Bab 83: The-World-Cup-Most-Special (I)
~~Jacklyn's Pad~~ (August 15th, 1994)
Harry looked at the completely unscathed surroundings and a wolfish grin appeared on his face… The results were much better than he was expecting them to be. He raised his right in front of his face and steam of blue flames gushed out of his hands, but the flames didn't spread. The flames were completely in his control… For the next few seconds, he kept staring at the flames before he clenched his fist and the flames disappeared.
"I don't like your smile… I hope you aren't planning to become a Dark Lord" Jacklyn huffed from the side, making the smile on Harry's face widen.
"And what are you going to do if that is exactly what I am planning to become, hm?" Harry asked in an amused tone as he slightly inclined his head so that he could look at Jacklyn.
"Well… Then I would need to swear my allegiance to you as soon as possible" Jacklyn answered with a grin. "Maybe convince my Family to join your cause too" Jacklyn added thoughtfully while rubbing her chin.
"Really? I never thought of you as someone who might serve a Dark Lord" Harry pointed out, making Jacklyn roll her shoulders dismissively.
"I won't serve just anyone, but I don't mind serving you if you decide to go down the path of a Dark Lord, and to be honest, Dark Lord is basically a Title given by the Ministry, or the ICW to anyone who is trying to rise against the system" Jacklyn explained and Harry hummed in agreement. He also knew about that… The Ministries and the ICW have used this tactic to turn the citizens against anyone who tried to rise against them.
"I admit, you have given this a lot of thought…" Harry muttered, looking amused as he finally turned around completely toward Jacklyn before a disappointed look flashed on his face. "Unfortunately, I am not planning to become a Dark Lord, but I might get branded with the Title of Dark Lord somewhere down the line" Harry explained, making Jacklyn raise her eyebrows at him.
"Really?" Jacklyn asked, looking confused.
"If Voldemort ever returns, and he will, there will be War and I am not planning to fight with Disarming Charms and Stunners" Harry explained and a look of realization finally dawned on Jacklyn's face.
"I see… Well, too bad for them I guess" Jacklyn shrugged dismissively. "By the way, what were those blue flames?" Jacklyn asked, looking extremely curious.
"In 1927, Gellert Grindelwald used a Spell called Protego Diabolica to kill a bunch of Aurors in the Lestrange Mausoleum and the blue flames I am using…" Harry said and once again released a stream of blue flames from his hand before he dispersed the flames and his eyes turned sharp. "...are the flames of Protego Diabolica. These flames would obliterate anyone or anything I consider my enemy. Even ashes won't remain" Harry explained with a wolfish grin.
"And anyone or anything I consider my ally will be left unscathed. Even if they consider someone or something insignificant, they will be left unscathed" Harry finished and by the time he finished his explanation, Jacklyn was staring at him like he had grown a second head.
"Where did you find a Spell like that?" Jacklyn breathed out, but she didn't look worried. In fact, she was barely holding herself back from begging Harry to teach her the Spell.
"In the Ancient One's library" Harry answered with a knowing smile on his face as he already knew what Jacklyn was thinking.
He didn't know exactly why, but the Ancient One had kept the records of all the Spells used by all the Dark Lords in recorded history in her library. The Ancient One didn't look too pleased when she found him scouring through those records, but she decided to simply give him her blessings before walking away. The Ancient One said that she possibly couldn't stop him from learning any of those Spells, but she almost begged him to not use some of the Spells in those records.
Harry agreed with her on that…
Some of the Spells were so horrible that it was simply better to leave them forever forgotten, but some of the Spells were quite useful. He learned Fiendfyre, Protego Diabolica, along with quite a few useful Dark Spells from the records. From the records, he also got to learn how the Dark Mark was created and Harry had to admit, he was quite intrigued by the Dark Mark, but for whatever reason, the name of the person who created the Dark Mark was removed from the records.
