Harry Potter in Changed Prophecy and Ancient Sorcery. -- Book 02 --

Chapter 4: The-Supreme-Alliance.



{ July 04th, 1992 to July 30th, 1992 }

Four weeks, that's how long Harry had been missing when he escaped from the Hogwarts Express, at least in the eyes of the outside world that couldn't find him for the life of them, especially an old principal who couldn't believe that he had lost the person who was most important to him off the radar. He was suspicious that the boy had been so receptive to returning to his aunt and uncle's house, and had even summoned some old friends from his Order to monitor him when he reached the final platform of the Hogwarts Express, What he hadn't imagined was that he would be so unpredictable as to jump out of the express halfway, thus escaping anyone's radar, which caused quite a stir when the ministry's reporters were unable to find their hero, leaving the Minister of Magic himself in a vacuum amidst the cameras and journalists who now had great stories about this lack of a link between the Boy-Who-Lived and his esteemed magical ministry, of which they had always truthfully stated that the Minister and Potter were great friends and confidants.

 

But for Harry, it was a different situation. While they were writing his training schedule and how he should become the epicenter of magic in this era, Perenell's nonsense that no pupil should be accepted unless he became the best he could be made him to be, and so on July 4, 1992, Perenell and Niklaus erected a time dome over the entire length of their island in a pure and exquisite anomaly of an incredible magical creature.

This was his first instruction, an introduction to the magical theory of time and its functions, aimed at exploring the fact that the anomalous creature that always followed Harry around, as if fascinated by his presence, was responsible for the rare magic that turned a week in the real world into a year inside the dome.

 

He could have explored more of that time, but he knew he had responsibilities outside, and as much as he wasn't looking forward to seeing his relatives again, he knew he was already in a state at least capable of surviving the challenges the world could throw at him, and so it was on July 30, 1992, at 11:59 p.m., that Harry Potter finally finished his training in record time, surpassing the goal that Albus Dumbledore once achieved with Niklaus in his Alchemist training.

And now, at the age of 16 years and 11 months, the fall of the time dome introduced Harry to the real world, and he presented himself as a wizard in his last accumulated adulthood, from the age of thirteen as heir to an Ancient House, fifteen as heir to a Noble House, and seventeen to become an adult legally established by the laws of magic itself before the magical society of the Mirror Dimension of the Kingdom of England.

 

 

{ July 31th, 1992 - 00:00 }

It all began with the fall of the temporal dome of Flamel Island, a great flow of dark and luminous Rukh began to spread through the atmosphere, in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean a huge wave of magical butterflies rose into the sky causing a spectacle of luminosity at midnight, the clouds in the sky appeared quickly and spread across the Bay of Biscay, while to the north the English Channel separating French territory from the United Kingdom, aimed to witness a spectacle of lightning in the early morning skies, for ordinary humans something strange was noticeable, but related to the weather and not to a magical anomaly as the entire British magical ministry was in chaos when its leaders were awoken by the enormous flow of Rukh spreading across the sky and its surroundings.

Only those with a connection to magic, or those with the gift of sight were able to truly see what was happening across Europe, how humans sensed that something in the world had changed, and how the wizards scattered across Europe, or the vast majority of the Leaky Cauldron, aimed to go to the No-mag area when the entire PUB was flooded with such luminous butterflies that ventured across the European Hemisphere and invaded the Mirror Dimension of the Kingdom of England.

 

 

== Hogwarts - Mirror Dimension (K-E) ==

- Hm? - Albus Dumbledore muttered in his office, as he felt the flow of the room change densely. - That massive amount of Rukh? Did Tom make it back? - He asked his relative, but when he noticed how she was frowning at the dozens of luminous Rukh, as well as the obscure ones present in the office, he couldn't help but smile. - No, it's something else... it looks better, something better. - He finished, sucking on a drop of lemon and then feeling as if all her worries had suddenly disappeared with a slight pain in her head.

 

 

== Beauxbatons Academy - France ==

- I felt... - Alcina Maxime Dimitrescu, an elegant woman with serious features and an extraordinary height, said with her daughters sleeping next to her. - Something has just changed. - She looked at Rukh, who was entering her home and seemed to be adapting familiarly to his surroundings.

