especially the region around Thailand, Singapore, Malaysia, Indonesia, Philippines, New Zealand, and a few others because of its natural acceptance of their young magicals.
It actually drew students from more than a dozen countries to study within its halls as it carried knowledge from all over the world, as its founders wanted no racial prejudice to exist in their home of learning.
Surprisingly, it worked in the most part to create a partly tempered wizarding society of Australia, even if magical creatures and beings weren't entirely considered equals to be allowed a seat in parliament.
The choice to visit the academy came about rather due to Bill and Charlie having created close friendships with a few different people to have studied at Pengraxion Academy and turned out to be incredibly capable in any magical field they put their mind to.
Harry ended up leaving from Hogwarts in a modern sea yacht found sealed away by a rich British family for repairs, yet once it came into the hands of magicals, it had transformed into an artefact.
A sailing yacht in its unmodified state, up to forty metres long, underwent a complete magical retrofit, with the interior expanded beyond a typical state.
Everything from a cinema to a gym, pool, arcade, lab, workshop, and far more was installed into the yacht, easing the journey far all involved.
They wouldn't sense the shifting waters outside and gain sea sickness as a result, however as it was keyed to Harry, he could allow the others to know when things were getting dangerous outside.
It also saw an improvement in speed as it didn't actually require the sails to catch natural wind when it'd be supplied magically.
Even the steering operated through intent if no one wished to stay above and steer the ship through harsh weather conditions.
Leaving Britain aboard the yacht were Milly, two other Aelflyn, four Goblin Warrior Guards, six Centaur archers scouts, four Part Veela witches, four Half-Nymphs witches with just as many Half-Dryads, and a handful of Werewolves known to have served as soldiers in mundane militaries long ago.
They all lived together fairly well, taking the time to practise in the training room to understand each other's style of combat and communication in the field before reaching Australia.
Harry quite fondly enjoyed the trip, even if Milly left via the Transport Door for Hogwarts to manage her daily tasks and duties.
The door linked straight to Hogwarts instantaneously, allowing everyone in the yacht to travel home easily, though most preferred to stay behind and enjoy the comforts they had at sea.
With them all around, Harry finally learnt the extent of how the war felt for the masses, and its destructive nature which saw to very little remaining alive in the aftermath.
The Goblins spoke of how they worked beside the few wizards and witches willing to accept their aid in the war, as most had ignored their calls for a magical alliance.
Similarly, the other magical beings and creatures were left to fend for themselves, yet they survived due to Magic's own interference and greatly reduced the possibilities of mundane's ever coming across such areas.
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Eventually they arrived at the port of Perth, docking their yacht in the harbour with mostly dilapidated boats and other yachts.
The group spent some hours cleaning up the dock, securing the ships, boats, and yachts to take home, before fixing any damages they found via magic.
Once it was enough to keep the area clean and safe, the large group quickly split up and started expanding their search for entertainment media, written knowledge, and anything else they could find useful throughout the city while maintaining to return the land back to nature.
During the scavenge throughout the city, Harry found himself agreeing to another project concerning gathering the near endless sum of knowledge and information locked away on the internet, something he'd noted down as a project for a later date.
A youthful member of his group had the knowledge to manage the project, if not complete it himself, which he made clear during his plea while explaining his extensive knowledge of mundane subjects related to coding and computers.
It happened to be one of the Werewolves part of the group, raised as a mundane-born wizard child until he was bitten by Fenrir Greyback around his sixth birthday.
Nowadays, he'd diligently raided any and all stores with electrical goods, especially those with computing or gaming items to increase his own collection and possibly create a magical console to once again enjoy his favourite past time.
Provided like the rest with an incredibly large storage ring, Oliver stored away all the electronics without a worry of magics affect while the goods remained stored away since the expanded spaces had specific runes to not interfere with electronics.
Harry learnt about runes and ancient languages during his tutelage with Lady Death and learnt of a way to stop magical energy from affecting electronics.
He'd incorporated the runes into each of the Storage Rings given to members of the scouting teams, knowing they would secure electronically dependent items all the time while out raiding.
Oliver rather enjoyed the capabilities of the Storage Ring as it allowed him the time to tinker away freely with everything electrical and mechanical.
He'd so far created several new components magically for various other items to see if he could improve their operational capacity and functionality.
Before leaving Britain, Oliver placed plenty of personal items away in the Storage Ring, mainly to help pass the time and progress the development of several personal projects.
Yet after landing in Perth, Oliver went into overdrive and took everything he could find regarding his hobbies up until he spoke with Harry about his plans.
After that, he began to spend more of his time fulfilling the project and gathering the necessary goods Harry advised him to search for.
It was around the time after he'd finished raiding libraries of local universities, colleges, schools, and public ones, that he chose to rest at the local military base for a short while.
He'd taken the moment to walk around the base, storing vehicles, weapons, desks, and pretty much anything else he could find, including heavy machinery, and a number of aircrafts, until he crashed in a secure office after experiencing magical exhaustion.
Looking around in curiosity while slowly regaining his magical strength that Oliver poked and prodded practically every surface of the room, eventually stumbling upon plenty of odd, classified documents that shouldn't have been printed off from the server.
