Harry was in his fifth year when a letter from Gringotts appeared in his room.
He was in his fifth year when he discovered that Gringotts had made a big mistake in trusting Dumbledore.
He was in his fifth year when Harry got tired of being used as a puppet, and decided to cut the strings.
Gringotts
"Mr. Potter, I'm terribly sorry for the inconvenience this letter has caused you, if you sit down we can talk about it calmly," said Grinhook, the Potters' account manager.
"Of course, and even though it's unusual and terrifying to know that even goblins make mistakes, any living being does, you don't need to worry," he said with a calm smile
“Well, the curt and terse letter was to get you here as soon as possible. It was nothing that could genuinely attract our attention, but we had to check the contract to mark its veracity, the problem that arose was how it was possible for you, after marriage, to leave everything, and I mean everything, to his wife, the number of heirs obligatory by contract and each cavour to his wife and family, and that after the birth of heirs you would leave the country forever with no possibility of return, punishable by 8 years in Azkaban." the goblin explained calmly
"How please?" the boy said smiling fake and making him look like a sociopath at that moment.
"The contract and its signing has turned out to be null and void, and will not be put into force. For fear that other such holes in the documents were not present, I worked day and night checking them one by one, and the results are staggering."
“Could I have a cup of tea with some calming potion?
"Of course" and with a snap of his fingers Harry was now sipping good black tea, sweetened, with the calming potion.
The effects were immediately noticeable as the boy's muscles relaxed and a blissful smile appeared on his face, which made the goblin chuckle
"We can continue" the raven spoke after a couple of minutes
"Our attention has mainly been drawn to the contracts in the cavour, they have been sealed, as they are impossible to destroy and nullify. The last words of your relatives to you in letter form also sealed. Theft from the cavour and lack of information on your part when a certificate specifies that you are aware of everything and that you gave permission to everything that was done." Grinhook grinded his teeth slightly
"I understand, first I would like every stolen and every penny in my finances by the end of the week, freeze these accounts and send a letter to Amelia Bones for a thorough fraud investigation, then I would like to vindicate the wills and the letters, finally I would like to know who is involved in this fraud, and I would like to claim emancipation" he said with a calculating look
"Very Slytherin of you Mr. Potter," exclaimed the goblin with a predatory cackle
"I'd like to do a full inheritance test after reading the wills," he continued quietly even though there was repressed anger from the potion in his eyes
"Of course" with a snap of his fingers all the wills and last words were on the desk.
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Dear Harry,
I'm your mom, Lily, I know that probably because of the war you didn't get to know me, but I hope you still want to.
Although everyone believes that I am muggle-born, which is partly true, they do not know that my family broke away from a branch of one of the oldest families in existence, directly descended from Morgana LeFray, the wife of Merlin, and therefore Merlin himself .
The family in question are the Rosiers, but in a desperate situation a member of the family broke a magical contract thus losing magic and becoming a squibb, for several generations the curse spread through the family until it broke with me.
You, my son, are a thoroughbred with not only political, but also magical, incredible power, and many will try to limit this power, one of them will certainly be Dumbledore.
I hope everything turns out for the best honey.
Lilian Rosier-Potter
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Light tears flowed from the boy's eyes as he moved on to the next letter
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Hello son,
I'm
James, your father, it is useless to rewrite your mother's own words, but I hope everything goes well, custody will be given to your godparents, but I assure you that no matter what happens, no one will send you to Petunia, Lily's sister .
There are so many things I would like to tell you but your mother as always stole my show so I can only wish you the best of luck and all our love,
James Flaemoth Potter
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Harry chuckled at the end and wiped the tears from his face.
Regained her emotional calm after another sip of magically warmed tea, she turned to the patiently waiting goblin.
"Can we move on to the wills?" he asked politely and the boy nodded
"Well let's start with his mother's will," he said as he opened the parchment and enchanted it in the goblin language by removing the seals
Harry took it and looked at it intrigued
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I Lilian Rosier-Potter leave all property and bloodline to my first born Harry James Potter, any Rosier blood magic will be released in his abilities gradually on his 13th birthday, plus I leave my Hufflepuff bloodline, thus making you heir to Helga Hufflepuff, and you will have access to all of her possessions.
So be it
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I James Flaemot Potter bequeath all my family and blood goods to my first born Harry James Potter, any Potter blood magic will be released in his abilities gradually on his 12th birthday. He also left my son as the direct heir of House Gryffindor redeemed you as Godric Gryffindor's heir, you will have access to all his assets.
So be it
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I Sirius Orion Black leave my godson Harry James Potter as heir of the Black house, he will become lord of the house in all respects, thus accessing all the assets, the skills will be gradually released on his 14th birthday, plus I leave you heir of the Ravenclaw and Priscilla Ravenclaw house along with all her possessions.
So be it
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"Wow, I knew about Gryffindor, but not about Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw," he said numbly of the information.
"Mr. Potter, you are also Slytherin's heir by conquest, as you defeated the previous heir, who didn't have the smarts to claim his title," the goblin chuckled at the shocked face of the boy.
"Now I understand what my mother meant by political power," he said excitedly as a child
"The test?" the goblin asked politely
"Go ahead," he said seriously.
The goblin conjured up a piece of parchment and incantated it in his tongue, then placed a small silver knife in front of the boy.
"Fifteen drops of blood please, as you requested a comprehensive test, it will show not only her heritage, but also your birth certificate, your godparents, possible godparents, and your medical history."
