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Chapter 478: 478. Explosive First Day

Maximus, Aurelia and Clementia looked out of the window, the train travelled through open fields and into the mountains. The view was amazing and it made them excited. They had never been to the school.

"Why is nobody else coming here to sit?" Aurelia wondered. She wanted to make new friends.

"Maybe they are scared of us?" Maximus wondered.

*WOOSH*

Just then the door opened and a girl appeared. She seemed to be the same age as them and acted shy. They could hear murmurs of other people outside. The girl spoke, "I-I... I am...I am Barbara, nice to meet you and... can you help me get the book signed by his majesty?"

"You came here to get our brother's autograph? But we won't be seeing him until the month's end, but if you want, I can sign it, I practised big brother's signature once, I think I am pretty good at it now." Maximus said.

"T-Thank you, there are 20 books..." Barbara pushed forward a big stack.

Aurelia smelled something fishy, "Hmm... I understand now, come here and sit with us. You don't need to listen to other people, I know they bullied you and pushed you to ask for this. Hmph... I already hate them,"

She pulled the shy girl and sandwiched her between herself and Clementia. Maximus nodded, "Yes, you can sit with us. Nobody will ever bully you then. Oh, by the way, Big brother Ragnar and Magnus gave me lunchboxes full of pancakes and chicken."

...

Making their first friend, they soon arrived at the Hogsmeade station. Hagrid was, as always, the gatekeeper of Hogwarts.

"Firs' years... Come here," the gentle giant walked across the platform with the big lantern in his hand.

"Woah, is this the famous giant of Hogwarts? Big brother Ragnar said he could nail a man to the ground by stomping on the head." Maximus was in awe of the beardy man.

Hagrid heard him clearly, "Bwahaha... I don' harm kiddies. Ye mus' be the little gremlins Magnus was talkin' abou',"

"He seems so nice," Clementia commented while she stood behind Aurelia.

"You must be Clementia. Now, get in line with others and follow me." Hagrid led all the kids to the boats. Then they rowed straight to the castle. As with Magnus, when the three looked at the castle lit up in light, they were in awe. But sadly, they live in Camelot and no castle was much more amazing than that.

"I bet our house can hold ten castles like this," Aurelia muttered.

"No, I'd say 20," Maximus added.

On the boat were the three and their new friend Barbara. She was wondering what house they were talking about since Magnus lives in Buckingham palace and it wasn't even that big.

"What are you talking about? Buckingham Palace is not that big," she asked.

"Huh, we don't live there, we *BAM*" Maximus instantly received a smack to his head from Clementia. She was a strict rule-following girl and remembered everything that Magnus taught them before coming here.

Maximus looked down, "I was saying, we have many more castles than just Buckingham Palace, for example, Windsor Castle."

With awkward silence taking over, they rowed the boat to the shore. Soon enough, they arrived at the door leading to the Great Hall. There stood an old woman.

"Good evening and welcome to Hogwarts, children. I am professor Sprout, the deputy headmistress of Hogwarts Scotland. Beyond this door is the great hall where each of you will be sorted into a house with the help of a sorting hat. Now, by law, I am supposed to inform you that each of you is allowed to ask the hat for any house if you are particularly interested in one. If you are confused, then let the hat decide. But it does not matter which house you go to, in the past they used to be very different from one another but now they are nearly the same.

"Now please follow me in." Professor Sprout led them inside.

About 400 new 1st years were joining this year, this number was a lot more than previous years. The death of Voldemort and peace across magical Britain was a big contributor to it. Not to mention, now the United Kingdom was much bigger.

One after another, kids started to get sorted. The names were called alphabet-wise. Aurelia was among the first 5. She skipped to the high stool, fluttering her long blonde hair and took a seat.

