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Chapter 23: Freedom

The first thing that everyone did after returning to the castle was to have Ginny sent to the Hospital Wing to get treated by Madame Pomfrey. After Ginny's health was okayed, Pomfrey went to work on giving the Mandrake Draught to every petrified victim of the Serpent of Slytherin. Before they could see the results, Harry and Ron were taken up to Dumbledore's office with Charlie right behind them. The three of them stood right in front of Dumbledore's desk while Lucifer was standing beside the headmaster. Fawkes was back on his golden pedestal as they explained everything to both of them. "So, you're telling us that this book was the reason for causing all this damage," Dumbledore asked in a serious tone as he held up the damaged diary.

"Yes, sir," Harry said to the elderly wizard, not looking into his eyes.

"And that you decided to go into the chamber and fight off the Basilisk when I specifically said not to," Lucifer chimed as his tone sounded angry as he held the fangs from the giant snake, then snapped his fingers to teleport them somewhere else.

"Yes, sir," Harry and Ron said as they looked down at the desk.

"I hope you three know that you have broken more than a dozen school rules in only just the past few hours," Dumbledore said in his serious tone.

"Yes, sir," Harry, Ron, and Charlie said in unison.

"You two have enough evidence to have you expelled," Dumbledore said once more. "Which is why I have come to a decision. It is only fitting that both of you and Ms. Magne…" Dumbledore said in a serious tone as the three of them were ready for the worse. "...will receive special awards in service to the school," he said in his much more grandfatherly voice. The three of them looked up at both men as Dumbledore gave a grandfatherly smile and Lucifer showed his sharp grin.

"We got you good, didn't we," Lucifer laughed.

"So we're not expelled," Ron asked happily.

"No. It's only right that you and the Magne siblings found out the location of the Chamber. By doing this, not only have you rescued a student and found the real culprit, but also saved the school from closing down," Dumbeldore said to the red-haired boy. "Now, if you don't mind, Mr. Weasley, I would like you to have an owl deliver these papers. I believe we want our gamekeeper back. After that, you may go to bed," Dumbledore told Ron who nodded and have these papers sent to release Hagrid. After Ron walked out the door, Dumbledore turned to both Harry and Charlie while looking at the Prince of Hell. "First, I would like to thank you, Harry. You must have shown me real loyalty down in the Chamber. Nothing but that could have called Fawkes to you."

"Thank you, sir. I only showed it because it was the truth. You are the most powerful wizard I know," Harry told Dumbledore. "However, the most powerful is my father. Then again, I do debate that since I feel like Mom can beat him," he said which made Charlie giggle and made the King of Hell turn red in the face.

"He doesn't need to know that, Harry. I mean, I could beat your mother if I wanted to. I choose not to," Lucifer said as he coughed in his hand as the color started to fade. "But it seems that something is troubling you, son. What is it?"

"I feel like it's not over yet. That Voldemort is still out there plotting his next move," Harry admitted. "The memory of Tom Riddle said that he'd live again, but how? Why?"

"Hmm… well, you're not wrong. His soul didn't pass into Hell," Lucifer admitted before picking up the diary. "I feel like it has to do with this book somehow. There's so much to the Wizarding World that even I don't know everything."

"Like why I can speak Parseltongue," Harry questioned.

"That's actually because of something your mother did when we took you in," Lucifer said as he put the diary down. "She removed a part of Voldemort from you, freeing you from potential influence. However, it left you with some lingering effects, such as the ability to talk with snakes such as Samael here," the Devil said as the Hell Snake slithered onto his shoulders.

"The reason for that is because Lord Voldemort himself could speak Parseltongue," Dumbledore clarified. "But why is it that he transferred some of his power into you, Harry? Was it a mistake he made the night he gave you that scar?"

"I don't know, but he'll be wishing he never did when we get our hands on him," Charlie said in a protective tone.

"Do you think that the Sorting Hat should have put me in Slytherin? If so, I can picture this year going very differently," Harry questioned.

"While it's true you possess many qualities similar to Voldemort, you also possess many others he doesn't," Dumbledore said as the Prince of Hell nodded.

"Like insulting him to his face," Harry asked rhetorically, earning a chuckle from his family and Dumbledore.

