[a/n]Sequel to#143-#155

Harry Does Different DXXXVs

Incest Is Almost The Best 14

"Where are we?" Remus looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings. Plus there were two strange wizards, and a third he knew "Mad-Eye? You're at Hogwarts! Harry! This is an imposter!"

Harry had already taken the werewolf's wand, during the apparation, so merely held it up for him to see, and "No, the Moody you've seen at Hogwarts is the imposter. Using Polyjuice. Yes, I know, a separate story for another time. Your part of tonight, please."

"Kreacher!" he called out, as recollection hit him.

A surly elf appeared and sneered "Rotten master's dog called? And this? It smells of the Potter brat. But not."

"You brought Regulus' treasure? And I remind you, as Potter Regent, I have similar power with the Blacks." Harry snarled "But never mind that. Kreacher, we're here to destroy the Dark Lord. And he didn't just have the locket Regulus knew about, but now you're here we have them all." There was a leather bag that he tapped with his foot.

Moody said gruffly "Shouldn't you be off boy? I can brief this bunch. Luck." And after the teen disappeared under the Invisibility Cloak commanded "Right. Lupin, and you three, and the elves, pour fire spells …Incendio, Fiendfyre, whatever you're best at… into one small spot, maybe two yards across and deep… until it all melts to lava. And keep it that. I will be at the top of that hill." He pointed in the distance "The plan is; I'll fire some brown sparklers your way, to signal when you'll throw the satchel in. it's important to NOT do it sooner. As a failsafe, you'll likely see the green of our famous killing curse. Do it then. Your other job being to defend each other from any possible attack. If one develops, and your job is at risk, throw it in regardless."

"Or lives, Mad-Eye?" demanded Remus, but the old Auror had outdistanced his voice, belying the apparent infirmity of half a leg. He glanced around at the mix of Humans and Elves. One said "Fun." Another "Duty." And "Dobby would die for Harriet Potter."

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Harry settled in a few hundred feet from the slime who'd betrayed his parents, well Harriet's here, and the babyfied form of their murderer. Whatever he might hear while awaiting Harriet's arrival could be useful. The minutes seemed to take hours, but the waiting warrior was instantly ready when a ripping of the air announced Harriet's arrival.

"No spare? No matter. Take her Wormtail." Commanded the highpitched squealing voice.

The witch had been training hard, and even had her wand out. Furious at the sight of that man, she yelled "Pettigrew! Crucio!"

"Ah! No! Eep!" came mocking response "Gel has bark but no bite. Depulso!"

Harriet was blasted off her feet, a good ten yards, and into a stone statue whose arms encircled her tightly.

"Hurry Wormtail! I am anxious to resume my reign." The deformed infant ordered.

The loyal Death Eater dropped his master in the already prepared cauldron, then began. Dropping in remnants of a leg "Bone of the father, unknowingly given, you will restore your son." Cringing, then slicing off his own hand, whimpered "Flesh of the servant willingly sacrificed, you will revive your master." Lastly, dragging the same blade the length of Harriet's arm, finished "Blood of the enemy forcibly taken, you will resurrect your foe."

"Harry! Where are you!" the young witch wailed out in hopeless pain.

The smoke cleared, the fully embodied Dark Lord laughed evilly "Hihhihhih. I have reports of this great protector of The-Girl-Who-Lived. Let him face me. No? Well and good for now. Wormtail your arm…the OTHER arm."

"Soon Harriet soon." Harry muttered, wishing he could will some of the confidence he did not feel to her. Then it happened, she was beside him. And with a rapid move, under him.

Voldemort was full of rage "DON'T HIDE FROM ME HARRIET POTTER! I WANT TO SEE THE LIGHT GO OUT OF YOUR EYES! Avada Kedavra! Avada Kedavra! Avada Kedavra!"

This set everything into motion. All of Harry's plans. Despite protests from the more greedy witches and wizards, the priceless artifacts that had cost lives and injury to gather; all went into the pool of lava. Lupin had to stun two. Only Voldemort knew what had happened, yelling in agony exactly as if his body was on fire.

The Death Eaters rushed to help their fallen master. All except for Wormtail who had been taken by an "Accio!" from Harry. Then a simple "Petrificus Totalis!" left the balding wizard glowing a faint blue and motionless.

"I'll murder that bastard!" Harriet twisted and thrust under restraint.

As gently as reasonable, Harry pushed her down and snapped "Here comes phase two!"