He nodded and dropped the scarlet drops onto the parchment which glowed for a couple of minutes.
Once the writing appeared Harry stood up in front of a confused goblin and walked around the desk with the parchment in his hand.
"I'd like you to read with me, not only is he my account manager, and therefore needs to be informed of my legacy, but also because I probably won't understand anything." he said scratching the back of his neck and moving his chair next to the startled goblin, there weren't many wizards who showed goblin respect, kindness, or attention.
"As you wish," he said with a smile, so with the parchment on the table together they read the contents.
Birth certificate:
Name: Harry James Potter
Date of Birth: July 31, 1980
Father: James Flaemot Potter, 21 (Deceased)
Mother: Lilian Potter neè Rosier, 21 (Deceased)
Godfather: Sirius Orion Black, age 37 (Deceased)
Godmother: Alice Longbottom, aged 21 (alive, indisposed)
Clause: If the people chosen are not eligible, the child at the age of 13 will be emancipated.
Under no circumstances will the child be placed in the Muggle family of Lilian's sister, Petunia Evans is not a candidate.
"Wait what does that mean?!" Harry said wide-eyed looking at the parchment
"What exactly?" asked the confused goblin
"Am I emancipated?" Then why had he had to live with the Dursleys for fifteen years. Cursed Dumbledore!
"She is legally an adult, she has been since the
goblet of fire deemed her of age," he explained patiently
"Oh…all right," he said shaking his head from his thoughts of torturing an old man and finishing his tea.
"Let's continue what does he say?" the goblin said rolling his eyes
"Ah! Yes, sorry," he replied, slightly rosy on his cheeks
Full Medical Certificate:
Year 1: Killing curse, Horcruxes
Year 2: Minor abrasions and bruises
Year 3: Minor bruises and burns, limited malnutrition
Year 4: Light bruising and strapping, progressive malnutrition
Year 5: Bruises, burns, broken bones, advanced progressive malnutrition
Year 6: Bruising, Displaced Fractures, Broken Ribs, Light Bleeding From Lungs, Advanced Malnutrition
Year 6: Bruising, displaced fractures, microfractures, broken bones, improper healing, malnutrition, gradual vision problems
Year 7: Bruises, displaced fractures, microfractures, broken bones, contained internal bleeding, nightmares, belt scars, malnutrition and mental abuse, vision deteriorating more than normal, claustrophobia
Year 8: Bruises, displaced fractures, microfractures, broken bones, internal bleeding, nightmares, belt scars, malnutrition and mental abuse, vision deteriorating more than normal, claustrophobia, cracked ribs, minor head trauma
Year 9: Bruises, displaced fractures, microfractures, broken bones, internal bleeding, nightmares and nocturnal panics, scars from belting, malnutrition and mental abuse, vision deteriorating more than normal, claustrophobia and panic attacks, broken ribs, head trauma and hypersensitivity to sharp sounds, spasms
Year 10: Bruises, displaced fractures, microfractures, broken bones, internal bleeding, nightmares and night panics, belt-strap scars, aggressive malnutrition and mental abuse, vision deteriorating more than normal, claustrophobia and panic attacks, broken ribs, head trauma and hypersensitivity to high-pitched sounds, spasms, insensitivity to intervals
Year 11: (Hogworths): Nightmares and nocturnal panic, scars from belting, vision with more degradation than normal, claustrophobia and panic attacks, head trauma and hypersensitivity to high-pitched sounds, spasms, insensitivity at intervals, regressing malnutrition.
(Summer): Bruises, displaced fractures, microfractures, broken bones, internal bleeding, nightmares and night panics, belt-strap scars, aggressive malnutrition and mental abuse, vision degradation more than normal, claustrophobia and panic attacks, broken ribs, head trauma and hypersensitivity to high-pitched sounds, spasms, insensitivity at intervals, aggressive physical and psychological abuse
Year 12: (Hogworths): Nightmares and nocturnal panic, scars from belting, eyesight more degraded than normal, claustrophobia and panic attacks, head trauma and hypersensitivity to high-pitched sounds, spasms, insensitivity at intervals, regressing malnutrition, hypervigilance, terror unchecked, basilisk venom 3% still in circulation.
