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Ch 42 The Heir of Chaldea Pt 1

Britain, Diagon Alley

Sirius walks down Diagon Alley, despite being a free Man the Wizards and Witches run in the other direction.

"To think that even the charges on me were cleared, everyone is still afraid of me." Sirius sighs, turning to Remus who accompanies him pretty much everywhere.

The reason is quite simple, and understandable. Remus was worried about his long-time Friend's safety and adjustment to the Wizarding Community.

"Y-Yes, seems like everyone still thinks you're James and Lily's Killer," Remus said, looking at the Wizards and Witches who were staring at Sirius.

They all quickly left the scene once Remus laid his eyes on them. "The best way is just to ignore them." The Werewolf stated,

Sirius groans, seeing that it is a bit more difficult than said. The shaggy-haired Wizard could hear the Wizards around them talking about him,

"That's Sirius Black. How come he's out of Azkaban?" A Wizard asked his fellow Wizards.

"Didn't you hear? The Minister has cleared all Charges against him." The Wizard answered him, looking at the former Convict.

"I heard that Minister Fudge only released him so he can find The-Boy-Who-Lived." A Witch who worked in the Ministry spoke to her Friend.

"Really? I doubt he would do that considering the record on him." The Witch's Friend spoke, reading about it in the Daily Prophet. "And the fact the Minister and a few Aurors have witnessed what happened to Pettigrew."

The Animagus and Werewolf picked up the pace, not wanting Sirius to earn more ire than he already is in. Once they got into a small Alley, they took a moment to breathe, escaping the awkward situation.

Sirius sighs, placing his hands over his face. "Merlin, don't they know that they were whispering loudly." The shaggy-haired Wizard said, not wanting to be in Diagon Alley any longer. "Only if we didn't have to go back and report to Dumbledore, then I'll gladly go with my Son to South America."

The auburn-haired Wizard looks at Sirius, realizing that he didn't hear what happened. "Sirius, you didn't hear what happened in South America?" Remus asked,

Sirius paused and gave a straight face at him. "What do you mean, Remus?" He asked the Werewolf. "What happened in South America?"

Remus winced, not sure if he should tell him. But it was too late to take it back. "Sirius, it just happened recently, and most likely the Daily Prophet sold out many copies. But the gist is, a group of Aurors went to South America after receiving information about where Harry is…"

"W-WHAT!?" Sirius exclaims, his mouth being covered by Remus's hands as Wizards and Witches were passing by.

The two moved deeper into the Alley, avoiding the People in Diagon Alley. Once cleared, Remus lets go of Sirius's mouth, "What do you mean they know where Pup is!? The only People who knew that he was in South America were me and you!" Sirius exclaims, flabbergasted by what he'd said.

"I-I know, but somehow Fudge knew where Harry was and sent a retrieval Team," Remus said, continuing with their conversation.

"Then we have to find a way to them! I'm not letting that bloody idiot take Harry from Ritsuka!" Sirius said, wanting to see Ritsuka. "Ritsuka might've thought that we spilled the beans to Dumbledore and Fudge. Just when I finally got a chance to make up for what I did in the Past and-"

Remus held Sirius by the shoulders, giving him an explanation. "Sirius, they didn't get him! The Auror Team didn't get Cub. Your chance to make up with your Son is good, Sirius." He assured him before explaining the events. "The Auror Team who was supposed to get Harry was all wiped out."

Sirius eyes widen at the news. "W-W-What? How?" He asked, but deep inside it must be his Son defending Harry from them. "It must be Ritsuka's Servants then…"

"No, Yaxley, the Leader came back in a panic to Fudge and Dumbledore. He was turned to this Crystal Statue that nobody could move." Remus explains what transpired in the Ministry of Magic. "He screamed out to the entire Minister, saying that we should never go to South America's Crystal Valley. That a Being called ORT resides there and that we don't-"

"THEN RITSUKA IS IN TROUBLE! IF HE'S IN SOUTH AMERICA THEN WHATEVER KILLED YAXLEY WILL KILL HIM TOO-"

"Overreacting much? I swear you can be such a boar, Sirius." Both Sirius and Remus paused, hearing a familiar voice speaking to them off to the side. "No wonder Aunt and Uncle disown you." She stated,

The two Wizards turn their heads, seeing a Woman with black hair and streaks of blonde on the side. She wore a white dress with a black long cloak and high heels.

Sirius growls, seeing the last Person he wants to see. "What are you doing here, Narcissa?" He demanded of his Cousin.