"That may be one," Dumbledore said with an amused smile. "You asked the Sorting Hat for your place in Hogwarts. With your actions over the past two years, I'd say you're an excellent member of Gryffindor. If you want more proof, take a closer look at the sword that came from the Sorting Hat itself," he told Harry, holding up the silver blade with one hand.

Carefully taking the weapon, Harry looked above where the blood from the Basilisk stopped and saw a name engraved near the handle. "Godric Gryffindor… This is Gryffindor's own sword?"

"It would take a true Gryffindor to pull that out of the Sorting Hat," Dumbledore stated. "Those brave enough to face enemies despite their doubts. For example, Neville Longbottom could possibly wield it. He was brave enough to try and stop you and your friends last year before you got in trouble."

"And I think he earned that place," Charlie admitted. "By the way, I know this may be off-topic, but now that Hagrid's coming back, with a clean name no less, would he be able to use magic legally?"

"Don't worry about that, Charlie. With Hagrid's name cleared, he will be able to use some magic," Dumbledore told the Princess of Hell.

"Plus, I know a few lawyers that can bring up a ruckus to the Ministry," Lucifer said as he gave a sinister chuckle, knowing ruthless lawyers easily ended up in Hell and some were employed by him.

With a sigh of relief, both of them were glad to have not only their friend of a half-giant back but that he could use magic whenever he wanted. But that moment was short-lived as the door to the Headmaster's office was swung open hard and Lucius Malfoy entered. However, the real surprise to Harry was the fact that behind him, Dobby was hiding with a look of shame on his face, like he couldn't do anything to stop Malfoy. "Dobby? So the family you serve is the Malfoys? No wonder you're treated so badly."

"I'll deal with you later," Lucius quietly growled to Dobby, then marched toward Dumbledore while using his cane to push away Harry. "Out of my way, Magne."

"You're pleasant," Lucifer sarcastically said while Lucius ignored him.

With Dumbledore's attention on Malfoy, the others listened while Dobby quietly and meekly followed behind his master. "So, it's true. You have returned," Lucius said as he looked at Dumbledore.

"When the Board of Governors heard that Arthur Weasley's only daughter was taken into the Chamber, they saw fit to summon me back," Dumbledore replied.

"It also didn't hurt that I was there helping with his case," Lucifer said with a grin that reminded Harry of Hell's infamous Radio Demon.

"Ridiculous," Lucius exclaimed.

"Oh, a funny thing too. I heard from several of those board members that they thought you would curse their families if they didn't agree with you about suspending Dumbledore here," Lucifer brought up.

"How dare you! Who do you think you are," Lucius said as he glared at Lucifer.

"Let's say I'm an old friend of Albus. Call me 'Lucas'. Lucas Magne," the Devil said while lying about his name.

"So you're the boy's adoptive father," Lucius said as he gave a quick and cold glance to Harry. "I'll have you know my concern has always been about the welfare of this school and its students."

"You mean 'was', Malfoy," Lucifer grinned. "I'm afraid that you've been fired."

"What," Lucius hissed.

"You can thank my lawyers for checking over the annoying paperwork and laws of the Ministry," Lucifer stated. "One of which is the possession of many dark artifacts. It seems an anonymous tip gave us some information about it being in your second cellar," he stated while Harry hid a smirk by helping clean the sword of Gryffindor. But because he didn't have a spare rag, he decided to take off one of his socks and wipe off the blood with it.

Lucius looked livid at the news but kept his composure. "Do you at least know who the culprit was that opened the Chamber of Secrets?"

Looking at each of the royal family members, Dumbledore answered. "It was Voldemort," he stated. "Only this time, he chose to act through someone else. By the means of this," he added, holding up the stained and stabbed diary.

"I see," Lucius said, trying to hide his surprise. However, Dobby quietly pulled on Harry's sleeve to tell him that Lucius had a bigger involvement with the diary than he let on.

"Fortunately, our young Mr. Magne discovered it. One hopes that no more of Lord Voldemort's old school things should find their way into innocent hands. The consequences for the one responsible will be severe," Dumbledore said to the older Malfoy. For a second, the Magne Family could have sworn they saw one of Lucius' eye twitch, indicating Dumbledore knew the events of the past months were orchestrated by the blond man.

"Well, let us hope that Mr. Magne will always be around to save the day," Lucius said as he glared daggers at Harry.