 

 

== Durmstrang Institute - Europe ==

- That much Rukh resonating? - J.K. Rowling, a blonde woman writing a book, soon began scribbling another draft at the sight of so much magical energy in the atmosphere. - Such a sudden and massive coming of age, what kind of inheritance will it bring?

 

 

== Ilvermorny - United States (North America) ==

- How did something so powerful appear so suddenly? Towards the Atlantic Ocean... - Meryl Streep, the director of Ilvermorny studied in her sensitive state. - Oh, so it's the work of those two, they've been in seclusion for a long time.

 

 

== Castelobruxo - Brazil (South America) ==

- Hm... - Bianca Rinaldi murmured as she saw all the Rukh present in her castle, along with the luminous effect it was causing in the sky, like simultaneous shooting stars to which the No-mag society was presenting itself. - That's kind of cool.

 

 

== Uagadou - Africa ==

- The last time something like this happened... - Zozibini Tunzi said in his castle. - It was when that lion appeared.

 

 

== Mahoutokoro - Japan ==

- Interesting... - Keiko Kitagawa said to herself. - That kind of Rukh is... - She played with some bright butterflies and some dark ones. - It must be from that place. Whoever it is, they'll wreak havoc on this corrupt government.

 

 

== Koldovstoretz - Russia ==

- A miraculous entity? - Svetlana Khodchenkova asked in confusion as she saw the euphoric mermaids outside her submerged castle. - Had a new monster been born? - She was still in doubt as she watched the aquatic entities playing with the Rukh that resounded throughout the sea.

 

 

== Holy Orchid Institute - China ==

- The energy of this singularity? - Haruka Igawa said as she watched the wave of Rukh resonate throughout her institute. - It's on the same level as that director.

 

 

== Gruxia Institute - Canada ==

- A demigod? - Catherine Keener said thoughtfully, with such an oppressive and comforting feeling taking hold in the room, as if the world seemed to be getting used to the pressure of such a Magoi. - No, that's crazy... I think.

 

 

== Bennarts Academy - Australia ==

- Oh... That kind of magic, coming from so close to Europe? - Robyn Lawley murmured anxiously at the prospect of something big. - Wasn't it a mistake to miss out on that tournament? Perhaps a new proposal would be ideal.

 

 

== Castlevania - Wallachia ==

- Ah, children... what have you been up to? - A vampire of the highest caliber muttered when the preparations for his birthday party were interrupted by so many squeaks. - Hmph, that reminds me of her. - The most powerful vampire on the planet laughed lightly as he caught a glimpse of a huge painting in which butterflies fluttered.

 

 

{ July 31th, 1992 - 06:00 }

== Flamel Island - Atlantic Ocean ==

Harry, Niklaus and Perenell had become a kind of family during the entire time the temporal dome had been active, getting to know each other more and more. It hadn't just been a time of study and training, it had been a kind of incredible therapeutic effect that Harry had entered into, because for the first time he had felt welcomed into an environment without any negative or even greedy intentions towards him.

Harry had been sensible about one thing all this time and understood everything better without throwing a big tantrum, whereas in the previous case with Albus Dumbledore and his past traumas, here he was admitting that he had problems, big problems and felt that he needed to solve them somehow and not act petty.

He knew that the public around him noticed this, at least the adult part of the public that watched him, noticed his traumas, his problems and flaws that the young public at Hogwarts were still too innocent to see the not-so-friendly side of him, the side that he tried to hide with a smiling façade, and that was the problem.

He wanted to smile for real, to feel real joy and emotions that everyone should feel on a daily basis, but he didn't, he had suppressed it so much in the past that it had condensed into a dark mass inside him, only exposed in moments of great emotional destabilization, such as anger, anger was a key to exposing all of this where everything exploded in its Obscurial form, there he was able to expose his emotions, but, on the other hand, he destroyed everything around him when he did so.