The thought stopped Oliver from doing anything further until he checked to see if the computers could turn on.
Much to his delight and astonishment, he found the computers were working and the one located in the office still had access to military servers and catalogues of all the goods secured on different sites across the country.
It left Oliver laughing hysterically like a mad man at the possibilities offered by the information.
Taking plenty of detail notes and storing away the documents led to Oliver taking all that he could from the base before leaving to find Harry.
The man in question though laughed aloud quite happily, especially at the sheer amount of goods stored away by the young Werewolf.
This also helped both realise there wasn't a whole lot they could achieve for their project while constantly on the move.
Until they returned back to Britain, they couldn't do anything more than storing data from military and other secure servers they could locate during the trek across Australia.
And in Oliver's case, he simply continued to gather electronic goods, while mapping out his plans concerning the project in preparation for his return home to Hogsmeade to join up with the rest of his family.
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As the group moved towards the Pengraxion Academy, time was taken out to work on various projects they either had already established or created whilst exploring.
Oliver continued to privately work on a few different projects while trying to understand on a deeper level how the internet worked.
He'd already saved a great deal of what he found on the military servers, and even the few owned by the uber wealthy to hide their operations.
Already he had discovered plenty of information worthy of passing over to Harry, but majority of what was found could be trashed immediately yet remained saved in case it'd became useful later.
So far, the military bases they came across were stripped clean, leaving nothing behind once Oliver swept through the different locations along the path to the academy, taking everything for later use.
In all honesty, the man had plenty to do as did the other members of the group while travelling across Australia.
Each of them chose to work together in helping Oliver with his work dismantling the different military bases during the day while helping the young Werewolf understand how to succeed in his incredibly complicated project.
By the time they arrived at the academy, Harry spent some time organising the different equipment stored away to begin building a computer capable of working in a magically charged area.
Thinking of back home, Harry chose to contact the Goblin Nation through Communication Mirrors he'd crafted in his spare time.
He'd kept the one Sirius gave him, somehow carrying it along after death, and managed to draw upon it from his Pocket Dimension to study its creation.
It'd taken quite a while to understand, even through the use of a Time Turner Harry was gifted by Lady Death after completing his studies whilst in her care, but now it was used to keep in touch with various people, especially if they were on the other side of the world.
Ragnok just so happened to have a Communication Mirror of his own, a gift from Harry after their alliance became formalised.
Bloodaxe had his own as well for being the Director of the London Gringotts Bank branch, yet the Goblin Harry wished to contact was the Potter Accounts Manager.
Harry informed the wise, elderly Goblin to start acquiring any and all sorts of technology whilst out scouting after explaining Oliver's plans to not just connect with the mundane internet but create a magical equivalent.
The Goblins couldn't hold back their excitement at the possibilities before racing off to begin organising what was asked of them by Harry.
On the other hand, Harry watched on in silence with no option but to end the call from his side after hearing the warmongering cry from the Goblins after they became privy of what was necessary for a future unlike anything they could imagine.
Swearing to keep what he saw and heard to himself, Harry left to scout out the heavily rich magical region in the vicinity.
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Milly, along with Corey, and Tenny, the other two Aelflyn part of the group periodically shifted all the items they found in Australia to Hogwarts via the yacht parked in Perth's docks.
Travelling through the Transport Door, they returned to Hogwarts and dropped off the goods before returning to the group's side at the warded border for the academy.
Only a few scant items remained on hand with the group to make their day-to-day life easier until they either inhabited the academy lands or found a magical settlement to stop by and rest while trying to strive for peace.
Yet after arriving near the borders of the academy lands, none of the unnecessary goods remained on hand and were left behind or stored away as the group prepared for the worst-case scenario.
They only secured away what wasn't needed on hand as the group noticed the academy wards were set for war, much like Hogwarts own before Harry arrived and turned them off.
From the mainland, looking on at the supposed island to hold the castle, a member of the group saw a patrol team walking by on a partial trail.
Alert that there were others people present inside of the academy wards boundary, the group began to reassess their plans to approach the castle and the people possibly inhabiting it.
Already from a distance they could make out a few possible features of the imposing castle largely obscured behind the fog, as it began from the lake water and seeped through walls of old native gum trees packed tightly together.
Yet for the sharpest eyes amongst the group, the armoured guards patrolling lakeside caused plenty of concern for everyone.
Harry decided to approach the island first, assuring the others he'd lead the boats via his magic to ensure none were lost in the fog that seemed magical in nature.
As the wards were at wartime, the fog obscured most of the island, only allowing for the barest clarity that allowed certain members of the group to note specific features from a distance.
Only after the group began to move into wooden boat rafts that they began to notice more about the island as the fog slowly cleared up.
Arriving close to the shore of the island removed majority of the fog's density, allowing the large gum trees to easily be seen, as well as hearing the patrolling guards far away from their current position.
Soon enough, the castle wards came into effect and washed over the group members, judging the group magically to sense their intention.
Thankfully it found nothing that spoke of harm or danger to the academy and its residents, allowing the group to continue travelling forward without the wards obstructing their way.