The Sorting Hat tried to seem intelligent. But Aurelia had too much dirt on him, "Big brother said you never bath, I hope I don't go bald because of you sitting on my head,"

(*  ̄︿ ̄)

"Ah, another Pendragon. No, you won't go bald anymore. I was drycleaned not long ago, the new headmaster is very strict and has obsessive-compulsive disorder." Sorting Hat said.

Aurelia was angry, "What do you mean by "anymore"? Did you make kids bald before being washed? I will tell big brother Sev about what you said,"

"Ahaha... I was just kidding, sweet little dragon child. Which house do you want to go to?"

"Do I have to say that too? So much for being a sorting hat, hmph!. I want to go to the mighty Slytherin house, the same one where my brother went." She demanded like the princess she was.

"SLYTHERIN!"

Claps resounded from the Slytherin house table. Soon after Clementia's turn came. But as soon as the hat took place on her head, it started sweating, as if a dragon was looking at him from behind him, claws slowing inching closer.

"I do not want to be shredded to pieces for messing with you, child. SLYTHERIN!" Sorting hat screamed, its voice breaking.

Then after a long time, Maximus' turn came. He grunted, "Ugh... you stink."

"Of course, I didn't expect anything else from you. What's with all the blonde ones in your family? SLYTHERIN!" it announced once again.

There was really not much of a question to be asked. All teachers and senior students knew that the prince and princesses of the Pendragon family would go to this house. Heck, they were already called Prince and Princess of Slytherin.

Even the new friend the trio made decided to go to Slytherin.

...

The ceremony took half an hour to complete. Then Severus walked to the podium where a mic stood tall with a golden symbol of a dragon on it. He was a bit different from Dumbledore, he was a fun and understanding guy but he would never be as frank.

"I welcome the first years to the school and the older students' return. Albus Dumbledore has retired from the position of Headmaster and lives his life in peace. Now the responsibility falls on my head.

"I will not just be the headmaster but also the Potions professor of the school. If any of you ever face a problem with anything in the school, you can directly contact me.

"I wish you all wonderful times in school. Let the feast begin," he kept it short and headed back to take his seat at the dinner table.

But he did notice three particular students at the Slytherin table relentlessly waving their hands at him and showing big smiles. He sighed and tried to ignore them, it was best to look impartial, after all.

...

The next day, Charms class.

Charms class was the first for them. Slytherin and Gryffindor were to take these together. There was still some rivalry going on between the two houses but it was not as toxic as before. Nobody was doing crazy pranks anymore.

The new charms teacher asked a question just to see the level of knowledge students had, "Can anybody tell me what's the spell for levitating things?"

The professor looked at the kids. He already knew who knew the answer and who didn't by a look at their faces. He saw Clementia sitting with their back straight, fully attentive and confident. After all, she knew the answer.

"Ah, miss Pendragon... I mean miss Clementia, do you know the answer?" He asked.

She silently nodded.

"Then please tell the class," the professor said.

Clementia stood up confidently. However, just then anxiety kicked in. This was a problem many people with extreme anxiety face, they hate being the centre of attention of people.

Sensing so many eyes at her, all her confidence left the body. Her hands started to shiver and she looked down at the desk, "I-It's W... Wi..."

She struggled to say it loud enough for people to hear. At that moment, a foolish Gryffindor boy decided to make fun of her, "Haha, liar-liar pants on fire, look at her, she clearly doesn't know the answer. So what if she's the sister of the greatest wizard, that status won't help you in school."

A few chuckles were briefly heard in the classroom. The professor seemed to have the same thought, "Sit back, Miss Clementia, focus on the class, I will be teaching the char..."

Clementia was saddened, angered and frustrated. She wanted to speak, but words just won't come out of her mouth. 11 year old and having extreme anxiety and being a magical empath, this made her tearful.

This was unacceptable. "YOU MADE HER CRY!" Maximus jumped on the Gryffindor boy. Aurelia followed next. *BAM* *BAM* Two punches went straight to his face.

After punching the boy up. Aurelia went back to Clementia, "Use your wand to write the answer,"

Clementia nodded and waved her wand in the air. She wrote Wingardium Leviosa.

