The-Fated-Meeting (I) [Chapter 224]

~~December 27th, 1994~~

The day after the boxing day was when the Emergency Wizengamot meeting was called just like Harry knew they would. With Harry and Voldemort at large, the Wizengamot members were scared and they wanted to appoint leaders as soon as they could so that they could at least have someone holding the helm of the Ministry.

Among all the candidates, Amelia was the most popular among the Wizengamot members followed by Rufus Scrimgeour and Pius Thicknesse, who were equally popular among the Light Faction and the Dark Faction respectively. Elphias Doge also tried to nominate himself for the position, but he didn’t manage to make the cut due to the lack of support.

“Harry” Tonks called out as she knocked on the table. Harry was kind of busy, so he wasn’t able to attend the Wizengamot meeting himself, so he had asked Tonks to attend the meeting in his stead and report back to him. With her shape-shifting skills, it was a piece of cake for her and nobody was going to complain about the presence of an extra Auror in the Wizengamot chamber in the first place.

“You looked kind of lost there… So, what’s on your mind, kiddo?” Tonks asked, but she internally cringed at the word kiddo, especially because she was lusting after him.

“Yes, I apologize. I was kind of lost in my thoughts. So, what were you saying?” Harry apologized politely.

Tonks simply huffed. “I was saying that Bonesy wanted to give an interview before the vote tomorrow because she wants to get her word out to the public” Tonks repeated.

“I will speak with Cuffe and where is she right now?” Harry asked as he rubbed his chin with a frown on his face.

“Probably in her manor, why?” Tonks asked, looking confused.

“Hmm… Her manor is not safe” Harry mumbled with a thoughtful look as a plan started to form inside his mind. Amelia was the most popular candidate, and Pius Thicknesse was obviously a Voldemort sympathizer if not a Death Eater, and if Voldemort wanted his candidate to win, he needed to remove Amelia from the equation.

Rufus Scrimgeous was still going to pose a threat, but he wasn’t that big of a deal, since Voldemort could easily force a couple of Light Families to vote for Pius… The Grey Faction was going to play a major role in the upcoming election, but some of the families in the Grey Faction were already supporting the Dark Lord, so the wind could blow in any direction.

“You are expecting her to get attacked?” Tonks asked with a shuddering breath only for Harry to nod his head.

“Yes, it is something I would have done…” Harry admitted with a deep nod.

Tonks slapped her hands on the table and shot up to her feet with an urgent look on her face. “Then we need to inform her as soon as we can!” Tonks exclaimed. Amelia might have lost her job, but Tonks respected the woman all the same and she didn’t want Amelia or her niece to die in the first place.

“Don’t worry, I will take care of it” Harry said as he waved his hand dismissively. Tonks wanted to complain, but she decided to trust Harry. “By the way, you did good. So, is there anything else you have to report?” Harry asked as he wanted to dismiss her. There was something he needed to do if he wanted to carry out his plan.

“Uh… I was planning to quit my job. The Senior Aurors don’t even know what to do and I have been assigned to Azkaban duty” Tonks revealed with a grimace. The Dementors were obviously not under the Minister’s control even though they would like to believe otherwise and to be honest, Tonks really didn’t want to risk it.

When Voldemort freed his followers, except for three guards, the rest were Kissed… The Dementors joined him during the last war and even now they didn’t mind following his orders…

“That might be for the best… The Dementors have proven time after time that they cannot be trusted” Harry agreed with her. He had tried to find out about Dementors, but surprisingly, he couldn’t find much about those accursed creatures. He knew that they could be destroyed by Fiendfyre, but except for that, he didn’t know much.