(Summer): Bruises, displaced fractures, microfractures, broken bones, internal bleeding, nightmares and night panics, belt-strap scars, aggressive malnutrition and mental abuse, vision deteriorating more than normal, claustrophobia and panic attacks, broken ribs, head trauma and hypersensitivity to high-pitched sounds, spasms, insensitivity at intervals, aggressive physical and psychological abuse
Warning: danger of no return
Year 13: (Hogworths): Nightmares and nocturnal panic, scars from belting, vision with more degradation than normal, claustrophobia and panic attacks, head trauma and hypersensitivity to high-pitched sounds, spasms, insensitivity at intervals, regressing malnutrition, hypervigilance, terror unchecked, basilisk venom 3% still circulating mental healing
(Summer): Bruises, displaced fractures, microfractures, broken bones, internal bleeding, nightmares and night panics, belt-strap scars, aggressive malnutrition and mental abuse, vision deteriorating more than normal, claustrophobia and panic attacks, broken ribs, head trauma and hypersensitivity to high-pitched sounds, spasms, insensitivity at intervals, aggressive physical and psychological abuse
Warning: danger of no return, aggression and violence in abuse on the rise
Year 14: (Hogworths): Nightmares and nocturnal panic, scars from belting, vision with more degradation than normal, claustrophobia and panic attacks, head trauma and hypersensitivity to high-pitched sounds, spasms, insensitivity at intervals, regressing malnutrition, hypervigilance, terror unchecked, basilisk venom 3% still circulating, serious dragon burns, mermaid bites, severe depression and increased nightmares, Cruciatus
(Summer): Bruises, displaced fractures, microfractures, broken bones, internal bleeding, nightmares and night panics, belt-strap scars, aggressive malnutrition and mental abuse, vision deteriorating more than normal, claustrophobia and panic attacks, broken ribs, trauma
cranial and hypersensitivity to shrill sounds, spasms, insensitivity at intervals, aggressive physical and psychological violence, serious dragon burns, siren bites, severe depression and increased nightmares
Warning: the boy's body won't be able to hold on for long
Year 15: (Hogworths): high malnutrition, weak and sickly body, severe depression, self-harm, guilt feelings, constant nightmares, high night panic, belt scars, vision with more degradation than normal, claustrophobia and panic attacks, head trauma and hypersensitivity to high-pitched sounds, twitching, insensitivity to nerves in the arms and legs
(Summer): Bruises, displaced fractures, microfractures, broken bones, internal bleeding, nightmares and night panics, belt-strap scars, aggressive malnutrition and mental abuse, vision deteriorating more than normal, claustrophobia and panic attacks, broken ribs, head trauma and hypersensitivity to shrill sounds, spasms, insensitivity to intervals, aggressive physical and psychological violence, severe dragon burns, siren bites, severe depression and increased nightmares, severe malnutrition, weak and sick body, serious depression, self-harm, feelings of guilt, constant nightmares, high night panic, belt scars, eyesight with more degradation than normal, claustrophobia and panic attacks, head trauma and hypersensitivity to high-pitched sounds, twitching, lack of sensation in nerves in arms and legs,
Caution: Go to san mungo immediately for a full recovery from the point of no return
The goblin didn't believe his eyes, how was it possible that the boy had endured this for 15 years and was still alive and smiling, that boy had been through hell and was still standing fighting, how?!
"Mr. Potter I-"
"Call me Harry, since what you've read makes me feel less uncomfortable, plus I'm fine, well at least I convince myself, mentally I'm recovering from the traumas, but I'm getting better, and I feel much better" he replied with a little smile forced but sincere.
"Okay Harry...would you like another cup of tea?" the goblin asked in a friendly tone
"He would be appreciated, and thanks Grinhook for what you're doing for me" he said sitting down with another cup of tea
"Don't worry," he said smiling softly, even though he was creepy enough given the long row of sharp teeth, but to Harry, who had always been treated like a monster, these little things didn't matter.
"Can we move on to the next scroll?" the nervous boy asked
"Of course, but I would advise you to rest, the next point are blocks, compulsions and potions, then there will be the inheritance and finally he will be able to claim his titles of Lord" he explained calmly and reassuringly while the boy took his time sipping the his cup of tea
After five minutes of comforting silence, they continued
Blocks, compulsions and potions:
Warning: remove everything immediately before the boy's magic is damaged forever!
"Wait but it doesn't even say what are the ones I'm wearing!" Harry said concerned
"Come with me! That signal means whatever you're wearing is slowly killing you, if no potions or anything appear it means they're killing you now! We need to remove them immediately," he said running with a frightened Harry at his heels.
After turning several tunnels Grinhook didn't even stop to knock and rushed into the room under the shocked looks of his colleagues
"We have a code black!" he yelled carrying Harry to the center of the room where he made him lay down on a marble table and tied up
"Grinhook what's going on, I'm scared," he said shivering
"It's going to be fine Harry, we're about to take off everything on you, but I have to warn you, it's going to be very painful" he said with sad eyes
"Oh.." Harry was too focused on not starting to shiver that he didn't notice that Grinhook had come out and the goblin healers had started chanting some sort of ritual in their own language.
It didn't take long for blood to boil, tears welling up, hands and arms tugging at magical ligaments, and a scream of pure pain that made Gringotts tremble.
The scream was so strong that it broke the spells of silence and privacy, causing it to flood even into the entrance and to the edge of the Alley. The wizards and witches looked at each other in concern pulling out their wands while the goblins who could make out the chant beneath the screams covered their mouths in shock, never had a black code caused such pain.
"What the heck is going on!!!" yelled a newly arrived Auror summoned by the screams
"SILENCE!" he screamed in panic, anger and fear.
Everyone fell silent, including the journalists who had appeared for a new scoop.
"You all know that goblins have rituals to cleanse blocks and compulsions..." he said as he passed
i hand on my face
"Are you saying that's a purification spell?" said a pale and shocked reporter
"Yes, usually it's annoying or painful, and in some cases, called black codes, patients scream in pain, a black code is when the compulsions are killing a patient quickly. But never in my life, no never all of us, had we ever seen such an extensive code black,” he said shivering as a young goblin scampered up to him and hugged him
"Are you saying that someone put so many things on that man to drive him mad with pain?! Who can be such a big monster!" he ran away from the shocked Auror, the boy's screams still echoing off the walls
"Yes, that's right," he said without turning too trembling not to notice the tears in his eyes.