Remus's Werewolf instincts detect Narcissa isn't the only Person with them. Looking up he saw many cloaked People surrounding them. "Sirius, we're surrounded!" He exclaims, seeing what he presumed to be Death Eaters,

"What is this, Narcissa? I thought your snobby Husband, Lucius does Voldemort's dirty work in secret." Sirius stated, glaring down at the black and blonde-haired Witch,

Narcissa remains adamant, looking at his Cousin. "My Husband is on a personal Family trip on the Rail Zeppelin to procure some…special eyes. Naturally, the next Head takes care of the work if he's busy." She explains before getting to the point of her being here.

"In any case, Sirius and your Friend are to come with me," Narcissa stated, staring down at her Cousin,

Sirius and Remus quickly brought out their Wands, defending themselves from Narcissa and her Death Eaters. "Like Hell, we'll let you take us back Voldemort!" The Animagus exclaims,

In response to Sirius and Remus drawing their Wands, the cloaked Men remove their cloaks. Each Soldier took out a Rifle loaded with Magical Bullets aimed at the two.

Remus's eyes widen, seeing the same Logo attached to the white bulletproof armor. "That Logo, it's the same one as those People in Russia." The Werewolf stated, looking around and looking at each Person. "Sirius, these are…"

"Ritsuka's Soldiers," Sirius looks at his Cousin, wondering why Narcissa was with Chaldea's Men. "Narcissa, what is this? Why is my Son's Men are with you?" He asked his Cousin.

"So, it's true…" Narcissa sighs, crossing her arms. "You Fathered Lord Fujimaru. Making him a part of the Black Family," She said, smiling softly.

Sirius lowered his Wand, hearing Narcissa call his Son Lord. "D-Do you know my Son, Narcissa?" He said, knowing Narcissa isn't the lying type.

The black and blonde-haired Woman nodded, "Of course, my Husband is indebted to him and he's his most trusted Confidant regarding Astromancy." Narcissa explains, "In short, the Malfoys- no, the Animusphere Family works under the Fujimaru Family."

Narcissa sighs, placing her hand over her forehead. "To think you would go and Father a Child at the Age of Thirteen. Not only did you disgrace the Black Family, but you also did something really irresponsible thing even by Mundane standards." The Magus of Botany complained about how her Cousin was a handful.

"Well, what's life without a little risk?" Sirius smirks, still having his rebellious nature as when he was a Child.

Narcissa frowns, not liking that part of her Cousin's personality. "Now that I see it, I can see where my Nephew's daring side from…" She sighs, already placing the pieces in his mind.

"So, does that mean Lucius is a Spy for Ritsuka then?" Remus asked, gathering the evidence before them.

"Not entirely, but that's something we can discuss later." Narcissa turns around, signaling the Chaldean Soldiers to follow. "Oh, and your question, earlier about South America…my Nephew yet again saved the World from ending." She informed them before going off to meet with the Transport she arrived in.

Sirius looks at Remus before smiling at the thought of his Son saving the World. "Well, should've expected that…" Sirius chuckles, knowing that his Son has Servants on his side to do so.

The two followed Narcissa and the Chaldean Soldiers, heading to the Outpost.

South America, Crystal Valley

It was the final Day in the Crystal Valley, and most of the Mages from the Association returned after their investigation. The Chaldean Mages and some Casters on the other hand have to extract a new Bounded Field around the Valley to ensure nothing like this ever happens again.

However, dealings with the Association weren't quite done yet. Just before the Mages left for Britain, one Magus handed a sealed letter with the Barthomeloi's Sigil on it. The containments of the letter were simple, Report to the Vice-director's Office in the Department of Policies for a debrief of the events in the Crystal Valley.

Ritsuka sighs, holding the letter in his hand. "Now I understand why the Mage's Association wants to take over the Ministry of Magic…" He groans, not wanting to deal with the politics of Mages at the Clocktower.

Mashu smiles, trying to make the situation better. "At least we can pick up the next rotation for Seraphix." She said, looking at the bright side of things.

"Yeah, good thing the Storm Border docked right outside the Amazon. Nemo and Sion always said that they wanted to do a test with the Strom Border." Ritsuka commented, receiving requests from the Alchemist at the Wandering Sea.

