Hello Sinners! Many of you are enjoying the fact that Viktor Krum made a deal with a demon to be the Best Seeker in the World. So we're going to play a little game. I put up a poll and I know the answer to it, but for my entertainment. I'll see who has the most votes. But that doesn't mean the one with the most votes is the winner, it's more seeing who of you believe the answer to be. But I will give one hint, it IS an Overlord. Also, I want to make a big note of this. LUCIFER AND LILITH WILL NOT BE SEPARATED! Season 1 of Hazbin Hotel may have ended, but that means I am going to keep some stuff canon and others not so canon and have my own twist in it. Anyway, let's answer some reviews.
Gamelover41592: I actually wanted something unique to the story. Krum was a perfect candidate since he would most likely want fame as an athlete. I will most likely have some more deals made in the future.
Jebest4781: I will have some more Hazbin stuff in the story later. Some will stay the same, others will have a change to them.
Thristan: Or was it him? Bwahahaha! Maybe it was him, maybe it was another Overlord. Tune in to find out.
Perseus12: Oh there is going to be some ass kicking, don't worry about that. Krum is somewhat of a cheater, and you will have to see to find out. Vote to see who you think it was.
Joanne Frances Tiano Cajilig: I know it's so good! I hate Adam, he's a dick. I love Charlie as she is adorable and I will protect her with my life. Val is a dick and Alastor is Alastor. Don't worry, Octavia will have her moment.
Bromega2477: Same and I think Quidditch is enjoyable.
Nathair1: Harry has 3, Verosika is just the more hands-on one. Dobby would be a better house elf than Kreacher. Yes, the brown noise pellet will make the person who gets hit with it uncontrollably shit themselves. I purposely put Crotch because that was an insult. Verosika, Octaiva, and Loona are his girlfriends. All three of them agreed to share him. It seems everyone is disappointed in him.
Sons of death: Yes, Bee and Sirius will be in a relationship.
Tacktician: I did like some of those idea. As for the Voldemort fight, I have that planned out.
Lord Hydra: He didn't tell Ron, Hermione, or any students yet. And I have an Idea on Harry's part as he is the Prince of All Hell. But that is a time I have to reveal in a later date.
Guest: That sounds like you want to make Harry into Kurama from Naruto.
Keyblade Warlord (Guest): They will have some arc in this story. As for name wise maybe I got this because of RWBY's thing. I would say Blackbee or Black Licorice
Anyway, Let's dive into Hell!
Chapter 39: The Dark Mark
After Harry, Sirius, and the girls got out of the tent, they saw mass panic as some tents were sent ablaze by hooded figures that wore skull masks. Mr. Roberts, his wife, and their two children were being levitated for all to see, almost as if they were being publicly crucified.
"What's going on," Loona asked as she and the others were witnessing the growing chaos.
"Death Eaters. Death Eaters are attacking," Sirus told the kids as he pulled out his wand. "Most likely they're going after Harry. Stay together and keep Harry safe."
Harry didn't like the idea of being protected all the time, but that dream he had must have meant something to Sirius. As such, he didn't argue about the girls protecting him while they had to escape the campground. He dug into his pocket to grab his wand, but he couldn't seem to find it. He knew he had it on him back at the stadium. Did it drop out when he was cheering or did someone pickpocket him? Shaking off his confusion, Harry remembered that he had other things that could help him when his wand wasn't available. Harry went to the bag Charlie gave him for Christmas during his first year at Hogwarts and he opened it to reveal Samael, who was now 30 feet long. He also made sure that he had the ring his father gave him, his pepperbox pistol with the magic ammo, and his holy sword.
"It'ssss so good to be out, Massster. I needed the fresh air," Sam hissed as he looked on at the carnage. "What'sss going on here?"
"It seems we are being attacked by Voldemort's henchmen," Harry told his pet as he loaded his pistol and tucked his holy blade's scabbard into his belt. "Alright, stay close while we find Ron and his family."
"Right," the girl said in unison as they moved together while staying together with Sirus and Sam stayed with them altogether.
Some Death Eaters spotted them, but the group proved to be quite a force to be reckoned with. Any curses that came their way were easily bouched off or did not affect them. Charlie fought with her mixed martial arts to knock them to the ground and fought with her flames or used a small bolt of lightning. Verosika was also known to fight with her fists but mostly used her swift kicks as she roundhoused the dark wizards, and if they were male, used her heels to stomp on their family jewels for effective damage.
