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M49- Dragon Powder?

We soon reached Sakura's clinic, the Saintess of Hell's Kitchen—a name she’d earned for a reason. I always found it strange why Nero sent someone like her and Finn to a place known for its brutality, patching people up without asking too many questions and helping people. She was a legend in her own right, and walking through these streets with her clinic as our destination? Well, it alway...

HP301- Chamber Within Chamber

Neville joined them at the table, dragging a chair over. “Good to see you back, Harry. Hogwarts wouldn’t be the same without its resident troublemaker.”

Harry gasped, “When did I even cause trouble?”

The entire group gave him a deadpan look, as if to say, Seriously? You dare ask that?

“You are the trouble, Harry,” Tracey said, smirking. “I’m sta...

HP300- Harry is Back!

Harry laid back, staring up at the ceiling as she bustled away, mumbling to herself about students and their complete lack of regard for their own health. He knew better than to try and argue with her, so he stayed put, letting the potion work its magic. The throbbing in his head dulled a bit, though the bitter aftertaste lingered.

Just as he was beginning to get comfortable, he heard the...

M48- Defenders

It is I, Anthony. I bet you didn't expect me, hahahaha! Here I am again, caught in the mirror, having a full-blown conversation with myself like a madman. I should stop talking to myself! But then, how can a person stop the chatterbox in their minds? It’s urgent, I need responses—please send them and tag me!

I straightened my tie, watching the reflection mimic my movements. Focus, Ant...

HP299- Strange, But This is Hogwarts!

McGonagall made her way to Dumbledore’s office, holding the memory vial carefully as she navigated the winding corridors. Once she reached the stone gargoyle, she muttered the password, and it leapt aside to reveal the spiraling staircase. She climbed it quickly, the vial clutched in her hand as she entered Dumbledore’s office.

Dumbledore was working at his desk even at this late hour...

M47- Full Body Haki!

Hello you all, thanks for the support thus far. In this chapter, I made a daring joke, and I believe it is not racist, but please do tell me if you think it is. I want to ensure my heart is in the right place and that no offense is intended.

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It had been a year since Hercule Satan, now known in this world as Hercule Lucifer, ...

HP298- Another Lie

A single thread of Harry’s consciousness, barely strong enough to register anything, still picked up the voices around him. It wasn't strong enough to act, but he could still pick up the voices around him. And, naturally, he wasn’t happy about it. This was a mess. 'This blunder revealed too much,' he thought, feeling the irritation bubble up even in his half-conscious state. 'Questions I ca...

M46- Kingpin’s Right-Hand Man

Frank Martin walked the polished marble corridors of the skyscraper, his footsteps echoing lightly against the cold, sterile walls. The lights overhead cast a stark, almost clinical glow, a sharp contrast to the dark deeds that transpired within these walls. He was headed to the top floor, the pinnacle of power in Hell’s Kitchen—the office of Wilson Fisk, known to most as Kingpin.

It ...

HP297- Stupid Mistake

Harry’s mind raced, sifting through the connections. A part of him registered the room’s ancient aura pressing down, as if the Chamber itself was watching his every move, testing him. But he wasn’t about to let a few stones and symbols intimidate him. He’d gotten this far, and he wasn’t going to back down now.

Finally, after what felt like hours, he caught a break. One of the st...

M45- King of Hell

In a dimly lit gas station diner on the outskirts of New York, Kira sat alone at the counter, a half-eaten meal in front of him. The faint hum of neon lights and the quiet clatter of dishes being washed in the back were the only sounds that filled the air. The few patrons present were absorbed in their meals, oblivious to the man who had recently made waves in the city’s criminal underworld.<...

HP296- Parselrunes

Basi hissed in what might have been laughter, the sound unsettling in the empty Chamber. “The Minister knew little,” he rumbled. “It was likely an act of desperation. No one from the Ministry has reached these depths. But if they bring a Parselmouth, they will seek me.”

Harry nodded, crossing his arms as he considered this. “Right. They’re probably assuming you’d be guarding...

HP295- Parselmouth

Draco leaned in with a smirk. “If you’re all finished bickering, maybe we can talk about something a bit more pressing,” he said, giving the girls a knowing look.

“Oh, like what?” Daphne asked, raising an eyebrow.

Draco shrugged. “The Yule event."

Harry glanced around, meeting his friends' curious stares. “You all got your invitations, yeah? But the real question...

M44- All Options Stink

The streets were filling with police and emergency vehicles, the flashing lights casting long shadows across the pavement. The people who had been under Killgrave’s control were starting to come back to themselves, some of them breaking down in tears, others standing in stunned silence as they tried to piece together the fragments of their shattered lives.

Erwin, now in control of the p...