 

- "A Magoi previously sealed almost to the max and then practically torn apart... yeah, those two were right, either I'd become a dark bomb of negative emotions and immeasurable power, or I'd find a way to control it." - Harry thought, opening his eyes and sitting up in bed as he saw a luminous orb in the center of his chest. - "I think draining myself completely last night and sealing everything back up was the best, at least I have the lock and key with me, so I'll explore part by part what I can release little by little, until everything remains stable." - He went on to say how his masters had instructed him to seal back 90% of his magic, from which he would exploit all the 10% he had in everyday life, and when necessary against powerful enemies, then he would release between 11% and 100%. This was the best way to adapt to his future training outside the supervision of the immortal couple.

 

 

It was funny for him, because his cousin always talked about how incredible it would be to stop in time and train absurdly, becoming one of those heroes that no one could beat, but it wasn't quite like that... Four years had unfortunately passed very quickly, and although Harry had learned a lot there and had freed all the Magoi that had once served to vaporize a Dark Lord, he hadn't become arrogant or even conceited, he knew that this could be his downfall, so he was going to keep his potential to himself and not go around exposing it to the world for free, he wanted to have his time of peace to train, gain new knowledge and see what his second year at Hogwarts could bring.

 

 

- Are you awake yet? - That's what interrupted his daydreams, when he looked towards the window and saw a woman in baggy clothes getting ready, closing the curtains before the sun entered the room.

 

 

- Yeah, I think I went a bit overboard the night before. - Said Harry, referring to the bottles of booze on the end of his bed. - By the way, good morning, Perenell.

 

 

- Good morning, my love. - She said lovingly. - Fucking hell! I should kick your ass for drinking that, being so young. - Perenell tried to reproach him.

 

 

- Technically, I should have done what? - Harry asked thoughtfully. - Twelve, thirteen or seventeen? - He asked how age issues get confused after you abused a Time-Turner so much in your first year at Hogwarts and now you're venturing into a Time Dome on Flamel Island.

 

 

- Technically, you're an anomaly who can lie even to vampires of the highest class, because you can jokingly say you're five thousand years old and I won't be able to tell a lie in your voice.

 

 

- Yes, I know... I'm the best. - Harry feigned glory, only to have the woman punch him lightly on the shoulder. - But hey, how's it going out there?

 

 

- They're calling you The Boy Who Ran Away. - Perenell laughed under Harry's gaze. - It seems you were right, the wizards were hoping to catch your celebrity on the arrival of the Hogwarts express, a couple of insufferable humans created a fuss when they realized they were waiting for you on the No-mag side and a certain principal is getting desperate. - She said, noticing Harry's appraising look, especially towards Albus. - Apparently we found out who had put a restriction on your magic, and surely there must have been trackers in the middle of it, given the way Niklaus mentioned Albus' state of not being able to track you, and everything went to ashes when you, in your rebellious phase, decided to dive suicidally into ancestral barriers, dismantling any and all chess tactics that your principal had you as his pawn.

 

 

- Did Albus really look like that? - Harry asked strangely under the narrative of how his principal seemed obsessed with him, like a wolf pretending to be a lamb.

 

 

- Nah, I'm kidding... well, he must have put something in place to track you, because that society and its corruption is no joke, and our wards have certainly destroyed everything... but sealing your Magoi, no, the last fragments of such containment that I've been able to analyze go back to something else, I can't be sure... but I suspect it was your mother. - Perenell said, to his student's surprise. - In Niklaus' eyes, he believes that Albus is more concerned about his safety and his relatives' home, especially in relation to how the British Magical Ministry got into an uproar over his disappearance from the express. - She explained, knowing full well that Harry had been studying everything about the theory of the magical world for the past four years, and how remarkable the corruption was in the Mirror Dimension of the Kingdom of England compared to the neighboring magical countries situated in the human world.

 

 

- Well, I guess Albus will have to despair for a few more hours, I'm starving. - Said Harry, making his teacher smile, as it had become one of the best things to taste his student's culinary arts.

