NABC Chapter 133 - 133: “CLEANING”
Chapter 133 - 133: “CLEANING”
"CLEANING"
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This chapter is mainly to make it clear that the fragment was removed from Harry's head. I couldn't remember if I had done it before, so it's better to clarify it completely. That's why it's a bit short.
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"Harry, finally… Move aside, Wormtail, so I can greet our guest."
Harry woke up sweating as he recovered.
"Good morning, Harry. A nightmare?" said Stephen, sitting not far from Harry's bed, looking at him seriously. In his hand, he held his wand, which was unusual for him to use.
"Stephen? What's going on?" Harry said as he got up and looked around the room. He noticed Wanda and Loki were also watching him seriously from different points in the room. Both of them remained silent, just observing him.
"Natasha went to get the grandparents," said Tony as he entered the room.
Meanwhile, Ron woke up from the voices, and seeing everyone in the room, he got quite a scare.
"Why is everyone here?" he said quickly, but Stephen simply used his wand and sent him flying to the living room while Ron screamed in fear.
"What's going on, guys?" Harry asked quickly, noticing everyone was so serious.
"You are Harry, right?" Wanda asked, staring directly into his eyes.
"Obviously, it's me. Who else could I be? Are you playing a joke?" Harry said quickly.
"Voldemort, for example," said Stephen.
"What?" Harry didn't understand what was happening.
"The dark aura returned to his scar. Obviously, it's the boy," Loki said quickly.
"Sigh. Harry, it seems that removing that thing can't wait any longer," said Stephen as he put away his wand.
Everyone had been sleeping when Stephen, Wanda, and Loki started to feel the dark aura, the cursed magic, and the curse on Harry's body, so they quickly ran to his room and alerted the others while they kept watch.
The dark soul fragment in Harry's forehead seemed to be trying to control him or steal his body, so everyone was on guard just in case the one who woke up wasn't Harry.
A few minutes later, Perenelle, Nicolas, and Natasha entered Harry's room with concern and began talking to Stephen.
"Are you sure, Stephen?" Perenelle asked worriedly.
"Yes. It seems that guy knows he can't defeat us head-on, so he's probably trying to control Harry. It's better to remove that thing from his forehead," Stephen said seriously.
"But some time ago, you said it would be difficult to remove it," Nicolas said quickly.
"Well, it would only be difficult for me. But now Loki and Wanda are here. They can give me a hand," Stephen said confidently.
"Doesn't it make you feel a bit left out?" Tony said to Natasha, to which she just shook her head. After all, the two of them were excellent wizards in this world, but before, they knew nothing about magic.
"Stephen, I know their magic is special and they are very powerful, but what Harry has is very dangerous. It could put his life at risk," Perenelle said quickly.
"But if we leave it like this, one day he could wake up as Voldemort, and we would lose Harry forever," Stephen said quickly.
"Can't we
"Of course not, you fool. We want to counter that magic, not use it. Those who haven't been tainted by dark magic can touch those spells," the creature sneered with disdain. "Otherwise, they will simply die.
"If we can't counter it, then we'll seek out more powerful dark magic."
"Yes, sir," Wormtail said, bowing submissively.
"Search the noble pureblood houses. And do it discreetly, Wormtail," the creature commanded.
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"How's Harry?" Sirius asked as he rushed over with concern.
"He's fine, he just needs to rest," Stephen said, reassuring the man.
"It was that day, wasn't it? When that bastard killed James and Lily," he said angrily.
"Yes. When he died, part of his soul attached itself to Harry," Stephen replied.
"Are there more?" Sirius asked.
"Yes. Several more," Stephen said calmly.
"Then we have to find them and destroy them," Sirius declared firmly.
"Oh, don't worry about that. I can grab them at any time. But it's better to destroy them right in front of that idiot before ending his life," Stephen said with ease.
"I see." Sirius then left, as he had classes to teach.