Chapter 49: After the Revelation
I was feeling a little touched in the head, after my conversation with the owl, and with the tacit understanding towards this revelation by my mother.
But after that debacle, our operation went smoothly.
What else would you expect, when a man is in hiding, his master is butchered, his compatriots either died a gruesome death, or arrested as of now, and he is sitting ducks expecting an order, which would never come.
I decided to play around, because Macnair is supposedly with Dolohov, who was a dangerous muggle killer.
I let my parents enter the Rowle House, where Macnair was in hiding, after his name was released in the list of 'suspected dark wizards, murderers and death eaters'.
Dolohov, on the other hand, escaped from the eastern Bloc of Soviet Union, which is still Soviet Union. That reminds me, The Berlin Wall us still there, with the wide minefield between the walls.
If I went on a trip around the world, I would get to see a lot of ancient history like Syria, Iran, Lebanon, and Afghanistan which were war-torn and conflict regions in the twenty-first century.
So many beautiful pieces of history, and past defaced, desecrated and ruined at the hands of greed and ambition.
I decided to spare some time, before the conflicts hit the muggle world, and watch the unmarred and unscarred beauty of history, which is bound to have some importance, in the magical side.
I put those thoughts at the back of the mind, as I saw Dolohov pelting Killing Curses every which way, and I didn't want my parents to be caught even accidentally in it.
I saw the fight begin, with my mother and father having used Legilimency on Macnair, and found out that there was no problem or complications.
I had my scopes set on the target, and as soon as Dolohov appeared in third window, while Macnair, was a few windows across, I squeezed the triggered and saw a powerful round splatter the torso of Dolohov, who didn't even if get to scream, as his chest had burst open, and his body hit the ground with a THUD!
I saw Macnair turn in his place, distracted, and that was enough to split his face open, as it seems my mother was quite vicious with her wand.
They both fought without their cloaks on, and I could see, how they wanted to test themselves.
It seems, my parents are quite competitive, and they couldn't take the fact that their skills had blunted slightly face down. I apparated to them, and levitated the blood on the ground, and their bodies with me.
I wrote in blood, 'The last on my list are finally killed. My revenge is sated for now, as the Dark Lord falls and his followers are punished for their crimes. But when another evil rises, and men give in to their greed and ambition, I shall come once again as the Dark Messiah, the Vengeful One.'
With that we were ready to begin the evasion procedures, but decided to do one last act of defiance.
My father cast a "Morsmorde!", and a Dark Green light burst in the air, and began to display the Dark Mark.
I had set a rune array behind to complete our task for us.
When we gone, and far away, Aurors had appeared to respond to the Dark Mark. Barty Crouch Sr. was still in office due to war time, but he knew it wouldn't be long.
He had allowed use of Unforgivables to respond to the Dark Mark, and during apprehension of known Death Eaters.
When the Aurors arrived, they saw the gruesome scene of a Mansion set on Fiendfyre, two mutilated bodies floating in the air, over a message in blood I left behind, and the Dark Mark in the air, which was now crackling and fizzing out, as the Rune Array was made in Dwarven Runes, to Destroy the Dark Mark in a very specific way, to signify the end of Voldemort's reign of terror. After doing just that, the rune array fizzled out, while the Dark Mark kept burning in the air, just like the Malfoy Mansion and the 12 Grimmauld Place, which we started setting on Fiendfyre.
All runes, wards and magic fizzes out, when Fiendfyre is cast. And there is no magical trace of it, if it isn't found in the moment it is burning.
And with that, our arson and murder spree was successful. We had safely terrified the common pureblood wizards and witches who had a sense of superiority over muggleborn witches and wizards.
And now the Light Faction, will have to thank a mysterious benefactor, as I had already sent a letter to the Ministry, the Pureblood houses remaining, the Daily Prophet, and even the ICW office in London, where an appointed representative of ICW resides.
They all received the letter detailing the life and times of Tom Marvolo Riddle, the truth about Horcruxes, the Bullshit about using multiple Horcruxes, and the injury to the soul, the use of extreme methods to get rid of these Horcruxes (without actually specifying which), the various accomplices of the Dark Wanker, his most loyal supporters, their deaths and manners of death, their chain of known accomplices, and finally their vaults and wealths being my payment for the generous voluntary services, because of Ministry's failure to deal with this threat.
I also listed the expected Ministry Departments which would surely be infested to support the Dark Forces, and the Dark Creatures who joined voluntarily.
This letter after giving every minute detail, became like a memorandum, and I had it sent with post haste. We had retreated to the castle, and reached the woods just in time, for our Past selves to leave.
We came to the castle, where there was a huge party. The crowd which consisted mostly of Order members, were applauding at my parents, as they were seen, saving a lot of people.
A few of them, like Minerva, Flitwick and Moody had seen me by my parent's side and Moody had even seen me use the Dagger to kill Snape, and the snake.
"I didn't know children were trained to use knives like that." Moody said, while he avoided drinking from the bottles of Firewhiskeys and Butterbeers brought for the celebration.
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