They continued for a time until they came across a large clearing where the castle in all of its glory became visible to everyone, including the vast number of guards constantly on watch.
Many took up stations around the castle walls, while a few groups patrol the island, however none but Harry noticed their actions and sudden change to the earth that saw their cover disappear in a heartbeat.
Just then they all heard a heard a gruff and thick voice shouting aloud, amplified by magic to enhance the volume, and range.
"Oi!
Who'd fucking hell are ya to walk onto our lands?!
Ya want yer head cracked in ayy, ya fuckin mongrels?!" came from a short stocky and well armoured man, wielding a large battle-axe in one hand and a round shield in the other.
His armour showcased the artistry of its smith, as it shaped comfortably around the man's stocky body frame through its plated form.
The helmet stalked out as bright as the man's voice, with the dual horns of plated gold and steel proved its extravagance and lethality.
Similarly, from under the armour, the man had a well-groomed golden lock beard that shaped nicely with the man's broad jawline, giving him an overall nature of a refined character and imposing figure… if not for his height, and brass manner of speaking.
Harry could tell from his position, having moved in front of the group to shield them from any sudden attack, that the person addressing them all was a magical being, one known for their ferocity in battle and wisdom by the forge.
'So, the Dwarven Clans of the land Down Under still live and breathe,' thought Harry as he made himself known from the rest of the group for the other side to acknowledge.
A few couldn't help but worried by the nature of Harry's dark wizarding robe armour, the very same to have been taken from the Peverell vault.
It'd melded with the Deathly Hallows, allowing Harry to call on the armour with a simple thought before it formed over his entire body.
He didn't know what to think of it in the beginning, however his own training to see the extent of the changes brought by the Deathly Hallows discovered the armour gave him far greater strength, stamina, power, and awareness of his surroundings to easily become a walking weapon of mass destruction.
Similarly, it empowered the wearer's own strengths and capabilities further with a few additional gifts for the user to employ.
Yet, the armour saw a lack of use since Harry spent most of his time locked away in Hogwarts researching and crafting, leaving some spare time devoted to training.
Stepping forward for the Dwarven Clan to know he was to be address instead of the others, Harry felt quite excited being seen in the armour as it spoke of House Peverell and their crafting capabilities from long ago that was seeped into their Familial Magic.
While wearing the armour, his Peverell Familial Magic felt stronger and far more active to pulse through not just his body, but the armour along with Potter Familial Magic.
It engrained not just the nature of Peverell's crafting affinity for Harry to immediately put to use examining the castle, whereas the Potter BattleMage affinity spoke to the wizard on how to attack the other side if things were to go wrong and survive.
Hell, even the other Familial Magic's began to act up, gifting Harry plenty of different prospectives of his current situation, well, until a particularly vocal Dwarf left him speechless.
"Oi you depressed dimwit, didn't ya focus on the aesthetics of that sad sack of shit your calling armour when you crafted it, you moronic shitbag!"
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Harry's companions were left stumped at the behaviour of the stocky yet short armoured man, wondering what the hell was going through his mind.
Even those on the side of the brutish man were stumped at the actions of one of their own, expecting he would try and conduct a peaceful conversation, not possibly start a war.
Thank the heavens they saw the man in black retort with his own sharp works and a grin smacked across his charming face, "Big talk from the nob with a golden pair of cocks on his head."
Far too much for many guards to handle, several keeled over in laughter, chuckling aloud to the world without a care in the world as the noise travelled across the academy, drawing plenty of attention.
Other guards were attracted to the laughter some distance away manning stations around the castle walls to engage the magical defences of the academy, leading to a few cries of panic to rush over either in a hurry or only after wielding enough weapons for protection.
Yet the majority who knew what started the mayhem stood still, glaring at the lone fool who dared taunt the wizard in black, all the while their brethren broke into uncontrollable laughter.
None were sure if the actions of their brethren caused any sort of disrespect to the wizard, but they had this gut feeling that said they'd made a friend in the man.
Understandably, the worry of people raiding the academy kept all those taking residence within the grand castle to keep a close eye on the horizon, worried a sudden attack could occur any moment now.
Yet a few elders and leaders known to manage the academy's residents were rushed to intercept any further communication with the foreign party, but by the time they arrived at the castle walls, laughter rang around freely in the relax atmosphere.
"Calm yourself before you die of heart burn.
You're as dull as that axe of yours, just as those golden locks of yours aren't any better than Balder's pubes by how they're glowing." Commented Harry with a straight face to a ragging Dwarf while his clansmen howled in laughter.
"Haha! Then blessed I am, by the Brave!
But I swear, my blade carry's the ferocity of Baldur's inferno blaze, while the roost mug on ya head's no better than an asses hide."
Continual waves of insults were thrown at one another, for at least ten minutes, with many unable to hold back their laughter or shock at the crude method of communication between the two oafs.
Eventually it came to a halt when Harry's companion clasped her hand over his mouth, drawing one exchange to an end, while starting another.
"We have come to find others that have survived the War to End All.
As such, we call for talks with a spokesperson for your settlement and people… even if this manis sadly ours." She quickly pulled her hand away once Harry started to lick her hand out of frustration.