"Who's the patient," almost everyone said with their hearts pounding
"He's confidential, if he wants the press to know he'll come to you" he said serious and professional
"He realizes that a monster almost killed a boy who is now suffering more than a person under the prolonged effect of a Cruciatus!" the Auror yelled indignantly, and many nodded
"The point is, we don't know who did it," the goblin replied again, tired of all that
"There will be an official investigation," the Auror said as he made his way to the bank fireplace to use the powder-meter
"I can only tell you your age," he said to the Auror
"Tell me," he said with his heart pounding
"He's yet to turn 16," he said alone, as exclamations of sheer shock filled the room. Yes, that was going to be a long, exhausting and painful day.
Time Skip 3 days
The news of the mysterious boy at Gringotts created an unthinkable commotion, every second reporters were asking for information and the aurors were coming and going without answers, it was a real mess.
Meanwhile the ritual had taken 18 hours to purify the boy, luckily after the first three hours the boy passed out, but he didn't mean he wasn't in pain. At the time he was in an adjacent room in a coma, and no one knew if and when he woke up.
Time Skip another 3 days
Harry felt broken, it was as if he had ridden his bicycle with his hands and feet off, on fire, with a boulder on his head, 48 arrows in his back, with an icicle stuck in his teeth down a cliff full of spears. Yeah, he definitely felt like total shit.
The boy forced himself to open his eyes and saw only a blurry white room. With all the effort in the world he managed to reach the bedside table and take his glasses, put them on his nose and crash on the bed destroyed and in pain.
He caught a glimpse of a lithe figure moving and immediately stiffened, bad choice since all his muscles screamed 'asshole' at the same time.
The figure struggled onto the bed and Harry noticed that he was a small goblin, but he looked much younger
"Hello... I'm Lala, mom sent me to check if you're okay and give you the pain potion, do you want it?" he said in a childish and insecure voice
"Please yes!" she grunted the raven in pain while the little girl giggled with amusement and uncorked the bottle pouring the contents down the boy's throat.
"Better?" she asked with hopeful eyes
"Definitely," Harry replied already feeling the effects of the potion taking away the pain
"This is a calming potion, it will help your muscles not tense" she said giving another bottle to Harry who drank it all in one gulp
The little girl looked at him carefully and then looked at him sadly.
“You have so many scars,” she said in a cracked voice
It was only then that Harry realized he was naked under the plain linen sheet and he blushed with embarrassment. He whirled around as the door opened and a healer and Grinhook entered, surprised to see him awake.
"HARRY!" he cried happy that he was all right
"Hi, not to be rude but how long did I sleep?" he asked numbly
"For 6 consecutive days, we feared it would take you much longer to wake up." answered the healer
"Wow, I've never slept so much in my life," he said in surprise and chuckling, bringing the little girl to join.
"Harry I know you won't like it but Dumbledore tried to track you down to get you back to those" the ones spat in disgust
"Great," he huffed out
"Well at least now he can't do anything anymore, I'm an adult" he said rubbing his sleepy eyes
"Grinhook would it be possible to continue with my legacy? The sooner we finish the sooner I can recover," he said and the goblin nodded pointing at Harry's clean clothes.
After he was dressed they went back to the goblin's office
"Harry, I think you should see yourself in the mirror before you start," he said with a smile
"Am I that terrible?" he said chuckling
"No, but you had a Glamor on you, and now that it's removed if rather changed" he replied amused
"Oh!" Grinhook conjured a human-sized mirror and Harry
he got up uncertainly to go and see each other. He never did because he almost passed out.
He had risen 15 cm, still little due to his abuse, his hair was long and wavy instead of the previous nest, white skin and luminescent eyes. They seemed to radiate power, they were a mix between the mother's emerald and the father's gold.
They seemed to radiate power, they were a mix between the mother's emerald and the father's gold
"Wow" he sat back in shock, he didn't expect it to be like this, well, cool!
"Ehehe, would you like if we start?" Grinhook asked after chuckling at the boy's reaction
"Yes" after taking the famous parchment and dropping his blood on it she waited for the words to appear
Lords:
Potter (Father)
Roser (Mother)
Peverell (Father)
Slytherin (Conquered by Tom Marvolo Riddle A.k.a. Volemort)
Ravenclaw (Black)
Hufflepuff (Mother, Captured by Tom Marvolo Riddle A.k.a Voldemort, Captured)
Gryffindor (Father)
Emrys (Mother)
LeFray (Mother)
Black (Godfather)
Master's degree:
Master of Death
Master of Hogworths
"Wow that's a lot" was the only thing that came to Harry's mind at the time.
"Harry do you know what the master of death is?" he said baffled
"Emm, let's say I've met her before and she explained everything to me" he said laughing panicked as he scratched the back of his neck
"Do you know what he means?" he said almost screaming
"That the elderberry wand that everyone wants so much is my property," he replied remembering the words of death
"Besides this unusual thing you have to take your rings, if they accept you you will be the lord, if they don't you will be the heir" he explained enchanting the parchment and ten boxes appeared
The first one he opened was the one that held Emrys' ring.
It was made of black metal with a green stone set into it, Grinhook told me that in the wizarding world no one wore rings because the hands were supposed to be only for the rings of the heirs and Lords, and the bigger the stone the more was the power of the house.
It was made of black metal with a green stone set in it, Grinhook told me that in the wizarding world nobody wore rings because the hands were supposed to be only for the rings of the heirs and the Lords, and the bigger the stone was the more the power of the...
He put it on his index finger and the stone lit up dazzlingly, the same color as his new eyes, then went out, now it was Lord Emrys.
