CHAPTER 4

TRIP TO DIAGON ALLEY

Heracles POV

As he watched the spot where oldman disappeared. He knew that the man tried to send weak probe of legilimency when their eyes met at last. He knew his shields can withstand these weak legilimency probes but cannot withstand a direct legilimency attack.

Because his family magic may give him basic concepts of mind arts but he cannot develop more without better understanding. After deciding to go on shopping tomorrow.

He left the room without looking back. He greeted the minders politely on the way to his room, not allowing his excitement to show.

Different. Yes, Harry was always aware of how different he was from other but it became apparent after meeting his family magic spirits. He could feel headmaster power sizzling under his skin. Something he only felt with Aster his little sister in all but blood.

He pushed open the door of his room and saw little Aster reading a book, not even noticing him. He took a second to observe the girl he considered a little sister. She has red hairs and emerald green eyes same as his before the influence of Family Magic.The day he met her was still fresh on his mind. A tearing girl being almost dragged into the orphanage's canteen by that annoying minder that loathed and feared Harry in equal parts. He was about to dismiss the girl as inconsequential when he felt the magic he possessed coursing through her. It was only natural for him to take care of someone like him. Since that day, he did his best to teach her how their strange talent worked.Teaching her wandless magic and occlumency was hard but he was patient. He loves her like a little sister. So her safety is his main concern after entering the wizarding world .

"I see you couldn't wait," Harry said in a soft tone that still managed to startle the girl.

"I hate you," Aster muttered, patting her chest in an effort to calm herself. "Who was he?

" Headmaster of the magical school I told you about " He replied cheerfully, "He mentioned this place named Diagon Alley, so I'll take a glimpse of the magical world and buy my school supplies".

"You are going alone." Not a question, but a statement.

"You know that my... magic," he replied, "responds to me. I will be back after lunch."

Aster didn't say a word, she simply glared at him. Any other day he would tease her, but today there was no time to spare. Harry simply stuffed his wallet, the key in his pocket.

"I will see you in a couple of hours," Harry told her while petting her head, and left without waiting for a response.

He walked out of the orphanage, telling the Matron he wanted to go for school supplies.

With a small smirk, he reviewed his plans of the day and walked to the station. First stop was the bank, getting all the information about what his parents left him and houses he will inherit is crucial.Then, Harry needed information about how the magical world worked, which meant the library. Afterwards, he wanted a wand, curious about how it would work.

As Harry walked along Charing Cross Road, looking for the Leaky Cauldron, he spotted a dilapidated pub with that name. He raised an eyebrow at his first glimpse of the magical world. Children were supposed to enter a pub. Was that even legal?

With wary steps, Harry walked in. The inside looked even worse than the outside, if possible. Noticing the very bald, kind of creepy, and undoubtedly ancient barman, from headmaster instructions should be Tom the barman.

So he asked the barman,""Good morning sir, I'm looking for Tom. Do you know where I might find him?"

"That's me, child. Looking for the entrance of Diagon Alley, I guess. Follow me!" the man exclaimed and walked away.He followed the man to the back of the pub. Taking his wand, the man tapped the bricks in a sequence which He was careful to memorize. Once Tom was done, the wall moved to reveal a chaotic marketplace that disenchanted Harry from the magical world.

"Good luck, lad!" Tom exclaimed and left before he could answer.

After taking a deep breath, Harry followed Dumbledore's instructions in order to arrive at the bank. He observed the Victorian fashion magicals seemed to fancy wearing under colourful robes. While he was not a fashion connoisseur, Harry was sure he would rather not wear it. Once he caught a glimpse of the exquisitely carved marble building, he let out a breath of pure relief. At least the bank looked decent.

He almost raised an eyebrow when he caught a glimpse of the bank's guards. They were short, had strange features, and wore splendid armour.So these are Goblins, they were better dressed than any of the strangers Harry saw so far. With a polite greeting, he entered the bank. Finding a free counter, he approached the worker and noticed the plaque that read Teller Sharpclaw.

"Good morning, Teller Sharpclaw," He greeted the teller, whose head snapped towards him. "I was wondering where and how I can obtain information about what my parents left me."

"... Good morning... We only need the name and key. Some accounts have personal managers but others are managed by the clerks. May I have your name?" In a rude manner.

"Heracles Leirion Potter", I replied and gave him the key.

"If you wait for a few minutes, I will talk with the Potter account manager," the teller said blandly.

Harry sighed and decided to look around. The tellers were using quills, how strange. But then again, people wore cloaks and overly pointy hats. Compared to that, using an old fashion quill was nothing. Though Harry did wonder what magical people had against aesthetically pleasing fashion.

"Mister Potter, Manager Ragnok is waiting for you. If you would follow me."

"Of course, Teller Sharpclaw" Harry said and followed the Goblin.

"Time is money Mister Potter," he said as a farewell. Knocking and opening an ornate door before taking his leave.

Harry watched the goblin leave with an inscrutable expression.

After entering the office he Harry examined the office on his way, noting it was tastefully decorated. The pointy sword hanged on the wall and the conveniently placed weapons went surprisingly well with the plush carpet.

"Good morning, sir."

"Call me Ragnok, Mister Potter. We do not take imposters lightly Mr. Potter and you do not posses traditional features of potters." he commented, placing a thick, tawny piece of paper and an intricate golden needle before Harry. "For identification The process is simple, you only need to drop three drops of blood onto the parchment."

He took the needle and, without hesitation, punctured his index finger. The parchment absorbed his blood and words began to appear in black ink.

It's result said,

' HERACLES LEIRION POTTER BLACK ' (Harry Potter)

Pureblood

Father's Name - James Charlus Potter

Mother's Name - Lilium Potter ne'e Black Evander [ lily evans ]

Paternal Grandfather- Charlus Fleamont Potter

Paternal Grandmother- Dorea Luna Potter ne'e Black

Maternal Grandfather- Scorpius Heracles Black [ Scorpius Evans ]

Maternal Grandmother- Iris Evander

-Heir Of Most Ancient And Noble House Potter(Lordship Available through father )

-Heir Of Most Ancient And Noble House Black( Lordship Available through mother)

-Heir Of Most Ancient House Peverell( Lordship Available at 15 through father)

-Lord Of Ancient House Evander ( Lordship Available at 15 through mother )

- Heir of Ancient House of Slytherin ( Lordship Available at 17 through mother )

A diminutive smile managed to escape at the proof of his family, even if it was gone. he paid no mind to the slight sting of magic healing the wound.

After some suggestions from Ragnork. As the greedy goblin is oath bound to protect his interest. He decided to take all the heirship's now Since he can't take Lordship before Heirship's and can't take care of family affair.

Then Ragnork brought him all the four Heirship Ring's because Slytherin House does not have ring it has locket which is unavailable.

First ring is Potter heir ring it is a gold band with runes written all over it. When he put it it glowed golden for a moment and information about various duties as heir Potter entered his brain.

Then he took Black heir ring which is black band with runes. when he put it glowed black for a moment then info. about duties as heir black entered his brain.

After it he put the House Evander heirship ring which is silver also glowed as silver moonlight for a moment then info. about his heirship duties entered his mind.

The he put Peverell heirship ring which is also black and glowed black for a moment. But it has no Information which he found strange. So after speaking with Ragnork he found out that he have to wait for 10 days before taking Lordship of House Potter and Black.

Ragnork also told him now his name is permanently changed to HERACLES LEIRION POTTER BLACK as it is a requirement for black heir to take black name.