"Don't worry. I will be," Harry said as he glared back. Just by doing that, Lucius stayed quiet and seemed to have gotten chills from the boy's retort. Hearing that reply, Dumbledore, Lucifer, and Charlie all smiled at him.

Seeing that there was no need to stay any longer, Lucius turned to leave. "Come, Dobby. We're leaving," the elder Malfoy said. As he did, he gave the elf a swift kick to the back that made Harry and Charlie wince before glaring at the man, especially when he struck Dobby with his cane.

After the two left, Charlie was the first to speak. "I'm gonna kill him for hurting that elf," Charlie said with her pupils turning into slits.

"I think I have a better idea," Harry told his sister as he turned to Dumbledore, placing the sword down on the desk. "Sir, do you mind if I have that," he said pointing to Riddle's diary.

"Seeing there's no longer a dark power within it, I don't see why not to," Dumbledore said as he gave the diary to Harry with the pages opened.

Taking the diary and closing it, Harry left the office and began to run after Lucius. "Mister Malfoy! Mister Malfoy," Harry called out as he saw Lucius didn't get far down the corridor. "I have something of yours," he said as he gave the damaged book to the blond wizard. "Took me a while, but I remembered that you put it in Ginny's cauldron back at the bookstore."

"Do you now? Can you prove it," Lucius asked the raven-haired prince before giving the diary to Dobby.

"I was a witness," Charlie said as she and Lucifer came down the hall.

Lucius only sneered at the girl. "I doubt anybody will listen to somebody like you," he said before swiftly turning around. "Come, Dobby," he ordered before he started walking away.

As Dobby looked from the book to Lucius, Harry only whispered two words. "Open it."

Doing as Harry suggested, the house elf opened the diary to the center and saw something in the pages. Gasping in surprise as he realized what it was. In the pages was a lone, black sock with some blood on it. "Master has given Dobby a sock," the elf said as he looked at Lucius, who turned around when he didn't hear Dobby's footsteps.

"What? I didn't gi-"

"Master has presented Dobby with clothes," the elf said as he held up the single bloody sock. "Dobby is free."

Seeing the blood on the sock, Lucius thought back to earlier and glared at Harry with a murderous expression. "YOU LOST ME MY SERVANT," Malfoy shouted as he pulled at the head of his cane, revealing it to be a storage place for his wand.

As Malfoy marched toward Harry, Charlie's hair stood on end before she saw Dobby step in front of her brother. "You shall not harm Harry Magne," Dobby declared.

"Avada…"

Before Lucius could even finish saying his incantation, Dobby unleashed a blast of blue and white light from his palm, pushing the elf's former master back several feet. Gasping for air, Lucius sat up to see Dobby crossing his arms in a way that made the skinny elf look much tougher than he appeared. "You're birth parents were meddlesome fools too, Magne. Mark my words. You and your adopted family will meet the same sticky end," he threatened as he was ready to leave. But a second later, he was unable to move before he felt something like a hand on his throat pull him back toward Lucifer.

"You want to say that again, Malfoy," Lucifer asked as he looked at the wizard with absolute fury hidden behind calm eyes. But the wizard felt fear pulsing through every fiber of his being as he saw flames within the King of Hell's gaze. "Threaten me, I'll laugh at you. Threaten my wife, I'll send you flowers for your funeral. Threaten my children, I'll show you Hell on Earth. That goes for your boy, too. No power you know of can match up to mine. Do I make myself clear," he asked as the elder Malfoy was sweating beads. "Do I make myself clear," he asked as the inferno in his eyes rose.

"U-understood," Lucius said as he was released from the grip Lucifer had on him and walked away at a fast pace without looking back.

After the older Malfoy was out of sight, Dobby turned to Harry with a smile. "Harry Morningstar has freed Dobby," he said as he says his true last name. "How can Dobby ever repay him?"

"Just promise me one thing," Harry said.

"Anything, sir."

"Never try to save my life again," Harry told the elf. Knowing that many of his attempts to get Harry to stay away from Hogwarts ended in disaster, Dobby gave a sheepish smile before nodding.

"So what will you do now that you're free," Charlie asked the elf.

