Chapitre 14: The Hunt for Harry Potter
The resurrection stone had also given him abilities, the most valuable of those abilities was the ability to heal from anything. It didn't matter if it was a simple paper cut or bullets from a gun, it would heal. It had also given him the ability to temporarily summon the dead, despite what his title advertised he was not in complete control of death.
Harry was limited to talking to the dead but it was not something he liked to do a lot, partly because it was a difficult thing to maintain for more than a few minutes but also because he was of the opinion that the dead should be allowed to rest, they were dead after all, if they couldn't rest then who could? The stone made the tattoo on his left arm and while it did nothing while it healed him it did glow when he talked to the dead.
Harry's final hallow and final tattoo was the invisibility cloak that he had inherited from his father, the cloak did as advertised but also so much more. It created clothes for him with just a single thought, the invisibility feature was also much better than when it was a simple cloak. While it did not allow him to walk through walls it did allow him to walk through wards like they were nothing, a good ability though admittedly not as useful since he was no longer on his world and he had no interest in breaking into the very few wards he had seen during his time on this word. If Harry becomes invisible he can't be seen, heard, smelt or detected through any means besides touch. In fact it even worked when he was in his animagus form which was just a great bonus.
Once Harry had landed on the hellicarrier he transformed back into his human form just as Natasha came out of a jet but made sure to stay invisible. Harry applied a listening charm to her which he would check every minute or so but for now he was going to explore until he heard something from the charm. Harry walked inside, taking special care to not touch anyone. he was looking at various rooms until he arrived in one room that appeared to be a target practice room. Harry walked in and found one instructor speaking to several agents who were practicing by shooting at targets.
Harry walked in front of the instructor and looked into his eyes, after a quick read of his mind he learnt where the weapons storage room was. Harry teleported there immediately, he browsed through the weapons, they were all admittedly impressive. Harry knew quality when he saw it and these were definitely good quality weapons. Harry checked his listening charm and heard Natasha mention that a meeting was about to start. Harry made a mental note to come back here later but for now decided to just take two handguns and a machine gun along with some ammo. He made them into portkeys and sent them back to his apartment.
Once Harry was out of that room he quickly made his way towards the meeting room, once Harry arrived in the meeting room he stood in the corner and looked around. There was a bunch of agents in here, Harry didn't know all of them but he knew a few thanks to his trips into Natasha mind. He recognized the brown haired person sat next to her as Clint Barton AKA Hawkeye, the guy who was following him the day of the mall attack. Harry recognized a few of the other agents but his focus was on the three at the front. Agents Hill, Coulson and Director Fury, the big three of Shield.
"Now that everyone is here," An irritated Fury spoke, the second his mouth moved everyone went silent and sat straight before giving Fury their full station. "we are all here to discuss one person, this person." Fury gestured to the screen behind him, Coulson clicked a button on the remote in his hand and the screen changed to show a picture of Harry. "This is one Harry Potter, does anyone know anything about him?."
"His hair is ridiculous." The agent sitting behind Natasha commented.
"If you want to be a smart ass then I'd recommend putting more effort into the smart part," Fury replied. "Mr Potter right now is a major pain in my ass. We barely have any information on him. He is twenty years old, he has had one job at the age of sixteen in a pizza shop but only stayed there for a month. He has not had a job before or since yet is somehow able to easily afford to move to the US and live comfortably knowing that he still has plenty left in his bank account. We also suspect that he is an enhanced." Fury added. "Barton," Fury called. "report.
"Sir." Barton stood up from his seat and stood straight. "I followed Potter like I was tasked to, he entered a mall and went into a game shop. Afterwards he went into the bathroom, a short while later a group of men with guns entered the mall and took many people hostage. Suddenly the lights went out and each of them was taken out one by one. I saw one person's gun fly out of his hands, the others were either picked off in the darkness or hit by a beam of light unless you count the one guy who was accidently shot by one of his own but even he was thrown off the second floor of the mall.
"During the chaos I saw one person standing on the second floor, I didn't see his face." Barton looked pained at admitting that. "However I believe that this person was responsible for taking out the other men." Barton said.
"Men who happened to have taken a failed attempt at the super soldier serum." Fury added.
"Yes sir," Barton nodded. "Shortly after the bathroom where Mr Potter went in was checked and one of the men was found there unconscious."
"Excuse me sir," One Shield agent interrupted. "I'm sorry but did you say beam of light."
"That is what I saw." Barton said as he gave the agent a look that suggested it be better for him to stop doubting him.
"Describe the beams." Hill ordered.
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