Mashu smiles, thinking of what their Son would think of the Dimensional Boundary Perforation Vessel. "I think Harry-kun would like to see the Storm Border." She commented,

Ritsuka laughs, getting what his Wife means. "Of course, he would." He smiles, remembering they watched the entire Star Wars Saga during their stay in the Amazon. "I think he's obsessed with those ships in the Movies, Mashu." He commented,

"I think you're right, Ritsuka-hmm? What's King Gilgamesh doing here?" Mashu saw the Golden King walking beside Enkidu heading into the Rainforest. "Huh? Where is King Gilgamesh and Enkidu-san going?" She asked, watching them enter the greenery.

The Magus sighs, knowing where exactly those two are heading. "Have you noticed that most of the People here are either Mages or Chaldean Staff, Mashu?" Ritsuka asked his Wife.

The violet-haired Woman's eyes look around, seeing that what her Husband said was true. "You're right, I wonder what's going on…" Mashu said as Ritsuka began to walk towards the direction where the Archer and Lancer headed.

"So he really went with it," Ritsuka said, motioning for Mashu to follow him.

Mashu quickly understood what her Husband was indicating, "Right, Tezcatlipoca-san's Challenge to Harry-kun." She said, following Ritsuka to where the Servants were gathering.

Deep within the Amazon Rainforest was an old Ziggurat overtaken by Nature. Nobody was aware of the place, other than Chaldea and the Mage's Association.

Gathered on the Ruined Buildings, Servants sat on the chucks of Building pieces and most sat on the roofs. All were watching the area between the Ziggurat and a Ruined Building, the stage of a Grail Front.

Nightingale, Billy, Jane, Ozymandias, Rama, Circe, Kukulkan, Dumuzid, Ishtar, Jaguarman, Kingprotea, Enkidu, Kingprotea, and Gilgamesh were there, and even Oberon, Koyanskaya and Holmes were there to witness the Front.

The Dinosaur King stood on the side, being a Ruler meant he'd be overseeing the Front and the judge who won and who lost.

Tezcatlipoca sat down on the Ziggurat's peak, having his modified Pistol in his hand, resting on his leg.

On the second level of the Ziggurat was Tlaloc in her Modern outfit, yet to change into her more Aztec one. On the other side was Izcalli who was very eager to begin the Front, he already had his mask on and Guns locked and loaded,

Clinging onto the Ziggurat's side was Camazotz, hanging on the bricks like a Monkey. His Scythe, dangling down, ready to take names.

"Come on, what's taking so long?" Izcalli growls, getting impatient with all this waiting. "I've been waiting for this Day, only to wait even longer!" The Avenger stated,

Tezcatlipoca smiles, looking down at his Loyal follower. "Calm down, Izcalli. The Day has come already, there's no need to be anxious anymore." The Grand Servant spoke, already prepared for this Day.

"The young master is most likely planning with the Servants who'd join his side on their strategy," Tlaloc said, not a bit worried that Harry might have a chance to win. If Kukulkan were to join, then the chances of his victory would increase.

Camazotz chuckles, "It doesn't matter if the Little Monkey strategizes with everyone." The Beast spoke to his teammates. "Camazotz has already predicted what their plan might be."

Tezcatlipoca agrees with the Lostbelt Beast, "Most likely, they'll have the three of you face off against Servants that have some rivalry back in Nahui Mictlan." The Grand Servant spoke, knowing that Harry can do little when he's up against them.

Inside the Building, acting as their Fort. Harry looked at the Servants he managed to gather. Beni-Enma, Nitocris, Zhou Yu, Ereshkigal, and Quetzalcoatl.

Five Servants against four powerful Servants, "Okay, so the plan is to get me up to the top of the Ziggurat where I can face Tezcatlipoca." Harry went over the strategy Zhou Yu came up with. "Is that right, Zhou Yu?" He asked his Servant.

"That's right, master." Zhou Yu confirmed what Harry said as he went into more detail. "Nitocris, you'll handle Tlaloc since you know her better than anyone." The Archer looks at the Caster Servant.

Nitocris nodded, "Of course, if needed I can change into my Alter form if needed." Th purple-haired Caster stated, using every trump card she had in her hand.

"Don't forget, Nito. We need you to perform your Noble Phantasm in case Izcalli uses his." Quetzalcoatl said, knowing that trigger-happy Avenger would do it. "As for yours truly, Hermano is mine to deal with." She showed her rows of razor-sharp teeth.