Loona used her training with I.M.P to run around the enemy and mixed fighting styles as she broke the limbs of some Death Eaters that got between her and the group, even biting into some when she got the chance. Octavia was most useful in wandless magic and with a wave of her hand, she was able to disarm her foes. If any of them got close to her, she would send bolts of fire into their faces that made their cloaks set ablaze. "Never understood why people wear cloaks around fire. Not very safe," Octavia remarked dryly.
Sirius disarmed most of the Death Eaters and sent them flying or stunned them in place, making sure to dodge and defend against the many curses and hexes they conjured up. He even punched a few in their face and used chains to tie them down. As times, Sirius even used his Animagus form to leap at Death Eaters as a giant dog and mauled them like he was hunting rabbits, biting down on their necks with his powerful jaws.
As they made their way through the chaotic campgrounds, Harry commanded Sam to take down the Death Eaters. The demonic serpent did so by breathing Hellfire at them or coiling them to bind them in place. Harry also used his own mixed martial arts to fight off the Death Eaters in close combat since they relied on their wands too much. As for his mid-range fights, he used his pepperbox pistol with magic bullets to shoot them. Those who got hit with his Fire Ant Pellets itched like crazy and ran around like chickens with their heads cut off. Once he shot his Slime Ball pellet, it made one Death Eater continuously sneeze as he fell to the ground as he began coughing and sneezing to the point that his mask was dripping out green snot. The funniest one, and also the most disgusting, was when Harry shot a brown noise pellet at a Death Eater who doubled over as they began to shit themselves and had to run away into the nearby woods. Harry knocked down one of the Death Eaters to the ground and had his holy sword by his neck, nicking him as a trail of blood dripped down the Death Eater's neck.
Harry didn't want to kill the wizard underneath him as he had to keep order for himself and not land in Azkaban. But just as he was going to interrogate the Death Eater, something shot into the sky and formed a moving emblem of sorts. Looking up, Harry and the others saw it was a giant green skull with a snake coming out of the mouth. At the appearance of that sinister symbol, the Death Eater under Harry vanished along with several others. 'What the fuck is that,' the Prince of Hell thought to himself as he stared at the sky. His thoughts were interrupted when he saw a bright red light pass him and ducked out of the way to avoid the spell. Harry, now focused on his surroundings saw that some men from there wore bowler hats or fedoras with long cloaks. Harry figured they were from the Ministry.
"Which one of you did it!? Which one of you conjured it," yelled a man who had a toothbrush mustache that reminded Harry of a certain dictator.
"Conjure what," Loona asked with her hands up.
"What are you talking about," Octavia asked. "All we did was kick some of these guys' asses," she said as she kicked one unconscious Death Eater in the stomach.
"No one here conjured the Dark Mark, Crouch," Sirius told the Ministry official bitterly.
"Dark Mark," Harry questioned as he slowly approached the group.
"It's a lie. I know it," Crouch yelled, not even lowering his wand in the slightest.
"Why would we be lying about taking down these guys," Charlie asked as some Aurors took the witches and wizards in the dark cloaks. One such wizard began to use a water spell to clean the shit off of that one Death Eater.
"Mr. Crouch, sir. We found this house elf close by," one of the Aurors said as they brought in Winky, who was holding a wand.
"That's my wand," Harry pointed out. His thoughts were brought back to the events of the Quidditch World Cup. "Did you pickpocket me?"
"No, sir. Winky would never steal from you," Winky told the Prince of Hell. "Winky simply picked up the wand and after the one who used it fled," she said, looking at the teenage prince before looking at Barty Crouch. "Winky did not steal, Master Crouch."
"Master? She's your house elf," Charlie asked the Hitler-looking wizard.
"She is. And to think she was the one who conjured that mark in the first place," Crouch said as his face looked purple with anger. "Winky, I am disappointed in you! I should get rid of your service here and now," Crouch said as an Auror handed Harry back his wand. The Prince of Hell and the others allowed them to take away all of the Death Eaters that were captured, but Harry still wondered why this all happened.
After that dreadful event Harry, Sirius, and the girls met up with the Weasley family. Ron, Fred, and George were impressed that Harry took on the Death Eaters without even using a single ounce of magic. However, Hermione was more concerned that Harry took on dark wizards wandless. Her worries faded when he returned safe, but she still gave him a piece of her mind. "Harry, you could have gotten yourself killed. You have to be more careful," the bushy-haired witch told him.
