Sorry for no posting too much! I was busy with work and stuff! Besides, I had such an amazing idea for a Harry Potter x Overlord crossover that I had to write it down!

Maybe later you guys will see what I wrote!

The next update it's going to be both Harry Potter x Overlords fanfics! See you guys later.

Chapter 21

The sound of something hitting a wall going on repeat, and the depressing atmosphere surrounding the white-haired girl was a sight to behold. Especially since the noise came from her head hitting the concrete wall. Galadriel's nerves and patience were at an end. Both Bakugo and Midoriya were proving too much for her to handle. They kept ongoing, screaming at each other and arguing. They reminded her of Ulbert and Touch-me. Those two were truly annoying sometimes. No matter how much she liked Touch-me when it came down to preparing for a raid. She was serious.

Galadriel was a competitive person. She hated losing more than anyone else in the guild. She would end discussions between them many times. Bringing the entire group together in times of need, like Guild Wars. None could say she was without a cause. Galadriel unnaturally needed to win, to have some validation in her life came from the endless insults and abuse she endured back in her home. Her father would make her feel small, unwanted, like she would forever be a failure. That's why she needed to win in anything. It was proof that she was doing something with herself. It was a self-perpetuated feeling of self-deprecation that pushed Galadriel to do whatever it was possible to win.

And because of that, she took raids, events, and everything else that gave her a feeling of achievement with the intensity of an eagle.

Like finishing a degree in Business Administration Management and Accounting and got herself a Ph.D. in Enterprise Accounting. Galadriel worked her ass to reach high in the Risk Management Department in her old company. One reason she got paid really well and saw how the big dogs behaved first hand. She hated her job; it didn't matter if she was good at it. But Galadriel would lie if she says she didn't enjoy the feeling of being part of the small percent back in her old world.

But was it worth it? The feeling of being always a drone. To work some times 14 hours a day? To work to those pigs who abuse her, grope her, and try to force her to do things barely legal? Galadriel didn't know. The world she once lived in didn't allow the opportunity to choose.

Galadriel wondered as well since she didn't know how much that life screw her mind. And she was right, deep inside her brain, her mind, and soul. Galadriel Melkor, the Supreme Being, and ruler of the Great Tomb of Nazarick lie a broken girl who had no opportunity to come to terms with her traumas.

Something about it might cause problems for her in the future.

It didn't matter now, the only thing she needed to do was to pass over the line to pass the exam. Galadriel had an aim, and it was to measure All Might's power and abilities. To have a taste of Midoriya's future and possibilities. As well, to have a better understanding of the power scale in the world of superheroes. But with those two kids in her team, it was a hard thing to do.

"I told you to leave me!" Bakugo yelled in anger, as he joined Galadriel at letting his frustration out by hitting the wall, but instead of using his head, he used his fist.

"You need to listen to others! Especially those who are in your team!" Midoriya replied with frustration in his voice.

"Shut up, Deku! I don't need your help for nothing! What can't you understand that?!" Bakugo yelled again.

"This is why we can never have a conversation! You always scream and scream! You can't win by yourself! Understand it!" Midoriya has never yelled at Bakugo before, not once he thought he would have the guts to do so. But now it was different, they had to work together if they wanted to achieve victory. However, Bakugo was not having it.

"Since you got a Quirk… You seem to think we are equal! I don't need you!" Bakugo hissed.

"Too bad you think like that, but we are now a team! And we have to work together!"

"Fuck teamwork! And fuck you!"

Before they could continue, Midoriya and Bakugo suddenly felt a change of temperature. It was heavy, dense, and hot. They saw Galadriel, looking at the wall, with her hand on the wall. But there was something wrong. The heat emanating from the white-haired girl was suffocating. And it was not all. The wall was melting under the girl's hand. The heavy breathing, and how Galadriel was trembling, as she was fighting to cool her anger down. It was nothing both of them were used to seeing.

"Ga-Galadriel are you, alright? Do you feel alright? Should I call for help?" Midoriya stuttered with a worried voice.

Then they saw it, in the golden eyes of Galadriel, something terrible begging to get out. It took all of Galadriel to restrain to calm down. Although she was angry, she was not furious. For her, those two were different things. The anger she was feeling came from annoyance, those two kids were irritating her to no end. And because of that, it was easier for her to exhale and calm herself down.

