Chapter 35: sudden end
After there return, the year resume as before. The castle was still unaware of the threat lurking in its shadows, and Orion was attentively eyeing the girl that would be responsible. As they didn't face any others active threats than a pompous git, with fake small and what seems a wig, their study continues peacefully.
Hermione and Nevill had shown to be attentive and eager students, not that the other wasn't, but they had more time with Orion that any others. After their two years of intensive tutoring on the mind art, they were finally deemed ready by Orion to attempts the guardian spell.
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"Alright, you two, come along." Say, Alex, when he sees that the other present focus on their tasks. Taking a thin booklet, he cast a duplication charm on it before giving it to them.
"This is the first step of what I expect you to master at the end of your 'fifth year', in six months. Hermoine had already seen it, but your not, Neville so I will show you what it is, I found that a physical demonstration is sometimes the better way to learn." Say him, receiving a grateful nod from the boy.
With a casual flick of his wrist, an ephemeral golden core appears. As it lit up into a flaming and pulsing orb, silvery and golden mist start to exude from it, a golden thread begins to expand.
Slowly a structure starts to appear around the network of veins like threads. It appearance solidify, letting a shoulder-high snow leopard take form on Orion side. While they couldn't feel anything from the look-alike Patronus, they could feel something resonate inside them.
All the others present had turned their head to the trio when they feel it. Seeing that he had everyone attention, he said, while patting the construct head.
"This," Start him while his companion. "Is what you have to reproduce if you want to pass your fifth years exam in charms, for the ICW standards, I will only ask you to perform the Patronus. The reason is that if you can create it, the Patronus would be child play."
For those in the know, they whiten, knowing full well the difficulty of the Patronus, but for it to be a child play compared to that? They shiver in dread at the crazy demand of the slave driver.
"Compared for the wizard instruction, the Patronus is a simple charm; it asks only a strong will, a certain amount of power and a focused mind, don't be fooled by the non-sense those trash books sprout.
To return to the actual moment, what you have in front of you is not a small charm, not the physical manifestation of a construct in the like of the Patronus. This one is a real, living being and the physical form of your soul."
This draw gasps from nearly all of them, at the complexity of the spell, but also its nature.
"A witch or wizard able to manifest this construct would signify few things. First, their minds are now impenetrable to conventional means, as only a witch/wizard able to create a similar construct could attempt to invade your mind.
Second, it a pure construct feeding on dark magic to growth, this signifies that if you see someone able to cast this spell, then you can be assured that he or she isn't under the hold of dark arts, nor employ them. Dark magic corrupts the mind, and the construct can't manifest with a polluted mind.
Third, as I say he feeds on dark magic to grow, this fellow here was the side of an ordinary cub the first time I manifest it. By feeding on dark magic, it will bring better protection to your mind, and passively boost your magic. I know what your thinking, and no, it not possible, as seeking power for power will lead to corruption, and the construct would not appear anymore.
Four, it immune to any attack par the one of a similar construct. If the British Ministry were to evaluate it, they would surely class it as unforgivable, because it can't be stopped by any others means and would be able to hurt a particular class of wizards we all know.
From what I had tested, the dark mark is one of the most corrupted magic, as it links the soul of the caster on the branded' magic. I had let loose this fellow on a death eater, and he turned into a squib, not because it had eaten all the magic, but because he so corrupted that there was barely anything left behind.
If you are unable to steady yourself to attack to kill at death eater, use this spell, it will defend you, while turning your opponent harmless for at least a while.
The last warning I can give you is never to use it when the death curse flies to you, I don't know what reaction it would have on it, and I don't want to test it, so be careful."
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After that session, he had to walk Hermione and Neville into the needed steps to accomplish the spell. When Hermione had asked for the verbal name of the spell, Orion had responded that there was none, this it came instinctively.
It had asked them three months to be able to manifest the core, and after this, everything became simpler. When the rest of the class see that they were effectively able to cast the start of it, they start to ponder on the wizard standards.
During the last three months of the year, all his new students had shown a steady increase in skills in all the tutored class. It's didn't stay unseen to the Hogwarts professor, as even for their classes, they show improvement. Lockart had lost a leg when he had shamelessly boasted that is was all thanks to him that it was possible. He finally realises that Orion wouldn't give him face anymore and that he didn't like that someone tries to steal his achievement for themselves.
On the 1st April, and the following day, a book called 'Lockart; my life, my lies' appears in the British bookstore. As they were all in Hogwarts, no one had the time to know of its existence, before the DMLE break into the Great Hall, stun the man, before bringing out.
A few days later, the British community assist with outrage, at the diffused trial of Gilderoy Lockart, under Veritaserum, by the WWN. The book had been a giant confession running on hundred and thirteen pages. All this was possible thank to Orion and liberal use of Legilimency, Veritaserum and mind-altering charms.