“My mum will probably throw a party” Tonks giggled at the thought of quitting the Auror force. “Then, I should get going… I need to write my resignation letter and all that, yeah” Tonks mumbled as she got up and left Harry’s room, looking really unsure and reluctant. Harry stared at her retreating back before releasing a sigh…

Tonks could be a really good spy, but only if he could get rid of her clumsiness… Maybe, he could make something for her. Well, Tonks could wait for the time being… He had other things to worry about…

|Mom, I am going to pay Hela a visit| Harry informed his mother before he decided to close his eyes.

|Okay, be careful| Lily answered without a hint of bitterness in her voice, which kind of surprised Harry, but he called out Hela’s name and found himself in the familiar wasteland. He looked around and found his teacher Cultivating without a single stitch of clothing on her body. He slightly flushed as he took in her naked form…

Hela opened her eyes and smiled at him… She didn’t flash him by accident, it was a part of her long-term seduction plan and from the blush on his face, her plan was working. “Peverell” Hela greeted him with a smirk before she stopped cultivating and stood up, revealing her sacred garden and the small patch of black hair over her snatch to Harry.

Harry slightly averted his gaze and Hela would have been displeased if she didn’t notice the blush on his face… She had seen him taking her form in. He had been staring at her perfectly shaped breasts before his gaze went down to her toned abs and then finally when his gaze finally went down to her sacred garden and she loved that… “So, this isn’t the time you usually visit…” Hela trailed off with a grin.

“So, how can I help you?” Hela asked as she started to approach him.

“Uh… Do you mind covering yourself?” Harry asked, sounding and looking really uncomfortable. Hela was really beautiful and he was worried that he might pop a boner if he kept staring at her. Though he wasn’t sure if he could really pop a boner or not since he wasn’t here, at least not physically.

“Why? It has been some time since I have felt this free and I don’t believe I have anything to be ashamed of” Hela said with a grin before she placed an arm on his shoulder. Her eyes went downwards and she internally cheered when she saw a tent form in his pants… “Is my body making you uncomfortable, excited?” Hela asked huskily.

“Yes, I am a teenage boy. What else do you expect?” Harry griped. He realized, yes, he could actually pop a boner even though he wasn’t here, physically. There was no way Hela hadn’t noticed the tent in his pants, so there was no reason to lie.

“Then I am glad…” Hela admitted with a smirk. “I haven’t lost my appeal and that is really important for a woman’s confidence” Hela added with a smirk. “And as a teacher, it is my duty to prepare you for everything. You must learn how to handle the female form… There is a lot I have to teach you” Hela breathed out into his ear and Harry felt his breath hitch at her words.

To be honest, he wasn’t happy with himself for acting like this, but he couldn’t force his mind to act otherwise even with so much Occlumency training… “But, all of that could wait for later… Now, how can I help you?” Hela decided to cut him some slack, but she decided not to cover herself. It was more fun like this…

“...Is there a way I can brand someone’s Soul?” Harry asked after taking a deep breath to regain his bearings. “Like I want to be able to locate that Soul, no matter where it is” Harry elaborated when he noticed the frown on Hela’s face.

“Didn’t I tell you to wait until you become a Second Step Martial Artist?” Hela asked while frowning.

“Yes, I know what you told me, but this is important. Really important. I want to be able to locate Voldemort wherever he is. If he realizes that he can’t win, then he might decide to cut his losses and destroy his current body or cast some sacrificing Spells to destroy me” Harry explained and Hela seemed to ponder.

Hela realized that his concerns were valid… There are some Sacrificial Spells that can be used to destroy a stronger enemy. Even Lily Potter used a similar type of Spell, but instead of using her Sacrifice to power someone’s destruction, she used it to power her son’s Protection. “Fine, I will teach you the Spell, but try not to experiment with it” Hela agreed to teach him the Spell but warned him at the same time.

“Was there anything else, or shall I start teaching?” Hela asked as she stepped back from him.

“Thank you, and what can you tell me about the Dementors? I have tried to look them up, but I have found the books quite lacking” Harry asked and Hela inclined her head in confusion.

“Dementors?” Hela asked with a look of confusion marring her face.

“Yes, the cloaked skeletal creatures that love to steal happiness and suck out Souls?” Harry elaborated. Dementors were really old and there was a chance that she might know them by some other name and he was right when a look of realization dawned on her face.

“You mean the Forsaken” Hela gave him a deep nod. “I know quite a lot about them. Even though I love death, murder, and mayhem, I hate them… They are filthy creatures” Hela answered in disgust before she started to tell him everything she knew about the Forsaken…