The second was that of the LeFay family. That was also made of metal, but the gem was a slightly smaller ruby than the first.
Once I put it on the same finger as the previous ring, and after he accepted me, the two sparkled intensely and as soon as I opened my eyes again the two rings disappeared to make room for the two united
"What happened?" I asked curious
"That is the house crest, when two houses come together, as in this case Morgana and Merlino were married, the rings join creating a new crest. The gems represent the power of the house, and a ring without a gem is the representation of one or more houses united. The darker the color of the ring the more powerful the union and the power of the houses, the lighter it is, well it's the opposite. But not all rings can unite, if they don't have a connection with the other ring or because it is too unique to join."
"Ooh" Merlin and morgana must have been really powerful, the ring was black, but the red was a little lighter, a sign that Merlin was more powerful than his wife.
He then opened the third box to find the Potter one, but it didn't have a gem, so I didn't understand much.
"Why doesn't the Potter ring have a gem?" I asked curiously tracing the lines of the lion
"This is because it is the family crest, the Potter family has joined their rings on many occasions, the point is that the rings unite when you have male heirs, if female the rings remain separate. This is why the first two are united now, because your predecessors were not men or were not powerful enough to be accepted by them. They united now, because you had what the rings demanded." the goblin patiently explained, it was incredible that their savior knew more about abuse than the world.
Once put on he felt a rush of heat on his chest, it was as if the magic of his father had inserted itself into the ring and now into him. Was like being in his arms.
The Peverells' ring was dark, very dark, the gem didn't even look like a gem. Perhaps it was that nothing was more powerful than death, when she put it on you could hear the familiar sensation of her old friend's veil and grim sigh
He made an attempt to see what would happen to the Potter ring if he came into contact with that of death, so, just out of curiosity he enjoyed seeing it change and integrate with the family crest
A very accurate skeleton with a lion's skull, he found himself chuckling.
Harry opened the boxes of the founders' rings and was enchanted by them, they were dark, large and beautiful, but the one that attracted him the most was Tosca's
"Because that's how it is?" he asked curiously touching the torn gem
"Because the Hufflepuff heir was your mother, which went to Voldemort when he killed her, which went to you a second later. The passing of the inheritance was too fast and powerful that the gem broke. But don't worry, it's not broken or it has less power, on the contrary, it means that from now on it will only accept people who collect what it wants, so as not to be broken again" the goblin explained smiling at the sight of Harry acting like a child in front of the candy.
That of the other founders was simple but very dark
Gryffindor's was like that
That Slytherin like that
And Ravenclaw like this
All the rings accepted me, but I wanted to mix them up, so I tried putting them all on the same finger
Instead of joining, a strange thing happened.
The Gryffindor ring lost its gem and glowed as if it were made of lava
While the others remained as they were.
"Interesting," the goblin said only before leaning down to take a better look
"What do you mean?" I asked a little worried that I'd done something wrong
"The ring recognized the other rings, but couldn't join the gold because they weren't complete. You see the rings can also change based on the magic they receive from the host, having absorbed more magic, the ring has transformed in the final one while the others are not. Being connected, but at the same time not, I can't join, but they can change, giving more power to your word inside Hogworths" he said really surprised of the boy's magical abilities
“Wow, these magic rings are so complicated, but beautiful and intriguing at the same time,” he said with a chuckle
"Harry can I ask you a question?" the goblin asked with a raised eyebrow
"Of course!" the boy answered smiling
"How much calming potion did you drink?" he said with a sarcastic streak, all that bliss and happiness came from a generous dose
"I think all why?" he asked tilting his head in confusion
"Because you look more like a kid than you ever were," he replied with a chuckle
"Oh!" he exclaimed as he dyed himself a tender red
"Try the Ravenclaw ring, focus your magic on it" theorized the goblin
The other nodded and closed his eyes while his hands shone slightly, after a few seconds a flash of light went out and the Ravenclaw ring was changed.
"Wow it's beautiful" the raven said in awe
"Yeah, you see a particular characteristic is that if the ring is made of metal and it is not dark it means that it has little power, if the ring is made of another material then the shine and luster mean that the ring radiates power I honestly never understood the wizard who created all this mess" he said rolling his eyes
"Yeah it's pretty complicated, but I bet purebloods figure it out in a heartbeat," he said with a chuckle thinking about Malfoy's face when he would see his rings.
"Try another one," the goblin suggested and Harry concentrated again
He tried with the hufflepuff one even though he hated to change it, it was beautiful, but he couldn't stay there all day, so he started to imprint his power of him into the ring but what came out surprised
both present
The ring didn't seem to change, but became more intense, as if it were an eye.
Neither of them understood why he hadn't changed like the other two, but they thought that perhaps it was due to the speed of conquest.
To see he tried with the Slytherin that became decidedly strange
"I've never seen such a thing since Salazar himself," the goblin exclaimed in awe
"What do you mean?" the boy asked curiously while he noticed all the nuances
"Well the wood of the magic rings is almost impossible to acquire, you have to have contact with nature, and with magical creatures incredible. And the almost transparent color indicates the purity of the magic, if you tried this ring before you were purified it is probably would have killed you, but now instead your magic is so pure that it is almost colorless, moreover, the more transparent it is, the bigger your magic is.While the bright green indicates the house you belong to that has merged with yours magic." he explained carefully
"It's really beautiful" he said enthralled
"Yes, but take the others too, we have so many things to do and we don't have all day" said the other seriously
"Apologizes!" the other said immediately taking the last boxes
Harry took the Black ring and anxiously placed it on his finger, which gleamed and accepted him as Lord.