It's had been his revenge for the man ploy of the 14th February, day' that he passed with his three ladies and two particularly stress-relieving sessions of breast-milking. Susan had also been left completely exhausted after tipping above the line when she teased a little too much Orion.
The boy had broken any pass restraint and had left the girl in a wrecked mess of post-orgasms state. She had needed three days to recover for it and still shudders with lust and excitation at the thought of what actual sex would turn to be if he was able to leave her in that state with only his tongue and a single finger.
This particular session seems to have also another effect; he had utterly broken the last remaining of her doubts and made her swore herself to him altogether. Without any external influence of his part, it a led to the formation of a third bond for Orion, for the joy of a very happy but worn out witch.
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After nearly seven months of constant nourishment from the potion and new diet, all the islanders had shown a change in their physic. While it wasn't much for the older witch, it was mindblowing for the younger. With a rapidly maturing body, their magic became more stable and grew accordingly. It had left the young witch transform to teenagers, and before any incident could happen, Orion had gifted them enchanted trunks.
It's had been a welcomed gift as some had feared that older students would take advantage of them, with those new trunks that also could bunk with a friend of a different house. It's had led them to ask Orion to create them their dormitory.
The exclusive trunk was now sporting quite a few rooms of multiple beds, and a cosy common-room, far superior to the one of Hogwarts, and with its library. Each girl would appear in their places through the CC (connecting closet), from their trunks in Hogwarts.
Unwilling to take any risk, the trunk ha been turned into a sealed space, and was laying in a warded room in Evans Wing. He was just in time, as jealous witches had nearly attacked daphne and Tracy. They had barely the time to rejoin their trunks in their dorm room and enter the sealed chests.
As they were also girls that had quickly followed them, and even enter the trunk before they were trapped and send to the island under the securities measures put by Orion. That leads to the extermination of a further seven House, and a new auction for say witches, who had their magic bond by the Dynasty family, rending the British Ministry unable to free them for it after they repurchase them.
The warning had served as a wake-up call for the entire community, who was starting to forget. The two fathers of the concerned withes had been grateful for Orion, and glad that they had followed the young. They were now under dependable protection for the action of the rest and feel genuinely secure.
I had been even more than that for the Greengrass Family, when their younger child, Astoria, had been healed from the blood curse' affliction. She did have to take another name, but none a truly cared when they know that it was a small price to pay for her life, she would have changed it when she would have married anyway, and she had been happy to be able to take her mother' name.
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When he sees that the year was progressing, Orion hadn't other choices to limit the amount of action he had on the girl' mind. Her health rapidly falls, and she started to have bouts of absentmindedness. That was eating the four, who keep a constant eye on here.
It was three weeks before the end of the year that she had been affected enough to let the Basilisk lose once again.
When looking at the updated version of the map, Orion saw the Basilisk slitter in the school pipe system. Unwilling to leave anything to chance, he followed the reptile travelling, until its prey.
The chosen target turn to be a young Griffindor by the name of Colin Creevy, an excitable first years ready to bounce on any walls to be able to take the best shot of any situation.
Looking from his disillusioned state, he saw the boy react to the sound of the scales scraping against the rock of the wall. He ready himself to act at any time, before he sees that the boy turned toward the sound, camera in hand, and prepared to take a picture, only for him to freeze in place, and fall on the ground, hard as stone. The lens on the camera had cracked, and a cloud of thick smoke was rising from the inside. The components already melted under the Great snake' killing gaze.
Still keeping an eye at the map, he runs to the kid, takes the camera out of his hand, and cast a freezing charm on it. Opening the device, he cut the already melted part of the film, saving the rest of it from its destruction.
"Cookie!"
"Master! The castle isn't safe, miss Hannah been missing!" Say the panicked elf, when he appears.
"Don't worry, I know, can you take the young boy to the infirmary, he can be curred for the moment, but as soon as possible I will."
"Yes, master!"
While the elf vanishes with the petrified body of Collin, Orion expression harden, as he made his way to the second floor. The situation had nearly turned to disaster; he was almost too late to save the boy and had it been someone else they would have died.
'Never again I use this, the next time I will ripe them apart the second they introduce something lethal in the hand of children!'
Running to the bathroom, he angrily snarls.
"§Open!§."
He barely made to the door of the restroom, that the sink was already opening from the order. Jumping down while casting an overpowered cleaning charm in the pipe, he slid down to the end. While still mid-air from the glide and the sudden stop of the tube, he cast a vanishing and cushioning spells on the rodents' bones and hard ground bellow.
Barely glancing at the moulted skin laying on the side, barely catch the shape of a door, before saying again.
"§Open.§."
