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Diagon Alley, London, England

The place was unrecognizable as Harry made his way through the Diagon Alley. The street had plant growth between the stones floor from unused. He could recognize some buildings, Gringotts being the easiest, then there was Ollivander, Magical Menagerie Flourish, Quality Quidditch Supplies and Blotts Eeylops Owl Emporium. The other shops he could not recognize or the shop that should be there was not. He thought that was expected, but it still jolted him.

Harry still remembered the earlier promise he made to himself when he walked through the veil to save all the people in his world. Harry shook his head at what he expected to happen when he came through the veil. First, he was not even sure he would be alive. There was a fifty percent chance of him not making it. Harry had assumed he would come out of the veil in the Department of Mystery if he survived. His plan was to quickly talk to the powers that be and ask them for help in relocating his people. If they agreed that was well and good, it was great to do things legally and have support from higher-ups, but if they disagreed, which was the more probable scenario as the government or the human-kind, in general, feared what they could not understand or fit in their world view, he would obliviate the shit out of them and bring his people anyway He would not let the people in his universe die out. He had not thought where they would live if he got them here without the help of higher-ups. That is why his first plan was to contact the Minster of Magic even if it had only a ten percent chance of succeeding. It would be so much easier with the Minster help than without.

Harry shook his head at Hermione, scolding him for jumping into things again without a plan. But even she would agree that this was the most formulated plan Harry had ever conceived before he jumped head-first into something. He could not even in his wildest imagination think that he would come out to a different planet altogether, and then the rest is history. Harry did not know to curse his luck or thank it. Although this was not what he expected, this was the best he could hope for. He was, what was the word, yeah, a system lord in a faraway part of the Milky Way. He had multiple habitable worlds under his direct control with almost no population in them, with a fleet to protect it and a loyal population brainwashed to think of him as God. He had to bring them out of that slowly, but he can use it now.

"Hey, why is there a broom displayed in the shop, and what is Quidditch?" Sam's voice broke him out of the thought.

As Harry looked where Sam was pointing, his eye fell on the broom displayed in Quality Quidditch Supplies. A mischievous smile appeared on his face and, like a flash wand, appeared in his arm, and he summed the broom to himself, mounted it, and looked at Sam.

"What am I supposed to do here," Sam asked.

"You wanted to know why this broom was displayed in the shop? Well, hop on it like you would on a bike," Harry said.

"You could not be serious. Do not tell me that this story of witches flying on the broom is true," Sam said.

"No, I am Harry," He replied. When Sam continued to look at him. Harry replied, "I always say that all stories have some truth."

Sam kept repeating that this could not be happening but still did what Harry told her to and got in the back of the broom.

Harry just said, "Hold on tight," and kicked the ground, which immediately caused the broom to rise in the air. It was not as great as his Firebolt or Nimbus, but it gave him the freedom only flying brought him. He felt the wind sweep his hair as it rose higher and higher in the night sky.

Looking back, he found that Sam had her eyes shut tightly and was holding on to him like her life depended on it.

"Sam, open your eyes. You do not want to miss it," Harry said.

As Sam opened her eyes slowly, she was amazed at the view. They were gliding almost a hundred feet above the ground, and the view of the city below was terrific. Only one word escaped her mouth, and that was WOW.

Harry did not know how long they stayed in the air. It could be a few minutes or a couple of hours, but he would lean on the longer side. The view was so amazing and silent that he did not want it to end.

He slowly brought the broom down, shrunk it and pocketed it with a heavy heart. He would have liked more time, but He had come here for a reason, and this was not it.

This trip was a waste anyway, as the Daily Prophet office was not here. He had come here to look at the records to confirm what had happened to the wizarding world. He had to make his way to the Ministry, which Harry hoped to avoid as he did not like that place.

Antarctic outpost, Antarctic

Harry watched as the Stargate lit up as the address was entered. He prepared himself for what was to come. He was taking this significant step, and reprication would be severe if he failed. Gould was not something to be taken lightly. He was standing here with Sam and the few elves coming with him. Harry had decided to give this outpost to the elves to run and manage as this was their discovery, and they had fixed it and were more knowledgeable about its functionality. They could handle the task he had given them from here and Hogwarts, both acting as bases.

It has been a few days since his trip to Diagon Alley. After that, they went to the Ministry and were able to confirm that this was the Magical fever that had wiped out the Wizarding world in this universe; luckily, they had the cure for it, and Sam was forced fed the potion by Kreacher as soon as he found about it all the while mumbling something that Harry could not understand.

As the Stargate lit up and the wormhole connected to Laconia. Harry and his group started walking to a new chapter in their lives.

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