Aurelia scoffed at the boy, "See, she knew the answer. I guess some people just lack patience. I doubt you will ever achieve anything in magic with that attitude. Hmph. Professor, I shall go to Headmaster's office with Maximus, we will be called there anyway."

...

Headmaster's Office,

Severus facepalmed himself, ~Ugh... it's just the first day.~

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Chapter 479: 479. Cleaning Soviet Mess

"So, you are telling me that some twat dared make my Clementia cry?" Magnus sat in front of Severus in the Headmaster's office.

Severus sighed and facepalmed, "Calm down, Magnus. They are 1st-year students, you were a jerk too back then,"

"But we never made a girl cry. Aw, my poor Clementia," Ragnar stood there too.

"You know, you are making my job harder than it's supposed to be. I have already addressed the matter, all teachers have been warned not to push Clementia and call her names, she's way smarter than any other 1st year. About that boy, Aurelia and Maximus gave him a good lesson. But I had to be impartial and I had to send the two to detention." Severus explained his side. He was already regretting taking this job.

"Yes, tell the teachers not to force her too much. Just ask her to write the answer or perform the spell if she knows how to. Never force her to do anything. If she doesn't like it here, I will take her back home and teach her myself. I got Dumbledore lazing around my daughter anyway." Magnus warned him.

But Severus only focused on the last part, "He's at your home now? He told me he had important work to do."

"Apparently, playing with Athena was important to him. The old man is happy though, so let him be. I will head back now. Don't be too hard on them. Take care, Sev." Magnus left.

"I will keep my sword sharpened." Ragnar too left.

...

Camelot,

With old man Dumbledore taking care of Athena from time to time, it left much time for Magnus and Emma to do other important things.

Emma got back to finishing her suit and Magnus went to complete his various projects.

She was building a suit that could help her assist Magnus in his various fights. It was her dream to stand beside him in all his problems and for this, strength was needed.

She spent the remaining 1985 working on it.

...

The year was 1986, Magnus was now less of a warrior and more of an administrator. He was playing chess and his job was to move the right pieces in the right places at the right time.

Africa was still Magnus' major focus. It being a continent with a wide variety of problems, it needed his extra attention. In Ethiopia, a few provinces received record low rainfalls. This reduced crop production significantly and there were signs of famine looming across the nation.

Dragon Services, which had 15,000 members working, with just 20 per cent being wizards, was quick to notify Magnus. Magnus tried to make things as automatic as possible, he had limited time after all and could not always focus on all things.

The United Nations was forced to create a giant food bank after Magnus took over the organisation. According to this, the United Nations was to create giant grain storage around the world. Currently, large amounts of food storage were present in nations with high crop yields. The United States, China, India, and Russia were the top nations in this.

Immediately, grains were sent to provide relief to Ethiopia. This had been done many times, whenever a nation is close to having a famine, food is sent.

The United States did not get involved in the Middle East this time, they did not bomb Libya, they didn't enter Afghanistan. Heck, Magnus appeared to be the greatest and the most loved person in the whole region.

He publicly made a meeting with the Soviet President(Fake) and negotiated a deal so they retreated from Afghanistan. People in Afghanistan saw this as a win for Magnus. Not only that, Dragon Service had already promoted dozens of political leaders in the region, one of whom was later selected to run Afghanistan as its president while others were made Governors of various problematic provinces.

Al-Qaeda however was a very real thing. Pakistan thankfully stayed out of Afghanistan as under Magnus they were more focused on developing their economy and infrastructure. Although Magnus had made sure that the US and any other nation does not support the Afghan mujahideen, the damage had already been done by the President before Harrison.

Hence, it was time Magnus gave a visit to some dunderheads in the mountains of Afghanistan. He felt that he needed to deal with them as quickly as possible because toward the end of the Soviet military mission in Afghanistan, some foreign mujahideen wanted to expand their operations to include Islamist struggles in other parts of the world, such as Palestine and Kashmir.