 

 

[ ... ]

- By the way, where's Niklaus? - Harry asked, as he finished preparing a Brazilian-style breakfast for him, and a macaroni of strange garlic and oil that Perenell loved to taste. It made no sense for a vampire to like garlic in his eyes, but who was he to judge? He also loved French bread, coffee with milk, cheese rolls, bologna and cottage cheese.

 

 

- Dad's birthday party. - Perenell said with her mouth full, under the accusing gaze of her student, who always had to educate her to do the right thing. - After we celebrated yours, and you blacked out from draining your Magoi and activating the Hogyoku, we transmigrated to Castlevania, apparently they started a debate about the flawed medicinal arts of the human world and how they will all become extinct, or evolve in the next century.

 

 

- Your father... sounds lovely. - Harry said, opening the cheese bread and putting in a slice of bologna with ricotta cheese. - Let me guess, he was on the side of human extinction.

 

 

- Of course. - Perenell said, this time swallowing his macaroni and answering politely. - He's lived in that castle for the last century, always hating humans and never seeing that there are more beautiful things on the planet than naked little monkeys wandering around.

 

 

- His sincerity is touching. - Harry quoted. - Maybe I should look for Niklaus and maybe talk to his old man. - Harry said it just for the sake of it, but Perenell's brilliant gaze made him stop talking.

 

 

- That would be incredible! - Perenell became exasperated, slamming the table. - Maybe he'll finally get out of that mausoleum. Since Mom died, he's never been the same, I think he needs therapy and you're great for that. - She continued, under the strange gaze of her student.

 

- Oh, that's right, Niklaus was going to tell you on the last day..., but I think it's going to be me. - She began with her husband's absence. - Remember at the beginning of your training, when we told you that with your core torn and regenerated, nothing would ever be the same again? - She asked, with his agreement.

 

- Well, it turns out that your dark form was also torn and shattered, only to be regenerated again and again, and it wasn't restored externally to your Magoi, like a parasite, it was completely fused into your being. - She said, under Harry's wide eyes. - Oops, relax, it's nothing negative, if we hadn't already known over the last few years, I think it's helped you in this incredible control with spells and everything we've thrown at you, and along with that, mystical beings have started to smell a certain aroma in your presence, the bestial sensation of the obscure that is you, it's like an attractive perfume, which most makes us magical creatures identify with you like a beta or omega seeking attention from their alpha.

 

 

- Right, so I've sort of become a magical creature? - Harry asked awkwardly, already cutting out this talk of Beta, Omega and Alpha, because if there was one thing he hated, it was all this passive and active talk, and even this clichéd culture of vampires being royalty and petty, which only gave him a headache.

 

 

- No, wizards are already magical creatures... even though they're imbecilic and prejudiced enough to boast that they're not mere humans, but that they're not the rabble of creatures they so often label as dark. - She said, already wanting to start a speech that wasn't at all pacifist, but Harry's gaze silenced her. - Well... you've developed a power related to magical creatures, but not just the use of it, but the fusion with yourself, so the initial instinct of all magical creatures towards you will be friendly at the very least, unlike how they act hostilely towards humans who are more like prey and food in the conception of their instincts.

 

- Yes, that would be perfect! You go to Dad, talk to him and try to talk some sense into the old man, you become friends and he finally moves on after Mom's death. - She explained all this as she drew a fast, illustrated picture of Harry and Dracula walking hand in hand in the moonlight. - Or who knows what Machiavellian plans he must be hatching against humanity.

 

 

- Okay, his plans are very sinister, but what happens if he gets me to destroy humanity with him? - Harry asked, taking one last look at the drawings and seeing how Perenell is great at everything but drawing.

 

 

- It wouldn't happen. - She laughed at the joke, under Harry's serious gaze. - It wouldn't happen, would it? - This time she stood up and looked Potter in the eye.

 

 

- You never know, you and Niklaus are the only ones who know about my plans, and they don't involve this little planet at all. - Harry explained, under a sigh from Perenell.

 

 

- I thought it was just a collective delirium of me and my husband when we were drunk. - Perenell sat down again. - But really? Colonizing a planet? Don't you think you're being a bit too ambitious or even, I don't know, a bit biratic?

