As they argued there was a loud exhale of breath, which drew there attention from each other and towards the owner. The green eyes of the Boy Who Lived stared back at them, a look of annoyance gracing his eyes before he spoke up. "All I stated was that there was a pair of Dementors in Surrey, not once did I ever say that there was a Voldemort connection also I did say that I used magic against them either."
Flinched echoed in the chamber at the name of the Dark Lord, before a shrill and horrific giggle was made and his eyes turned to the squat and foul image if one Delores Umbridge. "Then what may I ask that you used to defeat these alleged Dementors?" The woman's high and shrill voice questioned him, drawing murmurs of agreement from the surrounding body and a small smirk from Harry's lips.
"Easy... this."
As he spoke there was a small fluctuation in the air as something started to pulse into the air. It seemed to start as a small black dot in the middle of the air before seeming to expand into a black and orange-sized object with small branches of it arching off into the air. There seemed to be a feeling of hunger that pulsed from the ball and a sense of power from it as well.
"What is that?" The voice of Dumbledore echoed in the chamber, drawing attention to himself as he had his gazed eyes locked on the ball of power in the air.
Another story idea that I had pulsing in my head; a Psyren and Harry Potter crossover with Harry having the Melzez Door, and yes I know that it has a another spelling I'm just using that one.