An aerial attack that, unfortunately, did not go according to plan. Five witches and wizards on brooms were supposed to drop a load of Fred and George manufactured explosives on the assembled Death Eaters. This came up quite short as two of the bounty hunter types also happened to be Death Eaters themselves. The pair struck from behind, taking out one. While two were dogfighting, the last Death Eater raced forward yelling "FLEE MASTER! IT'S A TRAP!"

"I shall not be cheated!" Voldemort howled in fury "Come out girl! Meet your doom!"

Harry prompted, and Harriet yelled back "Fine! That's the way you want it!"

"Protect our Lord!" commanded Avery, gesturing to the others. All wizards had their wands drawn and moved in to encircle him.

Harry peaked through the statue's legs and spared time for a smirk, and some quick waves of his wand. "Shame on you, Tom. Picking on a girl."

"What mockery is this?" growled the Dark Lord "Oh, the famous Harry Potter. You are next on my list, so this is timely."

Harry brandished a large pouch, which unfurled as he spun and threw it. Seven smaller, and quite pretty, baubles took only moments to cover the hundred or so feet to the dark magicals. Just as Voldemort picked one up and emitted half-a-laugh. Then, they all exploded, each with considerable force.

"My God Harry, what did you do?" Harriet's voice was shaky as she looked around. Where the cauldron used for the resurrection potion once stood; the statue that held her; the grave of Tom Riddle Sr; all was gone. There was only a smoking crater.

Taking her arm to steady her, and truth-be-told himself, answered "That was some blast. But if everything worked, no more Voldemort. And I mean ever!"

"Alright there, Potter?" Moody demanded gruffly. He managed to get there just barely before the werewolf enhanced Remus, due to the considerable distance.

Harriet nodded, then went for her wand "Harry! You told me not to trust him!"

"Another of my …well, no mincing words… lies." The male Potter admitted "HE has never taught you a single class. Your Professor Moody is a Polyjuiced imposter. I freed him, the real Moody, from his own expandable trunk …soon after I got here."

The gnarled Auror growled "Edit that for the masses, boy."

"Sorry Mad-Eye, truth the whole truth nothing but, don'cha know?" Harry quipped, then "Anywho, we've been working together ever since. After I convinced him I wasn't a Death Eater, of course."

Lupin complained "harry! Do you know how many people died tonight?"

"Not keeping secrets, anymore, Harriet." He squeezed her shoulder "But I don't think we need that just now."

Maybe it was just shock, but she seemed different, muttering "Jus wanna see my friends."

"Kreacher, are you satisfied?" Harry felt he owed it, by way of proxy, to the surly elf.

Not quite a smile, he offered his best praise "Master Potter is worthy of Black blood."

"All of you have my thanks." Harry offered to each and every member of his force "What we did today …all of you… historic. As my lady implied, let's all get to Hogwarts. There's a party already started, I'm sure."

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As a matter of law, Azkaban Island belonged to a lesser House, the Ancient McNaughts. But there was no family security on this particular border. Besides the rent, tax free, which was substantial the family had no need to place forces here. Thus, the prison staff was shocked by a voice invading their post "WARRICK OF HOUSE PARKINSON WILL NO LONGER BOW TO DEATH EATERS! THIS JOINT OPERATION WITH HOUSE POTTER IS HERE TO PUNISH THE CRIMINALS! WE BEAR NO ILL WILL TO AURORS! EVACUATE THE TOP FOUR FLOORS! YOU HAVE FIVE MINUTES!"

Azkaban guards were generally not the most dedicated to their post. Except for the commander, who was flooing a report to wizard in charge at Ministry HQ, they watched the assault on the tower from the ground. First came the blinding bluish-white light of numerous Patronus animals. Flyers swept past the top floors causing explosions that outshone the Patroni. Except for a few, brooms flashed through the holes thus made. There were more, smaller explosions, dozens.

The Aurors on the ground could feel the vibrations, even if nothing was visible. In minutes the shock assault was over. All of the brooms raced off into the night sky. Searches revealed Dementors suffering from excessive Patronus exposure, an unknown number were unaccounted for. There was not even cosmetic damage below the fourth floor, although non-Death Eaters like Theopilus Harlow and Anne Thisbe were among the collateral damage. Pieces of bodies had to be tested to identify the Lestranges, Mulcibers, Snydes, Lees, and others. All-told thirty Death Eaters were dead. The only one convicted for that specific crime left alive was Alan Greengrass.