 

 

Raising his arms around her, Harry laughed:

 

- Immortality, magical creatures, ancient magic, modern magic, supreme magic, time domes that turn years into weeks, vampires, werewolves, angels, demons, the devil and God... do I really cross the line when I say I just want a planet of my own? - Harry asked.

 

 

- Yes! - Perenell replied, as if it were obvious. - Not just one planet, but Mars, the fucking Mars that doesn't support any life, not even magic. - He argued as if Harry were crazy.

 

 

- Still! It doesn't support life yet... all I have to do is rejuvenate the planet, make it habitable for survival and then subdivide it.

 

 

- That's it, isn't it? - she asked, sarcastically.

 

 

- Think positive, I just need a lot of money and a lot of manpower... I already know how to fly, I just have to find out if I can survive the space vacuum.

 

 

- Just? - Again a sarcastic question.

 

 

- Perenell... - Harry called her seriously, as he walked over to her and gently held her head with his hands. - I didn't train day after day, week after week and year after year to confront a dark lord, let alone a principal obsessed with my body. - He continued seriously, his eyes glowing pure emerald. - I've trained to protect myself, I've trained to overcome my own problems and finally find myself, and I have, I want to make Mars habitable to be my new home, where I'm free from everything and I'm certainly going to do that. - He finished, not wavering at any point, under the sigh of the woman who had looked down.

 

 

- You're just like him. - Perenell muttered.

 

 

- Who? - Harry asked.

 

 

- My father, before Mom was murdered. - Perenell said, raising a slightly nostalgic eyebrow. - All right, if you want it so badly, I'll support you. Niklaus is sure to fall headlong into any madness that takes his mind off his boredom, but I really think you should contact Dad, you'll be great allies on this journey and he's someone of such confidence and wisdom that you'll never find anyone like him, you just need to win her over and then you can both work together on it.

 

- But tell me, what's your first step in world colonization? - Perenell asked curiously.

 

 

- Study, study hard, we'll have failures..., but it's with them that we'll overcome everything and finally venture onto a new planet. A planet without wars, without petty and cruel conflicts in search of territory, everything on an equal footing, and with no one suffering from basic needs. - Harry dictated everything with his eyes shining, making the woman smile. - Apart from that, I'll have my own laws and rules, and I won't be bound by this fucking human/magical society, which, even with such different potentials, still wants to regress and kill itself in petty wars, but tell me... where does Daddy live?

 

 

[ ... ]

== The border between Transylvania and Wallachia ==

It was 06:00 p.m. when Harry flew from Flamel Island to Romania. It had taken him a while because his sense of direction was terrible and he'd gotten lost seven times on the way, with his amazing family member Hedwig's reproaching him and making him get back on track. It was amazing for him to discover that the magical society's letters are exchanged so quickly by owls not just because they are faster and more agile than the common species, but because they all fly up to 85 km, reaching the planet's Mesosphere and are not hindered by No-mag aircraft. Harry still doesn't know the intricacies of how they fly at this height, how they're directed or how they cross the borders of the Mirror Dimension to the continents of planet Earth. All he knows is that it's magic, that it works and that no one questions it while things are going well, like almost everything related to magical society, which rarely asks questions or makes theories, just following the chaotic pattern of what magic is and what it's capable of, with a few rules here and there, of course.

 

Perenell had passed on the correct latitude and longitude information, making him enjoy the full flight he had with his body totally tangible in its physical form, accompanied side by side by his owl and phoenix, who seemed much more mature now compared to when he entered this phase of training and their bond seemed even deeper, as the trio reacted to his instincts in a method of non-verbal communication, but one that worked... in other words, magic.

 

The place was partly the same as the wizarding world, filled with a huge and frightening forest, in which there must surely have been complex defenses against monsters and everything he could imagine down there.

The air in the place was a little stale, as if in the past a huge slaughter had taken place, with corpses impaled on wooden stakes until they rotted and only their skeletons remained, but he sighed, trying to forget those crazy ideas that induced him to turn around and forget the whole thing, because whether it had happened or not, it had been a long time ago.