Yet, both of them would never forget about those eyes, and whatever Galadriel was holding inside her.

"Are you both done?" Galadriel asked with a deadpanned voice.

"I told you, I don't need your help," Bakugo replied again, but now, it was without the same intensity as before. He won't admit it, but he was trembling at the sight of those golden eyes. They seemed so empty.

"Bakugo, I'm only going to say this once and you better pay attention," Galadriel said hissing, as she took the bomb kid by the throat.

"In this life, no one can do it all! You are not invincible, you're not a one-man-army. There are enemies out there stronger than you, stronger than me, stronger All Might! Do you understand it?!" Midoriya stared in shock, not truly understanding what she mean by it. What enemies? The League of Villains? Or something else? Bakugo thought the same.

"You need to learn how to work in a team or you will have the blood of your teammates in your hands! Do you want that?! Do you want to be the responsible for their death?! Only because of your stupid pride?! That stupid ego?!" Galadriel exclaimed.

Galadriel was being melodramatic for sure, but she truly wanted to make them learn how to fight as a team. For her, it was the basic skills of PvP. That was her competitive self-talking. Yet, it baffled her that those two couldn't comprehend how important it was working as a team. The white-haired girl sighed deeply. Then she took another approach.

"Bakugo, you don't want to feel the blood of your comrades in your hands, believe me," Galadriel whispered, as she slowly released her grip. Allowing Bakugo to move. Yet, all of what Galadriel was saying was only confusing Bakugo more. What was she talking about? He thought.

"What would do you if someone asked you for help? What would you do if you needed to work together with someone to rescue an innocent person? Think of that, Bakugo. Are the lives of innocent people less important than your own ego? You're a hero, right?… Act like a hero," Galadriel then added more dramatization to her entire speech by adding, "And maybe you will save me in the future."

Her voice was soft, and her entire body seemed vulnerable. Something Midoriya and Bakugo took notice of. Galadriel wanted to make them work together, that was her whole point, and she would have accomplished it just fine. But adding that brief line at the end of her speech raised some eyebrows. Since it brought some questions to them. Was Galadriel in danger? Or something more was going on?

Galadriel was just randomly saying words and not paying attention to how they may take it.

She was still on the whole teenager girl act. But perhaps she was acting too good. Now, Galadriel just made things more complicated for her.

It matters not, what she wanted was to continue her mission to see the abilities of All Might. And to teach broccoli kid and bomb kid, that teamwork makes the dream work.

"Would you at least try?" Galadriel asked, hiding her irritation behind her cute and tender face. She used to do the same back in Yggdrasil. To calm everyone's nerves, and focus on one goal, with the hope they would do the same.

Bakugo said nothing for a few seconds, before hissing and nodding, refusing to look at her.

"Good, and thank you," Galadriel said. "Now, Midoriya, you are the only one who knows everything about All Might. Please tell us something about him we could use to our advantage."

Midoriya pushed all of his thought about whatever the white-haired girl said about the danger and Bakugo saving her in the future. There was something there, he would think about it later. Now, he needed to pass the test.

"I have an idea, but I will need Kacchan gloves."

All Might sighed, as he looked around the place for the three young students. He was feeling tired, those handcuffs were really something else. They could indeed slow him down, or it was because of something else. The power he once felt was slowly fading away. It was only a matter of time before the spark of One-for-all dissolve. The day it happens, he would grieve in pain for the loss of his Quirk. But hope was still there for the world. Midoriya Izuku was the right type of person to carry the torch.

All Might couldn't ask for a better heir. Deep inside, Toshinori knew Nana Shimura, his mentor and old friend, would approve of young Midoriya. If she was only there with them.

"I need to speak with him about what happen to her…" he whispered.

There were details All Might needed to be more clear about, explanations about One-for-All too, and the predecessors of the spark. I need to work harder! I need to be the best mentor I can be for him! He thought with a smile. Then he saw the three students appeared before him. Clearly, they have an ace under their sleeve. The number one hero grinned at them, feeling excited by the future generations of heroes. Young Midoriya won't be alone! All Might, the number one hero, smiled.

"But now, I need to finish this!"

Bakugo Quirk pushed All Might as he continues to make an explosion after explosions. He hated to work together with anyone, especially with Deku. But there was something he couldn't deny about what the albino girl said before. That there was always someone better than him. She was better than him in everything. It was unfair, so annoying, infuriating. Bakugo thought Deku was irritating, but she was something else.