"I'm fine. Besides, I had Sirius and my sister looking out for me. They'd rip off heads if I got hurt by those Death Eaters," Harry told her.
"Yep, that's true," Verosika said as she and the two discussed demons agreed.
"We helped kick ass," Loona grinned, throwing punches in the air.
"Just be lucky that none of us are going to get some kind of punishment later by those ministry folks," Octaiva said calmly.
"Still, that was bloody brilliant," Ron said in amusement that Harry and the girls took on Death Eaters like they were just some thugs.
"Were the pellets effective," Fred asked.
"Very. That one Death Eater kept shitting himself," Harry said to them.
"We're going to be very rich," George said as he high-fived his twin. "With the winnings that we made from Bagman, we can get a place. And with the products Harry made along with our own stuff, we'll be swimming in Galleons!"
"If your so-called joke shop becomes a reality," Percy said in a bitter tone as he believed that them having something close to Zonko's would be a waste.
"Shut up, Percy," the twins said in unison.
"Moving on, why did those masked fucks attack in the first place," Verosika asked.
"Yeah, why would they target a place with so many wizards," Charlie questioned.
"We don't know for sure. It seems once they saw the Dark Mark, they just ran away. Why," Harry said as he was confused by that event.
"That's a good question. It seems Voldemort didn't orchestrate the attack himself. Someone else did," Octavia pointed out. "If those were his followers, wouldn't they be proud that their boss planned such a big event?"
"We won't find out in just one night," Loona pointed out. "For now, let's just keep Harry safe until he gets to school."
After the event of the Quidditch World Cup, Sirius took Harry on his motorcycle that he got back from Hagrid while everyone took the limo to King's Cross since Mr. Weasley needed to use his car to get to the Ministry. As soon asthey arrived, a disguised Razzle and Dazzle took everyone's bags out of the trunk.
"Thanks for agreeing to take everyone to the station, you two," Harry said to the two disguised demons. Who simply nodded with matching smiles. Soon, everyone got out of the limo and grabbed their luggage. "So how was traveling in a limo?"
"...Wicked," Ron said with a smile still plastered on his face before he opened up a drink can from the minibar.
"I have to say, I never rode in a limo before. It's quite nice of an experience," Hermione said as she was double-checking her belongings.
"I'd like to do it again," Ginny said as she would love to ride in Harry and Charlie's limo.
"Maybe you will when it's Christmas vacation or at the end of the school year," the Princess of Hell told the Weasley girl.
"Maybe not," Bill and Charlie Weasley said in unison.
"Huh," Harry, Charlie Magne, Hermione, and the other Weasleys tilted their head to the side.
"Everything will be explained once you reach school," Bill told them.
Shrugging, they headed to platform nine and three-quarters. Once on the platform, the girls hugged and kissed Harry goodbye before he entered the train while Sirius hugged his Godson and honorary niece goodbye. Before the Prince of Hell got on the train, he saw Malfoy, his father, and his mother at the station. He noticed that Lucius Malfoy had some bandages around his neck, the same place where Harry nicked the Death Eater with his sword that night. Once Harry was in the same train car with Ron, Hermione, and Charlie, he spoke up after they got some candy from the snack cart that passed by. "Did you see Malfoy's father has got bandages around his neck?"
"Not really. I didn't even want to look at Malfoy, let alone his dad," Ron said as he had some licorice wands. "Why?"
"Before I got on the train, I saw that his neck was covered in bandages. That was the same place I had my sword against a Death Eater," Harry told them. "I think he and some of his Death Eater pals were at the Quidditch World Cup just to make a riot."
"Harry, as much as I want to believe you, you were wrong before about Snape wanting the Sorcerer's Stone and you were wrong about Malfoy being the Heir to Slytherin," Hermione told the raven-haired teen.
"She has a point, Harry. I don't like the Malfoys either, but you can't just assume things," Charlie said to her brother. "I'm not saying you're wrong, though. Maybe his dad is involved. You'll need harder proof and maybe even have him caught in the act. But right now, you're a student and not a detective."
"I know that. I just thought I should say it. It does seem weird he'd have a wound in the same place I got one of those criminals," Harry said to his sister.
"Okay, I'll keep my eyes out, but no promises. I am a teacher's aid, after all," Charlie told her brother.
"Thanks, sis," Harry said as he tried to enjoy the train ride to Hogwarts.