"It's very dark but also lit! Now I don't understand anything anymore" he said as he tried to understand something
"The much black is because the Blacks are one of the most powerful families known, the bright cobalt is because they are only related to the Ravenclaws, and now that you've awakened the ring's power has ignited" he said smiling as the boy seemed to make notes in his mind .
“It's the last one,” he said through his heart in his mouth. It was his mother's, and he hoped to feel his warmth as much as his father's and Sirius's.
It was his mother's, and he hoped to feel his warmth as much as his father's and Sirius's
"It's not a ring though," he stated confused
"This is because not all families choose that the name be borne by a man. In fact, some families choose that the heir is always a woman, and the rings are feminine or are pendants, in your case you shouldn't be the heir, but since your mother was the last Rosier left and had claimed the title she decided that you would be the heir, but your daughter will be the one who will continue the dynasty" he explained to the boy's confused face
"So I'm an exception to the rule because my mother was the last Rosier and she didn't have any daughters" he said as he nodded to himself causing the old goblin to giggle
"Exactly, here's an enchanted chain, no one will be able to take the pendant off you" he said putting down the chain and with dexterous hands assembling the necklace which he closed behind the boy's neck.
"I feel like an idiot with all these rings," he said slightly red
"You don't have to, they are proof of your power, there would be thousands of people who would like to wear them" the goblin reassured him
"Okay, now that it's all done I have only two months to control the magic and since I'm of legal age I can get out of that house" he said excitedly
"Do you have somewhere to go?" the goblin asked worriedly
"I could restore Godric Hollow's, but I think I'll take the Manor of the Blacks or the house of the Emrys, I need to learn about the wizarding world as quickly as possible, and I think the best libraries are there" he said thinking about it
"This is without a doubt, I will request a portkey for your properties so you can travel from one to the other just by wishing," he explained as he wrote a letter to be sent for the creation of the portkey
"Thank you," he said sincerely
"Before you go anywhere, you must wait for the portkeys to be ready"
After nearly half an hour of chatting a light knock on the door and a goblin reported that the portkeys had arrived and Harry thought about which house to visit first.
One thing that the goblin had pointed out to him before leaving was that during the purification ritual they had destroyed the piece of Voldemort's soul and therefore the scar had faded considerably.
Of course it couldn't be erased completely because it was black magic anyway, but it had become an almost normal scar.
Once out of his head he spoke to Grinhook about money and was given a magical credit card that only he could access.
Plus he already had several goblins and house-elves repairing all the mansions he owned.
"Grinhook one thing, the home of
Evan Dursley is now my property as Mum inherited it,” he said with a terrifying look
"Exactly" he said theorizing the plan that the boy had in mind
"I want the Dursleys evicted immediately, I want Vernon to be fired and their name wrapped in utter mud. I want them jailed for abuse and theft and Dudley put in military reform. Then I want you to contact Rita and make her swear to write and tell only the truth about what she has discovered. I want you to inform her of how Dumbledore and the Weasleys and the twins, Bill and Charley, and Arthur participated in the burglary and all that has been reported. is made public how Dumbledore was my magical guardian and how he left me in an abusive home, I want The Order of Fried Chicken to be prosecuted, and innocent people taken to gringotts to see if they have any compulsions on them I want Grimmuld Place cleaned up and remodeled, and order kicked out. I want house-elf Kreacker and Dobby to meet to fix the house and talk to Welburga Black about the changes. And I want to hire the best jarners you have, along with the best San Mungo healers to work together to find a way to remove the black mark by taking away Voldemort's ability to call his followers. I want Amelia Bones to lead operations alongside her most trusted colleagues. I want the license to appear and the Wasleys being descendants of some families related to mine that I hold the power of be disinherited, only those I have already said will be clean, give them enough money for them to live a comfortable but not rich life, and I want Fudge out of the minister's post by tomorrow and Amelia Bones in his place. I will pay for all these actions, with a generous bonus to the goblins for their invaluable help. Light and Darkness wanted to wage war and it's time someone put an end to it" all this was said in a calculating voice.
A real adult who knew what he was talking about.
Grinhook watched in awe as the boy would turn all of wizarding Britain upside down in just five minutes, not only had he wielded his political power in the best fields and all this without even thinking about it too much, he was a neutral leader, he wanted to completely reform the wizarding world.
Harry James Potter-Black-Rosier, you will change the world.
Harry allowed himself to spend a huge sum on those plans but it was worth it, by tomorrow the world will be in turmoil.
Now he was in front of the Manor Emrys in America.
It was definitely a spectacular sight, it was gigantic, stretching for at least seven hundred meters or more, a fantastic garden and courtyard, so many windows and floors that you would never find the exit.
But it was also the perfect place to train and expand his magical core, and also heal him of the damage he had suffered, to study the laws and politics of this world and the power it wields. And who better than Merlin has all this. In addition, censorship did not exist in his time and he could find laws that he could bring back into force and others to eliminate.
Once he had used the ring Emrys and LeFay the doors flew open to make way for a huge entrance hall.
Concentrating on his magic, I followed the magical trail and headed to the second floor, then arriving exhausted from too many stairs.
Seriously Merlin was also powerful but also old, how the hell could he live in there.
And now he understood why.
The second floor was the library.
The whole second floor was shelves of books collected over the centuries of his life.