The young lady to interrupt Harry and make the call for a meeting between the two parties just so happened to be related to Gabrielle and Fleur Delacour.
Lady Eloise Daemaes née Delacour was sent to oversee Harry's social and mental health, an issue long worrying the minds of the sisters and their Queen as the man in question rarely spent time outside of Hogwarts unless for his projects and those for others.
He'd even gone back on occasion to spend time with the Queen, intimately, however it was nothing more than a fling in their minds, besides running each other ragged.
Over the course of their journey, Lady Eloise had seen much more of Harry's personal side and attitudes than others ever had the chance to witness.
As a result, she knew more than enough concerning Harry Potter and his antics, even if he wasn't the same Harry their world knew once upon a time and saw as a legendary figure.
Being the first to step forward and somewhat reprimand Harry, especially in the presence of the group members, Lady Eloise's voice carried over to the Dwarves manning the castle walls, gaining their respect for disciplining the wizard that made them laugh until many fell onto their knees.
Up until now she'd largely remained on edge, worried her actions or words might bother Harry, however nothing of the sort occurred, washing away most of her ridiculous fears, while Harry genuinely appeared to listen to her reprimand of his actions.
She knew he respected her but not to the extent he'd shown her, even after she'd interfered in the lunacy, to stop Harry from delving further into his madness.
Seeing the emerald eyed wizard deflated largely due to her actions stopping his behaviour from spiralling out of control, Lady Eloise felt she'd done the right thing, and moved to call forth the other two Veela members of the group.
They moved to her side and started to discuss the exact terms to address with the Dwarven representatives, with the Goblins joining them in heated debated.
The others waiting around and laughed with each other, talking amicably about the imaginative tirade Harry kept going with the hilariously inventive Dwarf.
A few actually kept their serious posture while maintaining their weapons by the waist, preparing for any sudden actions shown by the armoured Dwarves.
Yet Harry squawked around the group, keeping an eye on everyone, all the while moping how Eloise stopped his fun, however the Lady in question simply replied with a fierce gaze and raised eyebrow that stopped Harry dead in his tracks.
One thing he knew and accepted as a fact of life was rather simple and eloquent.
Never fuck with a woman who's capable of simply gazing you in submission.
Eventually though, the group atmosphere began to change for the better, which Harry had long awaited to see occur since arriving within Australia.
But their bonding came to a slight halt as they were invited to enter the academy, passing through the protective wards employed by the castle as they were considered guests.
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The next few weeks passed in a blur for the entire group whilst living within the Pengraxion Academy Castle and exploring the grand island vastly larger than anyone could have ever imagined through expanded space charms and runes carved into the earth through various magical mediums.
It all started shortly after the discussions Lady Eloise had with the Elders of the Dwarven Clans managing the lands of the academy.
They spoke for the large collective of magical beings and creatures living in harmony across the expanded island, a fact that went back to the days of the founders managing the land.
After the events of the war which led them all to survive in stasis, saw them rise once more after the global blessings by Lady Death came into effect.
They awoke with knowledge left behind by Lady Magic, or Mother Magic for some, advising her Herald would arrive one day and lead them back into civilisation.
To ensure they were safe and secure until such time, the Dwarven colony decided to engage the wartime wards and began to patrol the lands frequently in case of an attack or intruders hoping to takeover.
Lady Eloise found it hard to imagine such actions were taken by the ones with the authority, however a tour around the island showcased the preparations made by the leaders to ensure the people's survival.
Expanded lands were shown to Lady Eloise and the others part of her ambassadorial team that made sure to remove Harry from the early discussion, afraid of what could happen if he were to start rambling or insulting someone out of boredom.
The ones guiding the group around the island explained how they ensured the soil wouldn't be affected by radiation left behind by the War to End All, so they could manage their own crops and build greenhouses for a wider range of available produce.
While interesting to see, Lady Eloise knew they wouldn't be as largely regarded in the future if they could form an alliance with the leaders of the settlement.
Another point of interest during the tour that caught the attention of Lady Eloise, and her companions was the actions of the Dwarven Colony.
To heal the land, not just that of the island, they decided to expand the underground cavern network, built for their homes and forges.
They'd incorporated specific runes, linking them together to purify as much of the land, water, and air they could, forming the waste into metals capable of being burned away in the forges.
Already they incorporated the large water body into their grand engineering creation that drew on the water to help while working in the immense heat of the underground smithery.
As explained by the elders, the water from the lake could replenish itself while appearing very little to mundane people, as series of Dwarven Runes managed the water levels and illusion.
Set up during the early days of the castle's construction, Harry and the group learnt the Dwarven community was heavily tied into the academy from the beginning, meaning their control over the land far exceed all overs in the area.
A couple Elders conducted an open floor history lesson involving plenty of community members, explaining the journey to Australia from Europe began by King Devgor after striking up a brotherly bond with a Wizard from an Ancient Noble House that still drew fear when mentioned in specific circles.
None saw the bond between the Dwarf and Wizard as suspicious expect for a few members of Harry's group, having dealt previously with racist and prejudice wizarding kind that restricted their actions significantly out in the open.