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As he passes the opening door, he could see that torches were burning in a cold green shine, illuminating the gloomy, damp underground room brightly. Not far from the end of it, and near the large, craved stone face, he saw the immobile and pale body of Hannah, above her was a shadowy construct.
Without moving from his place, he cast his guardian spell, sending its soundlessly poncing on the unaware ghost, or more precisely, the black Diary on his side.
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Tom Marvolo Riddle was giddy, soon he would have once again a body, and the world would know the might of Voldemort once again!
The year had been frustrating for him; he was at first entirely unable to anchoring his soul into one of his victims. Utterly lost at how it was possible, but he couldn't do anything! He had at first suspected Dumbledore, but the lold fool was in a coma, so he discarded the possibility of external intervention. Maybe he needs time to sync? That wouldn't explain why he had first been able to take a slight hold on her, before slipping.
While he was pondering on those facts while sucking the girl life fore, he was caught with his pant down, when the sudden burst of pain wreck his incorporeal body.
Looking on the side, he was frightened by the sight of the humongous creature standing on his side. He was about to shout at it until he realises what it had in his maw. Before he could say a single word, the creature tore something out of the Diary, before he knows no more.
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Seeing the ghost burst after the Horcrux in the Diary was absorbed, relieve Orion. Running to the side of Hannah, he delicately enters her mind, eliminating any trace of the possession. Its sole consolation was the fact that it would leave nothing behind, after a few weeks of rest.
Delicately taking her in his arms, he starts to make his way back to the castle. Once at the mouth of the pipe, he calls.
"Cookie."
Thankfully, the elf was able to hear him. He feared that wards had been put in place to avoid the very thing to happen, forgetting that he could have checked the wards in his moment of stress.
The elf appears into a soft pop, understanding what his Master wanted, they appear in the infirmary, surprising the already there crowd.
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"Here, she is! You were right, Lucius! To think that such a shameful event could happen! As Head of House Abbott, I cast off Hannah Julia Abbott; she is no daughter of mine nor child of House Abbott!"
As the flash recede, the barely stirring little girl starts to shake, as if under seizure.
"Hannah!" Scream Orion, before rushing to the nearest bed.
Putting a hand on her tummy, he could feel the Family magic acting, rebelling and wrecking in her body. Thinking of the words pronounced, he whitens, before calling to the girl, trying to attract her attention.
"Hannah!" Say him softly with an undertone of steeled voice.
With the contact of his hand on her, it seems to be sufficient to snap her back momently.
"Remember the winter break?"
She barely nods, fighting against the pain to understand what he was saying.
"I need you to accept now! Everything will explain later." Hurriedly say him.
"P-Pr-promise?" Say her, her voice barely audible and shacking.
"Promise!" Say him softly, but still worried from her state.
The girl gives Orion a pained smile before nodding. As soon as she agrees, a second flash wrap here, more potent and purer than the previous one immediately after she calms down and relapse into a comatose state.
Clenching his fists tightly, Orion volts-face suddenly, and in an explosive gesture, blow the two legs of the man.
"Your piece of shit, do you have a single idea of what you were doing?!" Scream Orion at the downed man.
"Haa! My legs! Your filthy animal, do you know..."
He was never to finish his sentence, as his head burst like a watermelon, spraying fluids all around.
"As for you Malfoy, don't think I forget you." Snarl Orion, turning to the man.
"I don't know what you are talking about, child, but be sure that this offence won't stay unpunished!" Sneer the man, turning his back at Orion and making is way out of the infirmary, only to had his head burst like the previous man.
On the side, the acting headmistress, the matron of the place and the DMlE new head. As they recover from their shock, the first stay impassive, the second rush to Hannah, only for her to vanish the second her wand lit up, and the third marking his way to Orion.
Putting his hand, patronisingly on his shoulder, he says.
"You're in problem boy, and under arrest for the murder of two Lords."
"Take your hand my shoulder, your piece of shit." Bite him, glaring at the man.
INn a magnificent show of stupidity that the wizard community, the man not only didn't do so, but tighten his grip, and take his wand.
Before he could even take it out entirely, a loud snap followed by a 'thud' resound. Looking Owlishly at his limbs' end, the man needs a second to realise that the first hand had it wrist broken, and the second was laying on the ground, his wand still in his grip.
"I had warned you, moron, not only Abbott tried to kill his daughter, who was under my protection, but Malfoy had introduced the foulest dark artefact in the hand of a child an endanger the entire castle population. I am within my right to execute both. As for you, I hope your Minister had a new DMLE Head in mind, and solid coffer because your action is the equivalent of attempts of kidnapping, coercion and attempts of illegal imprisonment. As a worker of the Ministry, the fine fall on its head, on your belong to me."
The man barely registered this, before he also loses his head like he two other before.
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