The sun was setting, and as he stared at the entrance to the castle, he noticed more and more bats.

His owl and phoenix were already hidden in his Muggle suitcase on a bracelet on his right wrist, and he walked further and further towards the castle, which, while it was medieval in style, also had a futuristic feel compared to today's No-mag technology, where he knocked three times on the long door in front of him.

 

 

- Ooe! - Harry called out. - It's time for pizza. - He finished by making fun, only to arch his eyebrows slightly when the door slowly opened.

 

- "Sinister." - Harry thought, taking a step forward. - "It looks so much like a trap, why the fuck am I going through with it?"

 

 

Palace, yes, this was certainly a palace... vast and full of candles, but appearing to be much larger than Hogwarts, since it didn't have extensive tables and chairs for the students.

A huge double staircase led to the upper floor at the end of the corridor, and there, in the center of it all, stood a pale figure with crimson eyes and dark robes like those of Severus Snape.

 

 

- I'm Harry, I'm looking for an old man with red eyes called Niklaus. - Harry announced, in a tone of voice that he thought would reach the figure.

 

 

Seeing the obscure figure turn to the right, indicating that he was going down the stairs, Harry promptly watched him disappear as if he were an illusion.

 

- "Now it's fucked." - He thought as he felt an abrupt presence behind him.

 

 

- You knocked on my door expecting to find a mere human primate... do you really think he's alive at this point? - Asked the pale figure with a bestial smile that apparently showed his two sharp fangs.

 

 

- I wouldn't blame you. - Harry said, under a strange look from the pale figure. - I mean, literally, he fucks your daughter every night, killing him wouldn't be a surprise... think about it. - Harry said mysteriously, as the pale figure's eyes widened and he hurried down the stairs.

 

 

- Don't fuck with me, Harry! - Niklaus shouted, running towards Potter. - It's Dracula in front of you.

 

 

- Oh, I know... I had better things to be doing, but I had to rescue a drunk back home. - Harry replied, under the laughter coming from the pale figure in front of him, at whom Harry had never looked away.

 

 

- You've got a sharp tongue, boy... just like Perenell. - The figure said smiling. - By the way, my name is Vlad Dracula Tepes. - He introduced himself, holding out his hand.

 

 

- Hello! - Greeted Harry, shaking the vampire's icy hand. - I'm Harry.

 

 

- Hm... the savior of the wizarding world, what an honor. - Dracula announced seriously, with Harry noticing the sarcasm in his voice. - And what do you want... really? Just to take my son-in-law home? - The vampire's gaze shone brighter and brighter, and it was ten seconds before Harry's eyes lit up in response, snapping him out of his fixated state.

 

 

- Vanilla ice cream wouldn't go amiss in this heat... and I said it's just Harry. - Harry responded strangely to the vampire's stare. - Is this some kind of staring game? I'm great at fooling people about whether or not I'm really looking at them.

 

 

- But... - Dracula said awkwardly, to Niklaus' laughter.

 

 

- Don't even try, that boy is capable of lying to Perenell and still fooling her vampire senses. - Niklaus explained. - And I thought I was finally going to know what my student really wants.

 

 

- It's rude to try to read other people's minds... if you wanted to know so much, just ask... I can't promise to tell you everything, of course, but I have no reason to hide my goals. - Harry said, walking out of their personal space, studying everything around him. - Nice little place, is it yours?

 

 

- Yes, my fortress against humanity. - Dracula explained, with Harry studying the rotating gears in the ceiling.

 

 

- Ah..., well, everyone has their own paranoia, I'm full of it myself. - Harry replied with amusement. - So, Perenell said that you could help me with one thing, while I can help you with another.

 

- I mean, nothing against your rejection of humans..., but wouldn't it be better to live peacefully than paranoid for eternity? - Harry asked, under the joint gaze of the vampire and the alchemist.

 

 

- What are you talking about, boy? - Dracula asked, approaching.