They understood striking up a friendship with a magical being, especially during the height of wizarding society prejudice, was suicidal and guaranteed to cause plenty of strife amongst the Ancient Houses trying to maintain the status quo.
So, it wasn't much of a surprise when they learnt of the academy founder's escape from Europe along with his family once wizarding society became aware of the bond between wizard and 'creature'.
But they couldn't help but be shocked by the news King Devgor decided to abdicate his throne for his son to rule, while he joined his friend to escape abroad and called upon other magical beings and creatures to join their fleet.
This introduced various new magical beings to Australia that existed even till now and were great in numbers, creating hidden communities to keep themselves away from non-magical kind.
The academy just so happened to become a known centre for the Australian magical society due to its significantly larger community scale than Harry or any member of his group could have imagined until they were given a tour of the residential area.
Dwarves weren't the only magical species calling the lands of the academy home, as Merperople, Centaurs, Nymphs, Werewolves, Dryads, Goblins, Demiguises, Gnomes, Half-Giants, Veela, and many others were coexisting in relative harmony.
Aiding each other, they learnt from one another and how to keep themselves safe, such as the Werewolves during a full moon.
They weren't caged like mindless beasts but kept secured within a communal home for the night, supplied with wolfsbane fixed within a sleeping sedative to allow the affected to sleep through the night and not transform in most cases.
For those travelling as part of Harry's group, the curiosity of managing the night of the full moon became a fast obsession to understand how the potions worked together for such a valuable potion to be made.
The Goblin warriors serving under Harry started talking about deals to understand the knowledge and prepared contracts whilst dining at the feast, whereas the Werewolves joined their Veela companions to learn about the public's own actions.
Everyone else mingled with everyone they could gain the attention of, sometime delving into matters and subjects considered fairly mad in their current predicament of the world.
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The group continued to learn a great deal during their time staying at the academy, while Harry focused on learning not only the political and governmental structure of the community, but how they'd become such excellent forgecrafters.
He never expected to find out King Devgor gained the title of Prince from his son and passed it onto his chosen heir on his deathbed, the second son who dared to follow his father abroad in his youth.
Harry came to find the son of the former King during a small exploration of the castle, going through one of the oldest libraries outside of the lands of ancient civilisations that largely shaped humankind's progress.
The current Dwarven Prince appeared rather aged by the several centuries of life and the hard work taken to manage his kingdom to keep order in their magical society, believing themselves to possibly be the only ones remaining alive on this side of the world.
It wasn't made easier by the decades spent in the forge, surrounded by the immense heat, and sounds of clashing metal as he created various wonders through his artificing skills and natural affinities due to strong bloodline traits.
Yet the Prince forged an impeccable body for himself during the hard years working all sorts of materials, to physically maintaining the throne without faltering to the pressure from others to give up parts of his authority for concessions beyond their Principality.
When Harry and the Prince met one another, they first examined each other from a distance, noting they both wore highly simple but exquisitely tailored clothing easily able to bleed numerous bank vaults dry trying to obtain the connections to know the right people who'd crafted such a boutique product.
Taking the time to examine each other's attire kickstarted the beginning of a strong friendship and alliance they'd come to cherish dearly years down the road for what it had achieved.
They sat down and first started discussing the process to craft one another's attire for the evening before moving onto other subjects including fields only explored by mundane's such as physics, chemistry, biology, mathematics, and so on.
Harry spent most of his time understanding the level of knowledge attained by mundane's scientifically before their end, finding plenty of similarities and differences from what Lady Death taught him.
To ensure the next generation had the relevant subjects and proven theory to keep society alive and functioning, their scientific and magical knowledge continued to improve as a greater emphasis was placed on higher learning so the information wouldn't become stagnant.
A past Headmaster of the Pengraxion Academy enacted the relevant laws and clauses to make certain nobody tampered with the state of education provided by the academy unless they were behind in times.
Harry wished this had been law for Hogwarts during his time as a student there however he instead chose to ensure it occurred now without fault, evident by the continuous additions being made to the library and classes on offer through Portrait Professors.
The Prince, who'd spoken of the laws set by a Headmaster long gone, advised of the knowledge of his ancestors, including what he learnt through years of research and experiments to evolve his craft, while easing the path for future generations.
All of it added to the strength of the clan, colony, and academy securing the next generation wouldn't fall behind or remain stagnant.
He wanted the students that came in the future to have all that they could ever want to pursue their own goals and vision without having to fight for it.
Up until Harry arrived, the clan and colony believed it was wisest to prepare for the next generation and help them as much as possible for the future hardships.
However, Harry brought hope for all, which could be seen all over the academy lands and beyond as people began to believe in a brighter future for not just their children but themselves.
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The two continued discussing various topics and subjects for most of the night, leading into the next day, which only led to extending their stay at the castle.
This gave the group members plenty of time to work on their personal projects while incorporating the aid of those native to the academy if they were willing to help out.
Some like the Centaurs just enjoyed running all over the island, ecstatic at the freedom given to his brethren from the land down under.
A couple members of the group decided to exchange their positions with others from back home, travelling to the yacht to make the exchange via the Transport Door.
Those who arrived with the aid of the Aelflyn made sure to support the cooperation between the two sides, further improving relationships as they were being forged.