Dark arts, white arts, rituals, runes and billions of other subjects and Harry could not help but be enchanted.
At the entrance he found a small table with a completely white diary.
They also had it at Hogworths to look up relevant book sections.
So he set to work and after two interminable hours of research he had nearly a hundred books that interested the subject of culture, politics, laws, wandless magic, non-verbal magic, rituals, and other subjects that interested his little brain.
He called Dobby who was the happiest person in the world to see him safe and sound and asked him to take those books to Slytherin mansion and to bring back the books that are already contained in that library.
Then he used the portkey again and visited all the mansions and mansions, houses and estates to loot the bookshops and when night finally came he went to the Slytherin mansion where he decided to stay and live, just to make Voldemort roar a little.
By the time half past four Harry had finally tracked down the spell Merlin was using on himself.
Harry had realized that it didn't make sense for him to own so many books and then not remember a single one, and so after six hours of searching he found the spell of his memory.
Basically
he had an edietic memory in compartments, everything that the mind contained was listed and dissected in a mental library, and with a simple blank book he found what he was looking for.
Of course he had to become a master occulter first, damn Snape and the fact that he's right about his usefulness!
Not only did the skill allow you to close and protect your mind, but it allowed you to close memories and information, to lock them away in a compartment away from the mind and to open it when necessary, so he had to concentrate on the books at his disposal to get a idea of the theory.
When he struck the clock off his reading he found it was midnight the next day.
Being immortal, and having inherited so many skills of family and blood, the knowledge of time for him was rhetorical.
He alone he did not expect to be in front of Salazar's specter!
"And who are you" 'he asked' in a hoarse and imperious voice
“Your heir and now lord of your house and about ten others,” he said sarcastically as he returned to the book
"As far as I know my only heir was Tom, now crazy psychopath I would add" he replied with equal sarcasm
"Yeah well he killed mine and then he tried to kill me, the curse bounced off him and I became the heir by conquest" he explained not looking up from the book of advanced theoretical occlumency for barriers and mental wards
Salazar looked at him with a raised eyebrow and interested look, never in his life had anyone ignored him, but it wasn't a bad feeling, it was different with the little boy, not only had he survived death but he radiated power beyond measure and his eyes were power pure.
Looking at the book he was reading the boy became curious, that was a book from his private library, and one of the most difficult ever known, yet the boy seemed to devour it with interest.
"Are you interested in Occlumency?" He asked interested making him look up again
"Yeah, in my fourth year at Hogworths, which is still up and running, well more or less, I suffered powerful and continuous mind attacks and a master teacher in the subject decided to teach me that I have to close my mind before repeatedly attacking , that's without explaining a damn thing. But now I'm here because I have political power, magic, and titles that are beyond human comprehension and I have a duty to change this world that is falling into ruins, without bloodshed and massacres, only with new words and laws, to protect the people and to save the nosedive of magic." He said determined in what he said
"Tom was like that too and then he looks what he's become" he said amused
"Yes well I don't care about dividing my soul into seven pieces, I care that the people or creatures I care about are safe and with them the people they care about, in the end it all boils down to protecting everyone, and now i've been doing it all my life fighting against death and that bald nut.but i have to know this world if i want to change it so i decided to become a master in this matter, use the memory spell i found in merlin's library and learn all that And finally change this world by putting the right and impartial people in power, restore rights to those who don't have any, restore traditions and culture that have gone to die and a thousand other things, but I won't do it alone, I won't be a dictator, the people will decide as a final vote. I want to change this world, not rule it," he said staring intently into Salazar's eyes
"I've never seen such sincerity in someone's words. But be careful not to burn your wings flying too close to the sun, Icarus" he said amusedly letting the other giggle.
"Salazar, I have a question, why did you leave a fucking basilisk in the school!" Said the other completely taken aback
"He was my familiar, and being headmaster for an indefinite period I had to leave him somewhere" he replied in an obvious tone
"And did you realize that even after your death he would continue to grow with a terrible blood hunger yes?" He asked the other in an obvious tone, looking at him like he was stupid
"I... I died before I could take him away from school with me," the ghost said with a sigh
"I'm sorry. You know about the basilisk," the boy said embarrassed
"What are you talking about?" The other asked confused
“He tried to kill me and my friends and I had to do the same,” he said with an apologetic look.
"Oh! So you're the famous Harry Potter who killed Lily" the other said, scrutinizing him
Lily?
"Was his name Lily?" I asked carefully
And he just nodded
"My mother too, and your heir killed her, I'd say we're even," Harry said shrugging and closing his eyes.
"Even," he said before realizing he was disappearing with the sunrise.
He didn't realize he had spoken and observed
erted the boy all night.
"Before I go, you must know that I am not the monster that everyone believes, as not all Slytherins are" she said smiling sadly
"I know. Even if I realized it too late," the raven smiled in the same way
"Come back here at midnight. I can help you" he said almost embarrassed, it had definitely been too long since he had offered help to anyone
"That would be great, in theory I might be good but in practice I totally suck," Harry chuckles
"I imagine." He answered the other and then dissolved in the morning breeze that came from the open window.
This intrigued him, the ghosts in Hogworths didn't disappear so why did he. And the other founders in their homes? Was it the same thing?
Definitely intrigued, he returned to Merlin's house and looked for the theory books on the presence of ghosts in this world, it seemed that there were different types of ghosts, there were called souls, those that you could only see in Samahim, the ghosts that were wandering souls brought from remorse or from something that bound them to the earth and the ghosts that were the physical consciousness of a person anchored in life.