Yet, among all those nuisances, he couldn't help himself but like her. She was not the only words type of person. Whatever the white-haired girl said, she back up with evidence, with proof. She earns his respect as much as he hated admitting it. Still, there was something else going on with her. Secrets are hidden away in the shadows. Bakugo would keen an eye on her, especially from what she said to him early. About her being in danger.

Not that she said it, but that's what Bakugo thought.

In danger of what? He wondered.

It was something to think about.

"Where do you think you are going, All Might?!" Bakugo yelled.

"Haha, young Bakugo, lively as ever! Are you here to taste defeat?" The number one hero said grinning.

Bakugo again threw more of his explosion until there was no more. The last one was safe for him to jump up, leaving room for Midoriya, who was waiting the last moment to go behind his idol and use Kacchan glove and pull the trigger. All Might quickly nod with joy at the fact both were working together. Even though the explosion that came from Bakugo gloves was stronger than he expected.

But he couldn't see where the white-haired girl was. It was then; he saw that in the distance, both boys running to the door, getting close to reaching the finish line.

Before All Might could use his speed to catch both of them. The girl in question appeared before him, and without wasting time, she used her fist to attack him. The number one hero speculates why she was striking him. Why she was trying to fight him 1 vs 1.

Galadriel knew she had limited time to see what she wanted, so without missing a beat. She fought him, using only her basic skills.

All Might surprised by the girl's ability to fight him, repaid in kind, as he used his speed to push her away. But he couldn't help himself but gasp at the fact she reacted and not only blocked his attack but fought back too. How strong she is? Truly, the girl's Quirk is something powerful! He thought.

The number one hero attacked faster, and in a moment of carelessness, he punched her a bit too strong.

"Shit!" He hissed worry he may have hurt her, but he sighed in relief at the fact the girl seemed fine enough to continue the fight.

"Don't hold too much back, mister All Might. You may lose against little old me," Galadriel said, smirking.

"Ha ha, you're truly a dangerous person, miss Nazarick!" He said with a smirk.

Galadriel smiled at the speed of the attacks. They were that fast; she could barely block them. Yet, it was because she was not using any skill of her vast repertoire to help her fight him. But thanks to that, she could see that indeed he was stronger than she thought.

"Mm, by speed and strength alone. He is stronger than Lupusregina, he may be stronger than the rest of the Pleiades too. That's a lot. But then again, for what Demiurge told me. This is a very weak version of him. Whatever wound All Might is suffering, it's reducing his power by a great lot. How powerful was he at his prime?" Galadriel thought in every variant.

There was a lot to think about.

First, Yggdrasil was a game, where the level discrepancy was a big thing. Having a five-level gap was day and night sometimes. Adding items, traits, resistance and more was also something she was doing. So, she was measuring All Might's power by only using his raw power.

All Might speed and physical power could be enough to fight the Pleiades but not enough to defeat Nazarick 80-85 Npcs, even if he was in his prime. They all have items capable of reducing All Might power by a lot. Among many other things. It was the unfairness of the game settings Yggdrasil had.

The levels, the racial jobs, traits, items, spells, and many other things.

"But, what if All Might could use Nazarick items? Mm, how strong could he be? Mm, that's a lot to think about."

There were a lot of possibilities there. All Might, Midoriya's mentor was powerful, but he was just a human. However, there were a lot of possibilities there. How powerful could Midoriya be if she gave him an item? Or if she could find a way to "level up" Midoriya, how much could it change the young green-haired boy?

Galadriel would bring her thoughts to Demiurge and see what could they think about it.

The demon empress sighed in annoyance since she could not see more of All Might's power. The time was running out, so without wasting more time, she used [Arcane Light] to escape the number one hero by blinding him, then she teleported to where Bakugo and Midoriya were.

"I'm here, thank you for waiting on me! Now, stupid bomb kid bock the road," Galadriel said, as Bakugo snarled at her, but he did what she told him to. And putting all his frustration on the explosions in his hand. He destroyed the rest of the road, leaving the number one hero far behind.

"This is what you wanted?!" Bakugo yelled with a funny, angry expression.

"Mm, I could have done it better," Galadriel teased.

"Let's go before time runs out." Midoriya said as he carried Bakugo since the bomb kid was feeling the pain of All Might's fist.