Harry spoke up once Izcalli was mentioned. "Speaking of Izcalli…"

Ereshkigal nodded, deciding to assist the young master. "I may not have much interaction with Izcalli, but I know him that he'll do anything for Tez." The Lancer stated, "That only leaves-"

"Camazotz," Zhou Yu said, already planned this out before. "Like the plan we hatch, both me and Beni-Enma will handle Camazotz."

Beni-Enma nodded, agreeing with Zhou Yu. "Itth gonna be difficulth, but all we have to do is to keep Camazotz from flying in the air." The Saber stated, "Whichth Zhou Yu can do,"

Zhou Yu nodded, materializing his Bow at the ready. He turns to his master, seeing he's the one who has to command them. "Master, what are your orders? This is your Team and you're the master," The Archer said, advising him to command them as a master. "We await your orders."

Harry took a deep breath, holding his Wand Circe gave him. He was prepared for this Day ever since he came to South America, now it's time. "Let's go and win this, everyone!" He said, ordering the Servants to claim victory.
"Hai!" Everyone responded, all leaving the Ruined Building.

Harry sighs, looking at the Beast on his shoulders. "Are you ready Fou?" He asked his companion.

Fou nodded, deciding to stay with Harry despite all the blasting and bullets coming their way. "Fou, Fou," The Beast cheered, giving Harry some courage.

Harry smiles at Fou as they join with the Servants outside.

Once outside the Ruins, Harry stood behind and center of everyone where the Opponents and spectators could see him.

Tezcatlipoca smiles, not even getting up from his place on the Ziggurat. "Blue, we're ready to begin!" He raises his hand at the other aspect of himself.

The Dinosaur King nodded, addressing the rules of the Grail Front. "This Grail Front is simple as always, both Teams consist of a master and Servants. There's no time limit, no flag or any sort that indicates a victor." The Ruler explains before getting to how a winner is decided.

"To claim a victor, either master will announce a surrender if the Opponent master manages to corner the other." The blonde God explains to the Teams and audience. "For the young master's case, he would only reach for the top of Tezcatlipoca's Ziggurat."

"With the rules all set, may the Grail Front…begin!" The Dinosaur King began the Grail Front.

Izcalli grins, leaping off from the Ziggurat, "Proper Human History can't compare to my army!" The Avenger landed at the center of the Field,

"Now, come and hither my brethren on the orders of your Ocelmeh King!" Izcalli aims his Guns at Harry and his Team,

Suddenly, materializing around him were Soldiers of his Lost Kingdom. A Malicha of Jaguar-like Warriors, the Ocelomeh, the next generation of Primates in the Seventh Lostbelt.

"Ocelomeh Bullet Dance! AHAHAHAHAA!"

The Ocelomeh Malicha cried and chanted, their Weapons released a barrage of bullets at the Opponent's Team.

Harry turns to Nitocris, following their plan. "Nitocris!" He called out to the Egyptian Caster,

Nitocris didn't hesitate, she got in front of everyone and crossed her arms. A spiraling portal appears behind her, as she closes her eyes.

"Mirror of Corpses, Mirror of Darkness. Become a doorway and bring terror here." Erupting from the portal was a large statue of the Egyptian God, Anubis.

Harry watches as the Statue of Anubis unfolds a pair of white wings, and a mirror then rises from behind it. "The Mirror of the Underworld…" He said, seeing what the Mirror from Nitocris's Legends looks like.

Nitocris opened her eyes just as the Bullets were about to reach them.

"Anpu Neb Ta Djeser!"

The Mirror of the Underworld shines before cracking, and soon the Spirits of the Undead is released. They all cried a ghostly wail, countering the Bullets aimed straight at them. They reached Izcalli's Men, taking them away from the Battlefield.

Izcalli gritted his teeth, seeing a reenactment of the time when he'd attacked the Storm Border. "That damn Necromancer!" The Avenger growls, seeing his Malicha was gone in an instant.

Nitocris turns around to her Teammates, providing a perfect cover. "Now! I provided cover for you to spread!" The Caster shouted,

"Right," Harry was immediately grabbed by Quetzalcoatl in her arms, "W-Wah! B-Big Sis?"

"Agárrate fuerte, Little master!" Quetzalcoatl held the black-haired Boy in her arms in a position where whiplash was prevented. "We're going on a little ride on my Winged Serpent!" She told Harry.

Harry looks at the Goddess of the Sun, "A little ride? Do you mean to say…"

Quetzalcoatl smiles, nodding to the young master's statement. "Si, now close your ears." She whistles loudly, calling forth her Mount.