"I think I have something he can do," Lucifer said. "Seeing as you're responsible for the chaos at Harry's 12th birthday party and sent him to the Hospital Wing after his first Quidditch game of the year, you'll make up for it by working for me," the Devil stated in a tone that left no room for refusal.

Dobby gulped as he nodded in response. "Dad, he's been through enough. You're basically telling him to enter into the service of another family," Charlie exclaimed.

"It's quite alright," Dobby told Charlie. "Dobby will make amends for all he did the past year," he said. "How can Dobby help the King of all Hell?"

"Can you cook," Lucifer asked.

"Oh, yes. Dobby can cook and clean, sir," the house elf said to the Devil.

"Good. You can be one of the kitchen workers back home. You ruined Harry's cake, so you'll have to make it by scratch this year. The only difference is depending on how well you do your work, you'll possibly be released from your duties sooner," Lucifer stated as he told Dobby about his new employment. "I'd say if you do an average job, you should pay off everything after two years or so. Maybe less if your cooking is good enough."

"Yes, sir. Dobby will happily work for the Morningstars," the elf said as he pledged loyalty to his new family.

"I expect you at the manor's kitchen tonight," Lucifer said. "For now, I have a giant snake to bring home as a trophy. My son, the Basilisk Slayer. HA! Wait until Lilith hears this," he remarked as he went toward the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets.

"I think she'll be happy with the teeth I pick out for her," Harry said as he was thinking about the many ways his mother could make with Basilisk fangs. "I think I had enough adventures for tonight, I just want to go to bed."

"Yeah, I can't blame you. I'll be heading to Hagrid's to take care of Fang and Norbert," Charlie said. "Still have to watch them until he gets back."

"Since there's no Basilisk roaming the school, I'll walk myself back to Gryffindor Tower," Harry said as he went up to finally get some sleep after a harrowing night of monster slaying.

The next evening, a massive feast was about to be held in celebration of the defeat of the Basilisk and Hogwarts being saved. Many of the students were talking with each other about the hectic events of the year and the petrified students were all recovering well as the Mandrake Draught was successful. Nearly-Headless Nick was floating down the Great Hall and toward the entrance of it as he heard several students greet him after his recovery with the potion. "Welcome back, Sir Nicholas."

"Good to have you back, Sir Nicholas."

"Great to see you, Sir Nicholas."

"Thank you," the ghost replied as he went down the Great Hall, soon stopping at the doors where Filch was happily petting a cured Mrs. Norris in his arms. As Sir Nicholas stopped, he greeted an unpetrified Hermione. "Hello, Hermione. Welcome back!"

"Thanks, Sir Nicholas," Hermione said to the Gryffindor Ghost as she looked around, seeing Harry was retelling the story of how he and Ron went into the Chamber.

"And after I climbed up on the statue of Slytherin, I swung both swords at the beast, cutting its face. Just then, it lunged at me and I dropped my weapons," the Prince of Hell said as many of the students gasped. "Before it could chomp down on me, I managed to grab both of the blades and shoved them right up into her brain through the roof of her mouth."

"Wicked," Fred and George said.

"But as I did, one of the fangs pierced into my arm and poisoned me," Harry added.

"That must have been nasty, Harry. How did you recover," Seamus asked as he was curious about the whole event.

"Tell us, Harry! We have to know," Neville said anxiously.

"Alright, alright," Harry said as he had to calm the crowd. "After that, I stabbed the diary that had Voldemort's memories with the fang that was stuck in my arm. After Riddle exploded into light, Dumbledore's phoenix used his healing tears on the wound," he said as he showed where he got bit. "Not even a scar on my arm."

"That's incredible," Hermione stated as Harry turned around to see her up and about. The bushy-haired witch smiled as Harry got up from his seat and hugged her tightly like a sister. In contrast, there was more of an awkward reunion with Ron before they settled on a handshake. "Congratulations, I can't believe you solved everything,"

"Well, we had some help from you," Ron stated as he was glad to have her back. "By the way, did you hear about Lockhart?"

"Don't remind me," Hermione said as she rolled her eyes and took a seat right next to them. "I can't believe all that stuff he wrote was nothing but stolen credit."

"I guess getting blasted by his own spell when Ron's wand backfired was more than enough punishment," Harry remarked with a laugh.

"Too bad it blasted the Spellotape off my wand. Now my family has to buy a new one," Ron groaned.