And so the trio crossed the line, passing the test.

Far away, deep in the city, a certain group was gearing up to make their move. Among them was an individual with long red hair and tanned skin. Lupusregina was grinning, as she was undercover among the villains. A work she was enjoying rather a lot. There was something about the leader, about him getting annoyed or frustrated, that brought joy to the red-haired werewolf.

"Mm, boss, what are you doing~?" Lupusregina asked while laying on the couch comfortably.

Tomura Shigaraki stared at the photo in his hand. The picture of the white-haired girl was something he has been watching for a long time now. She was the one person he has been eager to meet. There was something on her, a deep dark secret he wanted to know about.

However, there was the green-haired boy too. If what his teacher says was true, then that kid was going to be the next symbol of peace. And that was not something he wanted to allow to happen.

"Boss~ what are you doing~?" Lupusregina, or known as Regina asked.

"Shut up, I was thinking only," Tomura replied.

"Ah, tell me, I want to know~!"

"Be quiet," Tomura replied.

"Hey, Shigaraki," a man with a glass called as he entered the bar. "We've been spreading the word around for the past few days, and I think we have some new recruits for you." He said with a nasty smile.

Lupusregina saw the two people entering the room. One was half-burned, with deep dark hair and skin stitched on himself. The other one was a girl with blonde hair and crazy eyes. Lupusregina knew, almost immediately, that that girl was not right in the head. Some kind of craziness Lupusregina liked was there. She was going to keep an eye on her for the foreseeable future.

"Wow, in person you're… Super gross, dude," the half-burned person said with the most deadpanned voice ever.

"Whoa! This is amazing! You're a friend of Stains, right? Ah, you're Regina, the Red Killer! So cool!" The blonde-haired school girl said with the most creepy smile Lupusregina has seen outside of Nazarick.

"Can I suck your blood? I want to be friends with the one who killed, the hero killer," she said, smirking wildly.

Yep, defiantly a crazy girl, Lupusregina thought.

"Kurogiri, warp them away," Tomura hissed.

"They are the two types I hate the most, a brad and a guy with no manners," he said with an annoyed voice.

"They've traveled all this way just to see you. Besides, we are low in members, at this point we need all the help we can get. At least try to hear them out," Kurogiri said.

"He is right, you know? At the very least, see if they are competent fighters," the man with glasses said.

Tomura only snarled as he was getting annoyed at the fact he needed to listen to them.

"Presentations? Okay! My names is Toga! Himiko Toga~! Life is hard, so I want to make a world easier for everyone to live in! That's why I want to kill those who are unworthy! So let me join you, Tomura!" Toga said smiling.

"Tch, I don't get it. You some kind of freak?" Tomura hissed angrily at the smiling girl.

"I won't present myself like some kind of kid. I go by the name of Daby, that's all you need to know. My goal is to make the killer's will real. That's all," Dabi said with a serious look on his face.

"So annoying, everyone is annoying."

"Don't do it, Shigaraki," Kurogiri saw how Tomura was ready to attack both of them, so using his Quirk he could stop the upcoming fight. There was no time for it.

"Please calm yourself, Tomura Shigaraki. We need to expand this organization, and oddly enough, this is our chance to do it. Think about it, there is no reason to reject them."

Tomura growled as he walked away. There was something he needed to think about. Something he had to do first.

"I thought he was going to kill us," Toga said, beaming with joy.

"Strange, dude," Dabi said.

"Ah, don't worry about boss~ He is a sweetheart! He only needs to think about what he wants to do, don't worry," Lupusregina said.

"Ah, Regina, can you give me a bit of your blood? Can I lick you?" Toga asked.

"Ah~ We barely know each other~! We can't do something like that, yet~ Besides, I may like it~!"

Dabi glared at the red-haired girl with doubt.

"What are you doing here? What is your goal?" Dabi asked her, Lupusregina only stared at him with a confused look, but then she smiled. It was a sadistic smile.

"I love hurting people! I love taking away their faith, to see them cry over the lost of hope~! And as long we do some killing and chaos, I don't care what you guys do~!" Toga clapped her hands as she smiled at her new friend.

"That's so cool, Regina! You're so cool! And your leather outfit too!"

"I know, right?"

The villains were now on hold, they only needed to wait for their leader. And hopefully, Tomura would find his goal soon.