This means that various smaller organisations similar to Al-Qaeda will be formed. This was unacceptable and dangerous to world peace. Magnus believed that the root cause of all problems and conflicts is a bad life. When people have no jobs, education or things to enjoy, they turn to religion and go a bit too deep into it.

Then some leaders start interpreting things differently, basically creating their new school of thought. Violence was always easier to inflict than preaching peace, this has been seen throughout history. So, all these organisations will soon enough turn into extremist militias.

Not only that, Magnus had recently called the leaders of Israel and Palestine to Buckingham Palace to make them accept a deal to resolve their conflicts. The United Kingdom will invest billions in both sides if they accept the deals.

...

"Duck, we are going to roast some bad men in Afghanistan, are you ready?" Magnus mounted Duck.

"Oh, I know that place, it's very warm on day and cold at night. It's desert-like but very beautiful with mountains. Bad men live there?" Duck remembered the place he visited during his personal tour.

"Yes, they do. They are hiding inside caves. I will need you to cook them right inside their caves if they don't come out. Okay?" He instructed the boy.

"AYE AYE, DAD! LET'S GOOO!"

...

Duck teleported and arrived in Afghanistan. Soviets had already left by now and most of the life had returned to normal. But a few trigger happy chaps were still refusing to put down their guns as it was more exciting than picking the boring books of physics and biology.

Tora Bora region, there were various mountains with cave systems that the Al-Qaeda used. Magnus had no idea where they were and it was impossible to hunt them inside.

So he made Duck roar first and then spoke through a sonorous charm. The language used in the country was Pashto and Persian, he used Pashto because most of the Al-Qaeda was familiar with this.

"Listen up, rats. Come out if you want to live. I will wait 5 minutes, if you don't, then this Dragon will spew fire into your cave system, burning you alive." He announced, still being in the sky.

After truthfully waiting for 5 minutes, he ordered Duck to breathe fire into one of the cave openings. "YOU ASKED FOR IT!"

"RAAAA!" Duck didn't waste a second. The fire travelled like a snake, then got split, entering every turn and opening it could, burning all that came in its way.

Loud screams of men started to come, followed by blasts of their weapons stored there. In a few seconds, some men came out running, some were burning and some were completely covered in fire.

It was a gruesome sight to hold, but Magnus had seen worse. "Duck, stop now."

The good boy walked back to Magnus and stood behind him, as if showing that he'd kill anyone who makes a move on his dad.

"Who is your leader?" he asked them.

Then one man with a long beard and turban walked forward, "I am the Emir of al-Qaeda, Osama bin Laden."

"Hmm, well, Dustbin Laden, what is it that you seek by indulging in these activities?" Magnus questioned him, of course, not answering was not an option.

Laden's brows twitched, but he felt that the AK rifle in his hand that used to be no less than his lover was useless against the dragon. "I am going to bring glory back to Islam. The Arabs have lost their way, they have become too soft, they need to follow the true law of the divine."

*Yawn* "Is that so? Then according to your idea, I should be running around the world crusading to bring glory to Christianity. Buddhists and Hindus should be using their armies to expand and subjugate. Shut your rotten mouth, I know what you are doing. You are useless illiterate fools who have nothing better to do and are tripping on power.

"You are murderers, rapists, pedos and whatever other bad things you can be. I didn't really come here to negotiate with you as I don't negotiate with terrorists. So, Duck, eat them." He loudly ordered.

"WAAA... NO!. Dad, I never eat people, I don't like it, and he seems not tasty. I can roast him for my vulture friends though," Duck protested. But the goal was to kill and kill he did.

Osama and his followers melted like the worst wax ever made. Duck made sure not to turn them into ashes as he would let the vultures eat them. The men tried to shoot their guns but they didn't even register on Duck's body.

"WRAAAA!"

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