Salazar must have been a wandering soul…he was a soul, which meant that if Voldemort's soul could have a new body then Salazar could also have a temporary one, or take over a living being.
I should have asked for confirmation, but I'm sure he too would like to get out of here and see how the world has become since his time.
After a quick lunch he did the mental exercises the book called for, but without someone who was a maestro legilimens and knew how not to destroy a mind it was all useless, and if Salazar could teach him theory and practice then he was horse.
He'd finally mastered his mind and the old fool at Hogworths couldn't manipulate him.
...
Speaking of Hogworths... fuck my stuff and Hedwige!
I completely forgot… wait… I own that house so I just use the portkey!
Merlin I'm an idiot...
And I definitely hear Snape's voice telling me it's about time I figured it out.
Great now I have auditory hallucinations as well.
I would have had it at school, wasn't that enough there? No now even in my head. Agr.
I thought about using the portkey, but scaring the crap out of them was more fun.
So I took some floss and got into the fireplace and went out with a loud crash into the Dursley house.
Everyone rushed to understand what was happening and then found a boy who cleaned the dust off his clothes.
"YOU SHOW WHO YOU ARE! GET OUT OF OUR HOUSE!" bellowed Uncle Vernon's baritone
"Calm down uncle Vernon, I'm here to take my things and leave forever" I said serious and calm
"You! You used your monstrosities on yourself!" screamed the aunt
"Ehh. Can I take my things and leave forever or not?" I said with a raised eyebrow.
Vernon approached purple-faced and I pointed my wand at his round face
"In the wizarding world you come of age at fifteen, I'm almost sixteen, so I can do magic outside of school without the ministry getting in the way. Are you sure you want to experience what it's like to have your blood boiling?" I asked grimly with my head slightly to one side innocently.
I saw him arrested scared and terrified
“Y-We b-burned them,” Petunia stammered
"It doesn't matter, the only thing that matters to me is my owl," I said holding back my anger
"She's dead, Aunt Marge's dog killed her," she laughed Dudley.
At that moment something in Harry's heart snapped and an accidental burst of magic exploded, it only took a second and Harry regained his composure immediately.
They were down, scared, but alive.
~Truserum lingua iterna~ he hissed, and a Parseltongue spell shot from his wand
"What have you done to us monster!" screamed the whale
“Every time you meet someone you will only ever be forced to tell the truth. For eternity. Oh and by the way, I own this house and you're evicted,” he chuckles sickly.
Then he Disapparated away from that house in front of the villa.
He fell to his knees and cried, cried and screamed at the top of his lungs, unleashed all the pent-up magic causing a huge crater in the earth.
He wasn't a killer, he wasn't going to kill them, but Hedwige was his first and only true friend, that she always knew what to do when he was down, that no matter the danger she was there to cry out for him.
They wouldn't get away with it much longer!
"Dobby!" He roared in anger
"Yes, Master- Master Harry! What happened! Are you all right?" He asked worried
"Tell Grinhook that the eviction and prison plan for my muggle relatives is in action now!" And the frightened little elf disappeared with a pop
It took more than half an hour to check himself again.
"Control your emotions Harry," said a familiar voice from the edge of the crater where he was
deeped.
"You look like Snape," she said, giggling and trying to compose herself
"Meeting Salazar and being able to learn from him. It's an honor that few have had" he said coldly and concisely
"I thought so," he said as he climbed out of the crater
"Damn I just tidied up the garden!" He growled at Harry before reaching for his wand and cleaning up the mess.
Then he walked towards the entrance without giving the ghost a glance and started towards the library.
"How did you get here if it's not midnight yet," Harry asked confused
"Your magic," he replied shortly
"I see," he said before throwing open the library doors
"Well let's start, I need to think about something else" he replied irritably
"Okay kid," he said amused
"Don't. Call me. Kid. Filthy. Piece. Of. Shit," he growled as the magic flowed from him
"Merlin, what's your period?" Salazar said back.
That was Salazar.
He wasn't verbally killing the brat the way he'd spoken to him.
No he had answered in kind and seemed amused.
"Sorry Sal, I visited my Muggle relatives and found they burned all my belongings and killed Hedwige," she said in a static tone even though his eyes, hell what eyes, showed sadness and anger.
"I'm sorry, but tell me you didn't slaughter them," he said rubbing his face with his hand
"I managed to restrain myself before making a carnage. But I cursed them, now they will only ever tell the truth. It will be fun to see them in jail." He smiled languidly
"Definitely. But right now your mind isn't clear enough. So just sit there and meditate until you're in control of yourself."
The boy nodded and sat cross-legged on the ground, eyes closed as the magic levitated around him, calm and static.
Meanwhile Salazar thought about what he knew about the boy, he only knew him for what two days? Perhaps less, yet he behaved as he did with Godric, and this particularly annoyed him. Because he treated that little boy so special. Sure he'd had a hard life, but just because a maniac tries to kill him isn't worth that much.
Yet he sensed that there was something deep, dark, something he didn't know about the boy that could change his perspective.
With one hand and a lot of concentration he opened a hole in the boy's mind, and strangely it let him look.
When an hour later he slipped out of the boy's mind she was surprised that even in the journey of terrible memories he had remained calm, and even if with a couple of tears, he was continuing to meditate leaving the magic smooth and malleable.