Chapitre 104: Harry's Counterattack(2)
November 1994
Ministry of Magic
It took few moments for Dumbledore to register what was about to happen before he ran towards Harry, "No..."
Harry raised his wand while Dumbledore too agile for his age was extremely near to Harry's chair. At the last moment, when Dumbledore was to pounce upon Harry, a magical wave erupted from Harry's chair.
Dumbledore being unprepared was struck by the magical wave and was blasted away smashing into the other end of the wall.
Harry with his wands raised said, "I Harry James Potter as Lord Gryffindor and Lord Slytherin hereby strip Albus Dumbledore of his position as Hogwarts' headmaster. From this onwards till eternity, Albus Dumbledore will not hold any position in Hogwarts. I hereby strip him of all the authority and by extension all the privileges he holds in Hogwarts. I hereby strip him of all the wards and runes used for the functioning of Hogwarts."
At the moment, Dumbledore who was on the ground with his back against the wall felt his body being stripped of something.
The wards, the authorities he held over Hogwarts was all forcefully and painfully stripped away from his body.
He screamed in pain and coughed blood because of the backlash, "Noo... Harry.... this can't be....."
Harry paid no heed to the old man and faced the entire council. His presence struck fear into the mind of every person present here. His oppressive magic was still crushing every witch or wizard present in the hall. His green eyes were blazing with fury.... with power.
Harry stood tall, towering every wizard or witch present in the Wizengamot hall.
"It has not been a lot of day," begun Harry, "when madam Bones had given me some good advise."
"She had advised me to think what consequences my acts would cause... she had basically asked me to remain politically correct."
"And I wish to do the same. These people," said Harry gesturing towards those he had acted against, "forced me take steps against them."
"I may seem brutal but I have taken only political steps.... steps which I could take because of the power of the Lordships I have."
His voice boomed, "I hope that the Wizengamot would act fairly. I hope that none of you would force me to move from political steps... force me take steps which would be much more unpleasant..."
With this Harry Potter apparated away directly from the Wizengamot hall, unleashing another chaos in the hall. Just like Hogwarts, it was impossible to apparate in and out from the ministry.
Seeing that Harry's this act was causing unnecessary panic, madam Bones decided to calm the crowd.
"Lord Potter, can do it because of his status as Lord Gryffindor, Lord Slytherin and Lord Peverell," she said. "Lords of Primordial houses has this privilege."
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November 1994
Unknown Location
Lucius Malfoy was walking across a long hallway. Although his face appeared expressionless, his eyes were filled with fear. His steps were steady yet reluctant.
Crossing the hallway, he entered a dimly lit room. Directly in front of the entrance was a chair placed facing opposite side.
Even before entering the room, Lucius knelt on one knee, "My Lord."
There was a moment of silence, which was broken by a slightly high pitch voice. The voice was cold and chilly, "Lucius.... you have returned."
"What news do you bring?" Asked the Voice.
Lucius hesitated and stammered, "My Lord... Harry Potter... he is now..."
The voice cut off Lucius, "Show me your memory, Lucius."
Lucius nodded and using his wand extracted a white ball of light from his head. He waved it and it flew and landed in front of the chair.
The voice went quiet busy in watching Lucius' memories.
Lucius dared not get up from his knees. The silence was broken again by the voice.
But this time sounded angry... extremely anagry, "Lucius... come here...."
Lucius was quick on his legs and arrived in front of the chair and again knelt down.
Sitting on the chair was the ugliest looking thing Lucius had ever seen in his entire life.
It was ugly, slimy, and blind — but worse, a hundred times worse. The thing had the shape of a crouched human child, except that Lucius had never seen anything less like a child. It was hairless and scalylooking, a dark, raw, reddish black. Its arms and legs were thin and feeble, and its face — no child alive ever had a face like that — flat and snakelike, with gleaming red eyes.
Voldemort screamed, "How did that brat got so powerful? How? Why do he have so many Lordship?"
"I should be Lord Slytherin," he raged.
Lucius' was quiet. He himself had no answers. He also wanted to ask why are you not Lord Slytherin but Harry Potter is?
"Speak, Lucius," Voldemort shouted.
"I don't know, my lord," was what Lucius could only stammer.
Voldemort picked up his and lying on the table next to him, "Crucio."
Lucius Malfoy screamed in pain.
"At first I thought, wormtail would be enough for my plan to succeed. But that brat suddenly turned powerful this year. Now this...." raged Voldemort.
Lucius who was lying on ground like a sprawled sack gathered his courage and stood up.
"My lord," he said in slow voice. "We need to get rid of Harry Potter... immediately...."
Voldemort had calmed down, "No, Lucius, I need him for my new body. I have waited for 13 years... I will wait... but I need more power"
"Wormtail... Barty... and you are not sufficient," added Voldemort.
"This is a good time. Every high ranking official in the ministry would be busy in dealing with the aftermath of all what Harry Potter has unfolded today. This is a good time," drawled Lord Voldemort.
"I need my most faithful yet the most powerful servant back," declared Voldemort and Lucius eyes widened in surprise.
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