After the train ride and the thestrals carrying them to the castle, Hagrid took all the first years to the boats. Once inside, the first years were all sorted into their houses. Collin Creevey's little brother, Dennis was sorted into Gryffindor. In the teacher's chairs, Harry saw that one of them was empty. Like with every year, Dumbledore stood up from his chair and gave a greeting. "Welcome to another year at Hogwarts. I would like to make a special announcement that this year will be different than the previous years for students. For starters, there will be no Quidditch this year."
This surprised many students muttered to themselves as they questioned what Dumbledore meant when he said that there was no Quidditch this year. Harry thought the same thing and was glad Oliver Wood graduated and won the Quidditch House Cup last year. He was afraid that the captain would have been pissed if Quidditch was canceled at the beginning of the year. As the students were still muttering to themselves, the doors to the Great Hall burst open to see a man who looked to be in his mid-50s, who was wearing a large brown trench coat with a hood. He had gray grizzling hair that was thinning out, he walked on a limp as he had a wooden leg with a clawed foot. His face looked like it was roughly carved out of wood with how many scars were along his face and how a piece of his nose was missing. But the most shocking feature about this man was that one of his eyes was replaced with a strange prosthetic eye that moved around independently. Students and staff looked at the hooded man as he approached the headmaster and offered his hand to the old wizard.
Dumbledore shook the man's hand in silence as the man limped to the empty chair at the staff table, then began eating away at a steak that he picked from the table. "Allow me to introduce you to the newest Defense Against the Dark Arts Teacher, Professor Alastor Moody," Dumbledore said pointing the the man who still had his hood up. "As I was saying before, this year will be different in Hogwarts as there will be no Quidditch this year as an old school tradition will be taking place here instead. In late October, two other schools will be joining us for a special sporting event. We will be joined by Beauxbatons Academy of Magic from France and the Durmstrang Institute from Bulgaria as one student from each school will be entering the Tri-Wizard Tournament."
Hearing that news, the students were muttering with one another about the event that was to come. The younger students never even heard of the other two schools, while the students from their fifth year and above did and talked about how the tournament was even allowed all those years from what they learned in their history classes.
"They're allowing the Tri-Wizard Tournament to happen this year," Hermione asked Harry and Ron.
"How do you know about it," Ron asked the bushy-haired witch.
"She read it in a book, how else," Harry told his best friend. "Hermione, I pretty much got the basics down to the tea. Three schools come together, we were chosen to be the host of the three, one witch or wizard is chosen by their school to represent them and do different tasks. I can assume that the last one ended horribly."
"It did. It was discontinued in 1792 when a Cockatrice got loose and injured a lot of people. After that, the tournament was canceled and never revived," she explained. "Until now, that is. People have died in this tournament. Why bring something so deadly back is the question?"
"Who knows," Ron said as he just wanted to eat something.
"But without any further adieu, let the feast begin," Dumbledore said as the food appeared in front of the four tables and the teacher's table.
Ron wasted no time as he grabbed as much food on his plate and scarfed it down like it was the first meal he had in years. Harry and Hermione were surprised that the red-haired wizard was eating so much at a rapid rate. Harry and Hermione took a plate with some food but only one serving.
After the feast and everyone was settled in for the night, Harry stayed up to write to his parents.
Dear Mom and Dad,
I'm sure Sirus told you what happened during the events of the Quidditch World Cup and how, Charlie, Sirius, the girls, and I kicked Death Eater ass. But what I am mainly writing to you about is that there's not going to be any Quidditch this year. Instead, there's a tournament that will involve two other schools. Also, I have a new DADA teacher, again. His first name is the same as a certain red Overlord that smiles a lot. No relation, of course, but by the look of him, he seems to be a veteran of some sort with all his scars and replaced body parts. I hope everything is going well at home.
Sincerely, Harry
Harry reread the letter for any corrections and gave it to Hedwig to send back home. After the events of today, Harry got into bed and prepared for his day of classes tomorrow.
And this is where I will leave this chapter Ladies and Gentlemen. I hope you all enjoyed the chapter and the upcoming chapters that will come. I want to thank WaterDragonMaverick for beta reading, suggesting, and editing. I wanted Harry to fight back against the Death Eaters and show how skilled he is without a wand and show the others off their skills. The next chapter will be about classes and what Moody has to offer. I will mainly go with bookwise this arc since there was more stuff explained with many twists to it. Anyway, Follow, Favor, and Review and I will see you guys in Hell!