A couple members of the new arrivals and some of the original members of Harry's group, spent part of their time listening through the shadows, learning all that they could about the academy while hidden in the vast crowds.
They didn't want to solely rely on the information provided by the elders and leaders of the settlement out of worry they might have skewed what was truly occurring around the island.
Several days later, they knew enough about their hosts and lands of Pengraxion Academy to inform Harry how best to proceed, but he had his own plans.
Working beside the Prince enabled Harry to learn a great deal about Dwarven forging practises and techniques, even as much as being educated down the path of alchemy.
Yet he learnt far more through the Prince generally talking about his people, their land, and the future they were now subjected to by the war's aftermath.
Actions of a few led to a disastrous outcome for the many, leaving behind embers of what once used to be a grand society of power, information, communication, and networks to connect the world together.
Prince Kevgnor's general discussions with Harry became a daily occurrence, as the two thought of the future for the world in its current state and what it could become in time.
Harry hadn't noticed, but the time spent with the Prince Kevgnor created a unique bond of teacher and student, once the Prince accepted the emerald eyed wizard as someone worthy to learn a great deal about forging and artificing.
His own time spent studying during his early days serving Lady Death were invested in forging and crafting, but not to an extent Harry truly wished at the time.
Through his time serving Lady Death after finishing his studies provided plenty of opportunities to further his knowledge and abilities but it wasn't anywhere comparable to someone with generations of refinement to the craft, and knowledge left behind by ancestors.
It also became the sealing factor for Harry to propose an alliance, which the Prince readily accepted, though he wished to return in part to Europe and find his elder brother's kingdom.
If they were found to still exist, Prince Kevgnor believed the kingdom would align with Harry in a heartbeat if they knew life could be achieved after the end of the higher deities blessing on the planet.
So, the two spent the last two days sitting down with elders, community leaders, and selected officers managing the authority of the academy to iron out the alliance details.
The comprehensive document covered a number of subjects and points to cause plenty of heartache for any daring to read through it all, but it protected both sides in the alliance with the assurance of the Goblin Nation binding the contract.
Even if they threw in their lot with Harry first, the Goblin Nation and its bank, Gringotts, would never faulter from their neutrality in favour of him, a fact that the Dwarves accepted, even if they had a great deal of animosity for the British Goblin Enclave for removing their rights from the ancient land.
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When the day came to leave, the Principality chose to invest heavily into Harry's group by sending along all the help they could manage without affecting their own operations.
Centaurs, Dwarves, Nymphs, Veela, Dryads, Werewolves, and Leprechauns made up just a portion of the range of people sent along.
A few adjustments had to be made before they could head off, as they worked to improve travel over land easier.
They found several large yellow school buses and old trucks to strip down completely, after which they began enchanting and scribed the runes to create a magical vehicle.
It had to support the different species and the environmental requirements to ensure a safe journey while travelling in all sorts of conditions.
Harry worked on it with Prince Kevgnor, including a number of other Dwarves, Goblins, and experts from across the island society to build a magical tank disguised as a heavily modified school bus the size of a road train.
As a gift provided by the Principality, even if Harry worked on it, saw the vehicle turn into an artifact that became a basis of what all scouting teams strived to have for themselves to accomplish their tasks once its knowledge became known back in Britain.
Inside it had expanded space charms and runes set to allow everyone part of the group to live in comfort as they travelled across Australia.
To ensure each person had their own room as they preferred, a specifically designed runic array created the rooms based on the individuals taking up residence in the vehicle.
For Centaurs, this meant they had an open hut like room with plenty of space and land to run around in nature.
The runic array and wards to create such magic required an understanding of went into building the Room of Requirement.
Harry hadn't built a Room of Requirement into the vehicle since wasn't necessary, but the principles of its magic was used for the bedrooms.
Everything beyond that was specifically built and designed to suit all the species part of the group, excluding who could drive.
Only those of humanoid limbs capable of seating themselves in the driver's seat could steer and manage the speed at which the vehicle travelled if Harry didn't want to control it all magically.
He keyed in his own magic to control the vehicle due the wardstone, however it could be driven manually, an option Harry preferred for everyone to try their hand at.
Plenty of workshops, forges, gyms, a swimming pool, sauna, and a peaceful mountainous riverside lounge room just filled out part of the interior of the vehicle, with much more added on and left for later improvements.
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The mapped journey from this point forward included Oliver's stops at military bases to collect all sorts of machinery, equipment, tools, vehicles and so forth, while finding all electrical and electronics stores to raid.
Beyond pleasing the tech savvy Werewolf, and his growing group of like-minded individuals from different species, allowed the rest of the journey to focus on stopping by at the numerous properties and other such businesses under Harry's ownership through his combined Lordships.
Furthermore, the Goblins from the British Enclave and those of the Australian Enclave were heavily invested in reaching Canberra, as it held the Ministry of Magic headquarters and the Gringotts Bank branch office for the land down under.
The politics weren't too far off from their British counterpart in diminishing the rights of magical beings and creatures, however action led by the academy leaders eventually saw a significant portion of the laws and clauses to disappear.