 

 

- Mars, a new planet... help me restore the planet, supply it with water and minerals until it reaches the point where it becomes habitable for all magical races. - Harry explained briefly, to the vampire's sarcastic laughter, which was silenced by Harry's serious look when his eyes flashed emerald. - Take it seriously, I'm not joking, that's what I'll do in a nutshell... but I need a lot of help, especially when it comes to technology and magical knowledge, and something tells me that there's no better place to turn for help than the ancient figure of wisdom beyond time.

 

 

- I am Vlad Dracula Tepes, boy! - The vampire announced fiercely, coming up behind Harry. - The most ancient and powerful of vampires, why do you think I'm going to supply my wisdom to the delusional dreams of a human child?

 

 

- Why. - Harry said, turning around. - When we're finished, you'll have a house of your own, you'll have complete freedom to own as much land as you like, whether it's the size of a mere house or a continent, you can live alone and isolated, or raise your own family there... because in the end, the place I create... the entire planet will be magically controlled in order to maintain everyone's neutrality, with no wars and no petty conflicts in search of land or spices, a place where there is no hunger or need.

 

 

- In other words, a place where you are God and take away the free will of everyone who lives there. - Dracula summed up what he understood there.

 

 

- Look where free will has led humanity... wars, holocausts, crimes, rapes, genocides... all while being free. - Harry explained seriously. - If you want to live on my planet, you'll have to follow total oaths of neutrality, to live in peace you'll have to live without war, only then will you have everything and never suffer need.

 

 

- Interesting, but really on the verge of ascendancy or decadence, what's to stop power going to your head and thus returning to the vicious cycle of wars that humans have brought to this planet over the last few millennia? - Dracula asked Niklaus, taking full notice of the discussion.

 

 

- You need a step of faith first, trust comes later. - Harry said with his eyes shining, under a growing warm feeling in the chests of the two people present. - I'm not sure if this will work, nor do I know if it makes any sense, but I want to at least try and bring everyone who deserves it to a peaceful place.

 

 

- You really are different from most humans, as Perenell said. - Vlad commented, studying Harry up and down. - You remind me of my late wife, who sought so much knowledge in the medicinal arts... she tried to make me like humans, even tolerate them, and in the end... they cremated her alive, calling her a witch, just for having knowledge beyond what political and religious society allowed.

 

 

- I'm sorry about your wife, but I won't make you change your mind or want to like those primates..., in fact, they're not even included in what I'm aiming for, maybe a few..., but everything will be outside the knowledge of No-mag society. - Harry explained, under Niklaus' attention. - They have their planet and the free will to live as they wish, I want to create mine and whoever enters will have to follow the rules of neutrality. I don't want to be involved in this society, they live their lives and I plan how to live mine.

 

 

- Well, I met you three minutes ago and I've just heard the most absurd idea in the last millennia. - Vlad said, looking at Harry and Niklaus. - But for some reason I feel like seeing it come true... and I think my son-in-law will be the first to fall headlong into this madness.

 

 

- Of course! - Niklaus shouted euphorically. - I've been bored for a long time, I was right to bet my stone on Albus' safety, I knew it would bring me something, bad or good. - He explained in reference to all Harry's training and how they now seemed to be embarking on a crazy plan.

 

 

- Yeah, and I'm still mad at you for allowing Albus to put the children of Hogwarts at risk with his little plans. - Harry said reproachfully, as Vlad started walking towards the stairs, with the two of them following him.

 

 

- Well, let's cut the bullshit. - Vlad said as two huge doors opened.

 

- Listen, Harry James... from today onwards I'm going to provide you with the knowledge of the immortals. - He dictated as a huge, mechanically magical laboratory lit up. - The real science, the story behind creation, everything that has been around in this world and is still around about all races and species... so that, in the end, we can evolve everything in this dwelling on a new planet. - The place was full of bubbling potions being prepared, telescopes rotating and circling towards the heavens, while to the side notes were being quickly jotted down by floating pens, from a distance it was possible to see that the walls were more like a library, full of thick books and documents. Gears pumped fast, electricity was generated and solar panels powered the place, there were no candles, but pure technology that Harry had never seen and believed that not even humans had ever seen anything like it. - You've given me a summary, now I want an in-depth explanation, we'll theorize about what should be possible and what shouldn't... and how to reach our final goal. - Vlad said as Niklaus ran up and stretched out his hand in the middle of them.