Harry looks up, hearing screeching in the air. He saw a blue Quetzalcoatlus flying over the area "Here we go! Hup!" The Rider and Harry leap into the air within the chaos of Nitocris's Noble Phantasm,

The two settled onto the Quetzalcoatlus, flying around the area.

"Ahahahaha! Camazotz has been waiting for this day!" The Beast of Oblivion exclaims, leaping from the edge of the Ziggurat and onto the Field.

Camazotz landed in front of Zhou Yu, and Beni-Enma, "You were right, Camazotz will come for us." Beni-Enma stated, seeing him slamming his Scythe on the ground.

"Prepare for combat," Zhou Yu said, being the first Servant Battle since being Summoned.

Back on the Ziggurat, Tlaloc turns to Tezcatlipoca who wasn't budging from his spot. "Quetzalcoatl most likely has the young master with her. Are you going to look for them?" The Pretender asked the Grand Servant.

The blonde Servant looks at the City, answering her question. "Now why should I do that? It's obvious that they're going to come here to the Ziggurat." Tezcatlipoca stated, buying his time to wait. "Now then Hummingbird, ain't that Nitocris down at the bottom there?" The Grand Assassin asked,

Tlaloc looks down, seeing her Rival finished deploying her Noble Phantasm as Izcalli's failed. As for Izcalli, Ereshkgal has already initiated combat with him by sending her Gallu Spirits to prevent the Avenger from doing his Noble Phantasm again. "It seems that Ereshkigal has Izcalli busy…I figured that might happen."

"Tezcatlipoca?" Tlaloc asked, looking at the Assassin.

"The reason why I have you all side with me is to ensure the Little master has next to nothing in the case of Servants," Tezcatlipoca explains to the Pretender. "In short, all of you are to distract the Servants who side with him."

The black and blue-haired Servant nodded, understanding his plan. "I see, you planned to confront the young master yourself from the beginning under the guise of a Grail Front," Tlaloc said, understanding his plan now. "How about Quetzalcoatl? She won't leave his side no matter what."

"Don't worry, I got that covered too," Tezcatlipoca stated, prepared for anything that might happen today. "Now, run along, Hummingbird. Your Rival awaits." The blonde Servant shoos the City away.

Tlaloc closed her eyes, her body shifted from her Modern wear to her Aztec wear. She then took flight, going onto the Battlefield.

Nitocris stood in the open on the field, making herself known to Tezcatlipoca and Tlaloc. She looks up, seeing Tlaloc landing before her. "It must be Fate that we were to face off again like in the Seventh Lostbelt." She stated.

"Indeed, it must be. However, are you certain you want to face me in your current form?" Tlaloc asked, knowing she had the advantage over her. "Remember, I beat you to a bloody mess and cornered you the last time we fought in that form."

The Caster smiles, "Of course, I did my part in my current form. Now, I shall face you again, Tenochtitlan on equal footing!" Nitocris opens her arms, activating her Second Noble Phantasm.

Nitocris's chest burst open, spewing blood on the ground. Her heart is exposed to the elements and glows a golden hue.

"Oh Anubis, God of the Netherworld, bring judgment upon my soul," Nitocris announced, her body floating up in the air.

"Henceforth, I am no Incarnation of the Sky God," Nitocris announced, her heart still beating but at a slower pace.

"I am the one who has embraced vengeance, the manifestation of the one who metes out Divine Punishment, the God of the Netherworld."

Nitocris opens her eyes, glaring at Tlaloc. "Neferu Suen Anubis!"

Her heart stopped beating before a portal appeared under her. The Undead Spirits burst from the Portal, engulfing Nitocris before a bright light within the Spirits and disbursing them.

Where Nitocris once stood, now stands her Alter form. A short white-haired Nitocris wrapped in black bandages and wearing a red cape. She is the Incarnation of the God of the Underworld, Anubis, Nitocris Alter.

Nitocris Alter floated down, facing her Rival once more. "Tenochtitlan, this is indeed Fate. No longer do we need to worry about overexerting our master's Magical Energy for we gain it from Chaldea's Fate System. Now we can Battle to our hearts' content for the right of the Child's place as Heir of Chaldea." The Avenger spoke, "Now, come. Let's see who's side will claim victorious!"

Tlaloc unravels her whip, sparking upon her Rival's challenge. "Very well, Nitocris Alter I shall defeat like I did before!" She raised her whip, causing some storm clouds to form.

Nitocris Alter raises her head, opening her arms in preparation as they charge at each other, with their opening attacks.

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