However, it wasn't enough to stop particular laws from being imposed upon the Australian Goblin Enclave.
They weren't the only ones targeted by the specific laws but saw most of its effect from the early days of colonisation of the land, stopping Gringotts from operating in the financial sector if they started a law practise, engineering firm, or provided other services that weren't in line with a bank's operating capabilities.
Most of their efforts went to creating more wealth so they remained in the financial sector, yet a few Goblins always sought to create wealth through different means, both legal and illegal when worthwhile, so they found such laws rather restrictive.
For this reason alone, the Goblins from the Britain Enclave advised Harry to first secure the Ministry of Magic and make his claim on the Office for Magical Minister to gain even greater power over the old and future magical world.
A major part of this plan had a lot in fact to do with old, at times ancient, contracted bonds with Magic itself.
Made during the time when wizarding kind made landfall on the Australian shores and eventually establishing the Ministry of Magic, the old magical contract secured a great deal of power and influence for the Office of Magical Minister.
Bypassing the ancient laws set back on the Old Continent, wizarding kind striving to make Australia their own little kingdom, created a governmental authority who oversaw the magical society through the aid of Magic itself as a notifier of sorts.
As explained by the Goblins, 'The foolish Warlocks, Wizards, and Witches believed themselves greater than Lady Magic and her blessing of Life to Magic, by creating different laws, policies, and structure of power through magically binding documents.
This gave the few who gained the office of Minister for Magic and their chosen few to have an unparalleled connection to Magic, increasing the processing speed of their minds and at times their bodies,… but at a heavy price.
Each time they used the contractual gifts imposed on Magic to provide, the respective members tied into the contractual bonds through their positions would be enabled to see all that enters and leaves the nation.
King Ragnok on behalf of the Goblin Nation had tried over the years to remove the documents managing the magically contracted bindings over Australia, but unlike New Zealand, where they were able to remove such forms of contractual magic, Australia wasn't so lucky and continued to empower themselves without a care in the world.
This didn't affect the day-to-day life of a wizard or witch but for those with power, wealth, and influence, the Minister and his chosen few could sense where properties were located, even if they were hidden away from records as they were tied into the magic of the land.
Not just that, as their magical capacity grew to manage the power brought about by the contractual bonds, it failed to ever stabilise as the magic siphoned into their core wasn't compatible with their magical signature.
This meant most members of the Ministers office would have to retire periodically unless they wished to die a most horrible death.'
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Harry couldn't help but wait to remove the contract from the depths of the ministry and burn it to ashes after taking on the title of Australia's Minister of Magic, something he never expected to cause the Goblins to rumble about like they were off to battle.
He remembered they were similarly excited when he'd accepted the position of Minister of Magic for Britain and the Goblins from the British Enclave charged into the ministry to begin its major clean up.
This event also discovered plenty of corruption hidden away, including properties and land seized long ago by the ministry and never returned to the numerous Lordships under Harry's control as the ministry believed they were entitled to it for managing the nation.
Not one to really bother himself with such concerns, Harry just asked the Goblins to process everything to administrative control held by any of his different Lordships, leaving the managing of the properties in the banks hand.
They even found a dozen or so Unspeakables left to survive the aftermath of the war, somehow securing themselves in a stasis form unlike anything Harry could understand currently.
Either way, it all meant there was more work for the Goblins to handle, especially concerning the Unspeakables, but they didn't mind because they were seizing Britain as a whole for Harry, and soon Australia.
To their surprise, a large number of accounts remained active as Magic still considered them alive and well, so while they couldn't seize the accounts, the task to find the relevant parties began, including an introduction to Harry as soon as possible.
More than anyone they knew the importance of wizards and witches, especially now more than ever as they weren't able to fill certain positions within Gringotts and even the Ministry.
This caused plenty of concerns currently, but Harry believed it wouldn't be an issue in the future once the next generation was born and graduated from the improved magical institutions.
They'd be able to fill in many of the roles requiring a wizard or witch, but more importantly, positions with greater roles of authority would be filled by trusted individuals well in advance.
Yet, the most urgent issue they had to focus on right away involved the Werewolves, Veela, and other magical beings and creatures wishing to not just gain greater freedoms lost due to old wizarding laws, but also improve interspecies relations.
The jobs on offer by Britain's own Gringotts Bank branch attracted plenty of attention from the various settlements around the British Isle, and abroad on the Old Continent.
However only a few took the chance to accept what was on offer while others focused on survival, as most people worried about the following day instead of pushing papers and running communications between departments, clients, and businesses.
For the few who took on such jobs found themselves years later in secure, high paying positions, never once looking back at the earlier struggles they dealt with as the present offered much more.
In the end, Harry trusted the Goblins to act appropriately with their roles growing from financiers to officials within the new government that included all magical creatures and beings, not just wizarding kind.
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By the time the group arrived in Canberra, having spent the last several weeks exploring Australia through the hundreds of different sites they came across or discovered.
They'd found plenty of magical and non-magical goods to leave the journey with all sorts of new wealth to surprise many back home in Britain, but majority was sent off to the Pengraxion Principality, as it was named by the Prince, for examination and cataloguing.