"Don't be upset, Ron. After all, remember what my sister said at Diagon Alley," Harry told Ron, reminding him of Charlie's insistence on giving the Weasleys some extra cash for looking after Harry during the last days of summer.

"Thanks, but I don't think my parents want to be too much of a bother to your family," Ron said.

"Let's just wait and see over the summer," Harry remarked.

Hearing the sound of a glass clinking, everyone in the Great Hall faced the staff table as Professor McGonagall tapped her glass. "Can I have your attention, please? Professor Dumbledore would like to say a few words," McGonagall announced.

Taking their seats, Harry and his friends watched Dumbledore stand up. "Before we begin the feast, let us have a round of applause for Professor Sprout and Madame Pomfrey, whose Mandrake juice has been so successfully administered to all those who were petrified," he said as many of the staff and students clapped for them. "Also, in light of recent events, as a school treat, all exams have been canceled!" After he said that, everyone, but Hermione, cheered with joy.

As the applause continued, it was soon silenced when the doors to the Great Hall were opened. Stepping inside, Charlie had a big smile on her face as she moved to the side to present who she was escorting. Blocking the light from the door was a familiar friendly face to most of Hogwarts. Now entering the Great Hall, Rubeus Hagrid marched in with only one thing to say. "Sorry, I'm late," he said as he stepped forward. "The owl that delivered my release papers got all lost and confused. Some ruddy bird called Errol," he said, prompting Harry and Dumbledore to look at Ron knowingly. "Lucky for me, Ms. Magne was willing to escort me safely back here to Hogwarts."

"And that's not all," Charlie smiled as she stepped forward beside Hagrid and manifest a piece of paper out from flames and began clearing her throat before reading. "I, Cornelius Fudge, Minister of Magic drop all charges on Rubeus Hagrid for the previously suspected belief of responsibility for the monster assumed to attack Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. Both during the years of his time at Hogwarts as a student and his current years as a gamekeeper. As such, he is free to utilize magic as long as it remains in accordance with the International Code of Wizarding Secrecy."

"You're a free man in more than one way, Hagrid," Dumbledore said.

Hagrid nodded before he walked up to Harry and his friends to speak with them. "I just want to say that if it hadn't been for you Harry, and Ron, and Hermione, and Charlie. I would… I would still be you know where. So I just wanna say… thanks," he said as if he was ready to burst into tears of joy.

"It wouldn't be Hogwarts without you, Hagrid," Harry said as he got out of his chair and hugged the half-giant. After the hug, Dumbledore started to clap for the return and clearance of the gamekeeper of Hogwarts. Soon enough, the rest of the staff applauded before Harry and Gryffindor led the rest of the students into roaring applause. After the applause was finished, Hagrid took his place at the staff table with Charlie sitting next to him before having the feast.

The semester was coming to an end and because of Lockhart's memory being erased, Defense Against the Dark Arts was canceled for the remainder of the year. With exams canceled and Lockhart now in St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, the rest of the time at Hogwarts was peaceful. Hagrid was back in his hut with Fang and Norbert overjoyed that the half-giant was back where he belonged. On one of the days he didn't have classes, Harry traveled into the Forbidden Forrest with Hagrid as he once again met with Aragog. "Aragog!" Hagrid shouted as the giant spider crawled out of his nest to meet with them both.

"Hagrid, you're back," the giant spider said as his many black eyes were on his friend.

"That I am. All thanks to Harry, here," Hagrid said as he patted the Prince of Hell on the back. "If it wasn't fer him, I would be locked up in a cell somewhere."

"You did well, Harry. You kept your word and you have my greatest gratitude. If you are ever in these woods again, while I am still alive, my sons and daughters will not do you any harm," Aragog said as he eyed the twelve-year-old.

"Thank you," Harry said to the giant spider. "I'll most likely be near Hogwarts at best. But other than that, I'll visit you with Hagrid when I can," the boy said as he and the half-giant left the woods, heading back to the castle.

"Well, by next year, you'll probably be calling me Professor," Hagrid told Harry.

"I already like the sound of that," Harry said as he walked with the half-giant. "Professor Rubeus Hagrid, instructor of Care for Magical Creatures. Just don't let the first lesson be about dragons or giant spiders."