According to his mom, Dumbledore said that it was Voldemort who created the Dark Mark and Lily also believed that to be true… The Spell might have existed in some other form, but she was sure that the Dark Mark was created by Voldemort. The utilization of Parseltongue in the creation of the Dark Mark also pointed in that direction. He was almost sure that it was Voldemort who created the Dark Mark, but he couldn't help but wonder why the Ancient One decided to remove his name from the records.
After some consideration, Harry finally came up with a theory… He suspected that Voldemort's real name was mentioned in the records as the blanks in the records were much bigger than the name Voldemort would take and there was no way a mother would name her son Voldemort, no matter how much she hated him… Well, he couldn't be sure about the last part since he had seen how Andromeda Tonks had named her daughter.
Alas, he believed that Voldemort's real name might play a key role in the man's defeat and the Ancient One wanted him to find Voldemort's real name on his own. That was probably why the name was removed from the records… To be honest, Harry didn't mind, killing the man through his own efforts would give him more satisfaction…
"Alright, teach me!" Jacklyn demanded as she stepped forward. "And you still owe me another lesson. You haven't taught me how to create those portal thingies. Don't think I forgot that" Jacklyn griped unhappily, making Harry raise his hands in the air.
"I have talked with the Ancient One about that… She doesn't have a problem if I teach you, but you would either need to draw power from other dimensions or you would need to draw power from me if you want to learn sorcery" Harry explained and Jacklyn nodded her head in understanding.
"Alright! So, how am I supposed to draw power from these other dimensions?" Jacklyn asked as she raised her eyebrows in question.
"No, you will be drawing your power from me. You don't need to depend on other dimensions when I am here" Harry declared and Jacklyn couldn't help but look at him questioningly after hearing his words.
"Are you sure about that? Are you sure you want to share your power with me?" Jacklyn asked with a slight frown.
Harry simply gave her a nod before he started to speak. "Yeah. I have a lot of power and it is growing with each day. I don't think I will ever run out of my power even as I am right now" Harry answered with a smile. That wasn't the only reason though… He wanted to see how much power Jacklyn could draw from his Reactor and if his Reactor would start producing more power to compensate for the power Jacklyn would be drawing.
"Alright! So, when are we starting?" Jacklyn asked with a beaming smile on her face. Even though she was worried, she couldn't help but feel excited at the prospect of drawing power from Harry. She had seen how much power his Core was producing and if she could even use a fraction of that power, she could become a powerhouse.
"After we return from Britain" Harry answered mischievously, making Jacklyn pout.
"Fine… So, are you excited to meet your Godfather? Silly question, of course, you are" Jacklyn gushed out excitedly.
"You can say that, but he isn't the only reason why I am excited. I am going back there after three years and I never got to see Magical Britain, so it is going to be a completely new experience for me… Not only that, I will get my hands on the Black library" Harry grinned widely.
"Nerd!!" Jacklyn exclaimed, only to receive an annoyed glare from Harry. "I shouldn't have expected anything less from a nerd like you" Jacklyn sighed with a mock look of horror on her face. "Did you read all the books you were able to find on camping?" Jacklyn accused him with a horrified gasp.
"Of course not" Harry immediately denied the accusation. He was never going to admit that she was right… It was a secret he was planning to take to his grave.
"Hmm… Weird'' Jacklyn mused thoughtfully. "Well, we should head to Brittany's house" Jacklyn suggested and Harry nodded his head in understanding. He was more than satisfied with his control over the flames of Protego Diabolica. After learning the Fiendfyre and the Protego Diabolica Spell, he decided to learn Pyromancy and for his Pyromancy Skill, he decided to use the flames of the Protego Diabolica Spell.
He could have used the flames of Fiendfyre for his Pyromancy Skill as he could handle Fiendfyre too, but the flames of Fiendfyre would consume anything in its path. It won't differentiate between friends and enemies, whereas the flames of Protego Diabolica were a lot more versatile. That is why he decided to use them for his Pyromancy Skill…
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