It also helped that during their journey, Prince Kevgnor, using a Communication Mirror, contacted Ragnok, the Goblin King, the first interaction between the two heads of state from their respective races after a very long time.
In the beginning, they spoke of an exchange of goods and workforce, primarily focused in Britain for now as majority of the projects were being developed at Hogwarts or the surrounding lands, rather than the other side of the globe.
Already a mixed group of magical beings decided to leave the Pengraxion Academy for Hogwarts, travelling with the aid of Aelflyn that travelled through Transport Door located in the Academy castle to ease movement between the two locations.
Also, most people who left were chosen on the basis of their ability to help in the different projects Harry began back home before leaving Britain for Australia.
After travelling through the Transport Door, majority moved to Hogsmeade and took up residence within the ever-growing town, since finding work was fairly simple since the place was growing and expanding each day.
More news reached Hogsmeade's citizens of new hidden settlements being found by the scouting teams, ensuring more people were making the choice to see the new magical world being created rather than hiding away for death to come around.
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Harry knew of certain details about the world back home through Milly and the other Aelflyn, but his focus remained on Australia and taking over the office for the Minister of Magic.
It wasn't hard to secure once the offices after they arrived at the ministry to find its entrance significantly damaged by warfare.
Entering the building wasn't an issue, yet going beyond the foyer was near impossible due to the wards employed.
Goblin warriors worked beside their counterparts from the Pengraxion Principality to break down the wards, employing artifacts to make their task easier.
Eventually they were able to break through but not without wasting several hours during which the rest of the group roamed around the non-magical buildings.
Once the wards came down, the group split apart into various smaller numbers to complete particular tasks, such as one group went to find anything of value.
Others searched for documents of any and all sorts, while another group followed Harry to the Minister's office so he could grab a few ceremonial medallions, from where he was moved onto the Oath Chambers of the Ministry.
Much like a small room with bare walls of stone, the small alter in the middle of the room held the Draconite stone connected to the office of the Minister and the magical document created by the founders of Australia's magical government.
Harry had to bind his magic to the bright ruby coloured stone to take the position of Minister before destroying the document with Fiendfyre.
He moved fast to stop the influence of the document bare down on his mental shields, removing the Draconite stone as well from the altar so there wasn't anything left behind to recreate such magic again.
Also, the Draconite stone held immense value and power that Harry couldn't help but greedily store it away for himself, fully prepared to test it back at Hogwarts.
Beyond heading off to the local Gringotts branch, that was found sealed and deserted, only to be reconnected to the British branch through the Goblins own version of the Floo Network, and a newly installed Transport Door between the two locations.
Similarly, the Gringotts bank branch within the Pengraxion Principality accepted the reconnection through the Goblin Floo Network, sending back a simple 'Job well done', as congratulations, before the group left as the vaults would be cleaned out for Harry at a later date by the Goblins from the Principality branch.
So, everyone returned to the Smaufnir, Prince Kevgnor's name for the vehicle as he saw it as the Dragon racing across the land to seize the wealth it found worthy in its eyes.
After the group settled in, which meant the Centaurs headed off to the Open Park built to the far side of the Open Lounge Room, majority of the forces began to sort through the goods found that day.
Majority of the Dwarves, Goblins, Leprechauns, and even Gnomes were appraising the items found, with many being safely stored so they could be taken to Hogwarts or secured within the Pengraxion Academy castle.
Few of the Dwarves and Goblins headed off to the forges to start working right away on smelting many of the useless items into their base metals, while others focused on understanding the items they'd never seen or dealt with previously.
When they found anything interesting or worthwhile paying closer attention to, it got stored right away into the many different chests.
Most of the items were heading back to Britain regardless of the new alliance as the Prince wasn't prepared for mass storage of goods when they were just coming to terms with the new alliance.
One of the many Werewolves part of the group decided to manage driving the Smaufnir, utterly ecstatic he'd been given the chance to drive such a monstrosity like a madman when given the opportunity.
Since they were heading to Brisbane, while making plenty of stops on the way including Sydney, Gold Coast, before heading down to Melbourne, the middle-aged Werewolf cackled with joy as the engine roared to life.
Oscar, the young mundane-born Werewolf, continued downloading troves of information from the internet, and made sure to spend time on his various projects while checking each of the military bases they came across or went out to seek.
He'd collected plenty of machinery and computers to start the process of building magical versions, but it didn't scale in comparison to creating his own magical internet nexus hub point near Hogwarts if possible.
Such plans only came together after Oliver began recruiting people during his stay at the academy once they heard of his project to build a working computer to survive in a magically rich environment.
It started with the odd few Half-Dwarf children but grew quickly to incorporate all kinds of people and races, many of whom joined Oliver on his trip across Australia.
Others stayed behind but continued communicating via the mirrors until Oliver requested, they made the move first to Hogsmeade before they headed back to Britain.
Most took their families along to the other side of the world, but not all as many wished to act as the connection between the two sides.
Oliver's private research group onboard the Smaufnir had made quite a number of improvements already over the course of the journey across Australia, stripping apart plenty of mechanical machines before adding a magical touch.
By far they'd learnt the most after learning all sorts of tricks and knowledge from magical and mundane sources.