 

 

Sighing, Vlad also reciprocated, his palm remaining above Niklaus', followed by Harry who had analyzed them and realized that they weren't lying or playing games with him, and that yes... the most powerful of alchemists and the wisest and most ancient of vampires had just fallen headlong into their crazy plan to colonize the planet Mars:

 

- Well, you start with me and I'll start with you. - Harry also announced to a person very dear to Dracula, who had already moved on from this plan, thus returning their touch and beginning the arduous work they would have to do over the next few years, a job done away from the knowledge of all beings on planet Earth, by what in the future will be known as the most powerful of alliances: The Supreme Alliance.

And with that I end the fourth chapter of the second book of Changed Prophecy.

I know I could create a storyline about Harry's training, but I think it would seem a bit overpowering to mention his abilities, in general, imagine Harry's training as Stephen Strange's training with the Ancient One in the movie Doctor Strange, this is of course coupled with the fact that he took everything he could from what he learned at Hogwarts, improving himself to the maximum, his magoi previously sealed for some reason, was exposed and sealed again, this time by himself, where during fights he chooses to free himself from 1% to 100%, so he can train effectively and continue to evolve, know that this is where he starts to get addicted to training, he will have the ambition to be better at everything he has in his arsenal, so if he has a spell, he will perfect it so he can use it in a common way, silently or even without a wand.

 

We won't have a lazy Harry Potter from the books, if you want to know his best inspiration, Son Goku... Yes, here he will watch anime, Dragon Ball and be like us, but with the intellect to make his wishes come true.

 

My focus isn't on turning Harry into a God of magic, but on knowing how to protect himself properly, along with having his own freedom and plans, far from manipulation or conflicts with Dark Lords, who, as much as they won't stop until they see him dead, are now having a Harry who isn't going to run away from the fight, in fact, he's going to explode everything together kkkk.

 

I'll explain the time dome below, and why his magic has so many effects on the magical world, because it's with adulthood that someone's penultimate magical evolution takes place, it's when he becomes a complete adult, far from the understanding of others, and he'll work on it. Remember that he was already abusing a Time-Turner in his first year, so his age was already a little older than normal.

In other words:

1 Week in the Real World equals 1 Year in the Time Bubble.

4 Weeks in the Real World equals 4 Years in the Time Bubble.

 

Harry began his 4-year training, where he disappeared from the world for just over 4 weeks, and when he should have been turning 13, he was now 17, becoming an adult with the Magoi about to become fully formed, which from here on can only be exploited through training or other types of magical fortifications.

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Video of what Harry's training with the Flamels might have been like:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7XmRmZLqSUI&t=16s

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Beauxbatons Academy - France:

Alcina Maxime Dimitrescu - Director:

No-mag Concealment Mist:

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Durmstrang Institute - Europe:

J. K. Rowling - Director:

No-mag Concealment Mist:

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Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry - Mirror Dimension K-E:

Albus Dumbledore - Director:

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Ilvermorny - United States:

Meryl Streep - Director:

Hidden Flora No-mag:

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Castelobruxo - Brazil:

Bianca Rinaldi - Director:

Protego Walls of Concealment No-mag:

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Uagadou - Africa:

Zozibini Tunzi - Director:

Ruins of Occultation No-mag:

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Mahoutokoro - Japan:

Keiko Kitagawa - Director:

No-mag Temple of Occultation:

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Koldovstoretz - Russia:

Svetlana Khodchenkova - Director:

No-mag Elemental Occultation Fold:

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Holy Orchid Institute - China:

Haruka Igawa - Director:

No-mag Divine Temple of Occultation:

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Gruxia Institute - Canada:

Catherine Keener - Director:

No-mag Occultation Mansion:

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Bennarts Academy - Australia:

Robyn Lawley - Director:

No-mag Occultation Flora:

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Castlevania - Wallachia:

Vlad Dracula Tepes - Father of Vampires:

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