"Don't you worry about that. I have something planned for your first lesson if I get the job," Hagrid told the Prince of Hell.

"Hagrid, if there is one thing I know, you'd be a good teacher," Harry said as they got closer to the castle.

"Well, that's very kind of ya. You better get ready and pack all your things. You have a train tomorrow," Hagrid told the young Prince.

The next day went by fast as the Thestrals pulled the carriages and everyone was aboard the Hogwarts Express heading back to London. "That was quite the adventure. Makes you want to think about what will happen next year," Harry said as he was followed by the pieces of the Warlock Megazord.

"After this year and last, I actually want to have a normal year," Ron said as this entire school year was exhausting. From flying the car to Hogwarts all the way to him being in the Chamber, Ron felt drained after everything and was ready for summer vacation.

"I kind of enjoyed it. Well, besides being petrified. Still, I enjoyed it," Hermione said as the trio started watching the view from the window, passing through the countryside.

"Any plans for summer," Harry asked. "I'm probably just going to stay home and catch up on some things I missed while at school."

"I'm going to keep up with my studies. You never know what we'll encounter next, so it's best to be prepared," Hermione answered him.

"Probably do some chores, then sleep the day off and fly on my broom. Other than that, I don't have plans," Ron told them.

"Well, if you are not too busy, why not give me a call," Harry said as he handed them a piece of parchment to both of them. "This is my cellphone number. I thought it would best to give it to you in case the owls aren't reliable for messaging each other," he said as Hermione and Ron took the papers. "Ron, I'm sure your dad now knows how to work a phone since Charlie and I had to teach him."

Ron nodded at the comment but Hermione looked on at the numbers in an odd way. "Why are the first three digits on your phone number 666?"

"Just is," Harry shrugged as he hoped she wouldn't question it any further. For now, he looked down at the floor to see Samael was playing with his Warlock Megazord as they were mock battling one another.

After the train reached King's Cross, everyone got off it and Harry saw his parents and Charlie waiting for him along with Ron and Hermione's parents. "Finally! I bet you're glad to be coming home," Lilith said as she embarrassed her son by smothering him with a hug. After she released him, Harry noticed the new earrings she wore and realized they were made from the fangs of the Basilisk. "We have the limo all ready for you."

"You brought the limo," Harry asked as he was surprised that they were able to get it out of Hell and into the streets of London.

"Well, when you got home, we wanted you to make an entrance," Lucifer said as he snapped his fingers. At the command, Razzle and Dazzle appeared in human disguises with red and pink hair. The short servants walked over and grabbed the Prince of Hell's luggage for him, then wheeled it over to the limousine. "After all, not everyone can say they slayed a Basilisk and lived to tell the tale. We invited all of your friends and family back home. And don't worry, we kept it small so the Von Eldritchs weren't invited this time around. Still pissed about the whole party and cake."

"Thanks, Dad," Harry said walking with his family as he looked back at his friends. "I'll see you guys in a few months," he waved as they both waved back.

"I hope that new engine to the car is helpful, Arthur," Lucifer said to Mr. Weasley as the rest of the Weasley siblings arrived with their luggage.

"Works like a charm," Mr. Weasley laughed in delight. "In fact, it works better than ever!"

With a nod from the King of Hell, the Morningstar Family gave their leave and headed to where the limo was parked. Once all of Harry's stuff was packed, the royal family got inside and waved to Harry's friends while the disguised goat demons went into the front. After the limo left the station, Harry watched as they passed through the streets of London for the next 10 minutes before turning into an alley that was pretty much a dead end. Both of the goat demons nodded to one another as the gas pedal was floored and the limo accelerated toward the wall. Before they could crash, the bricks began to glow in the form of a pentagram and a fiery portal opened for the car to pass through. With the limo in Hell, the portal closed behind them and the Morningstar Family went through the city until they made it back to Morningstar Manor.

And that's the end of the Chamber of Secrets Arc! I hope all of you enjoyed the story so far. We will go to Hell for chapters and Harry gets to hang out in Hell with the girls and others. Big thanks to WaterDragonMavrick as always for editing and beta reading and suggestion. Let's see if we can reach 1000 before the Prisoner of Azkaban arc starts. Also, what do you guys think is scarier, Dementors from Harry Potter or Exorcists from Hazbin Hotel? Until then, see you in Hell!