HP294- Auror Professor

The rest of the day passed without much fuss. When the last bell rang, Harry headed back to the Slytherin Common Room. The air was cool in the corridors, a reminder that winter was just around the corner. Once inside, he found the room fairly empty. A few students were gathered by the fire, but most had retreated to their dorms or the library.

Harry made his way to the Serpent’s Room an...

M43- Eternal Nightmare

In the garden of his house, Nero lounged comfortably by the pool, with Maria nestled sideways on his lap. The evening air was warm, and the gentle ripple of water added a soothing backdrop to their conversation. They sat close, their arms loosely wrapped around each other, enjoying the moment of peace.

Nero grinned as he traced lazy circles on Maria's back. "You know, you’re getting a l...

HP293- Temp Professor

The next morning came, and Harry headed to breakfast. The Great Hall was filled with the usual chatter, but he barely paid attention. His eyes scanned the table, noting who was there, who wasn’t. Umbridge had left the castle earlier that morning. No surprise—she’d been humiliated enough in the past few days, and with Fudge gone, her protection had disappeared. Harry didn’t waste time fe...

HP292- Ravenclaw's Secrets!

Dobby straightened up a little, eyes wide with excitement. "Yes, Sir Potter! Dobby found a room, a strange one! It’s been hidden for many, many years... maybe centuries! Dobby thinks it could be the one you is looking for."

Harry sat forward, interest sparking. "Go on, where is it?"

"Dobby can show you, Sir Potter," the elf said, bouncing on his heels. "But Dobby warns you... it�...

M42- Control

Walking the streets of Hell's Kitchen, Lawliet couldn’t shake the strange sense of déjà vu that had settled over him. The tall buildings looming overhead cast deep shadows that clung to the alleys, creating pockets of darkness where the city’s secrets thrived. It wasn’t Tokyo, but it might as well have been. Crime didn’t change just because the scenery did.

He moved quietly, his...

HP291- Yule?

Harry kept walking, dodging a particularly unpleasant smell from a nearby cauldron shop. He had a feeling this wasn’t the last time the Rosier name would come up. But how deep was Selena involved? He couldn’t imagine her being mixed up in this mess. Still, families like hers often kept secrets, and there was always the chance she’d been more connected than she let on.

The thought of...

M41- Mask Upgrades

Back at their base, Nero tossed his cloak onto a nearby chair, running a hand through his hair as he settled into one of the plush seats. The air in the room was light, filled with the buzz of post-mission energy.

Sofia bounced into the room, practically vibrating with excitement. "Did you see Stark’s face when we shut down the Ironmonger? He had no idea what hit him!" she exclaimed, he...

M40- Debut

Floating in the sky, Tony Stark scanned the chaotic scene below. Obadiah Stane, in his hulking Ironmonger suit, was wreaking havoc on the streets, crushing cars and sending terrified civilians running in every direction. "Jarvis, report," Tony commanded, his tone sharp yet composed.

"Sir, Obadiah's armor is heavily armed and significantly more powerful than the Mark III. His heat signatur...

HP290- Rosier

As Harry entered the Slytherin Common Room, he made sure to be seen by a few of his housemates as he passed by, offering a casual nod here and there. Once he reached his dorm, he moved swiftly, draping the Invisibility Cloak over himself. Without a sound, he retraced his steps back out of the room and through the hidden corridors. No one noticed as he slipped away, leaving the castle behind. 2024-10-05 21:13:53 +0000 UTC View Post

HP289- Chaos

The words hung in the air, sinking in like a cold wave. Harry was shocked, as he stared Dumbledore, half-expecting him to say it was a bad joke. Snape’s reaction was equally restrained, though his jaw tightened. No one spoke for several moments, the weight of the news settling heavily on the room.

Dumbledore continued, his voice steady, though the gravity of the situation was clear. "Th...

M39- Board Meeting

Nero sat at the polished round table in Stark Industries, his posture relaxed as if he were merely observing a casual discussion rather than a tense shareholder meeting. Warren sat a few seats away, and although they both acted as if they didn’t know each other. Around the table, other familiar faces sat, most notably Obadiah Stane, whose presence filled the room with a heavy, almost oppressi...

HP288- Umbridge Cry

The aftermath of Umbridge's disastrous performance was immediate, and it even took Harry by surprise, though, in hindsight, it made sense. The public outrage against Fudge had already been building, and learning that his undersecretary’s deepest fear involved something as absurd as equal rights for magical creatures and non-purebloods was the final blow. Umbridge was promptly demoted, with a ...

M38- Iron Man

Grinning, Tony Stark said, "I am the Iron Man," raising his arms triumphantly into the air. The press, army officials, and even his own consultant erupted in chaos. The bright camera flashes captured Tony’s smug expression, relishing the collective shock.

Donald quickly muted the screen as the reporters' frantic questions began to overlap. He leaned back, glancing at Nero, who seemed to...

HP287- Umbridge's True Fear

Standing before her was Cornelius Fudge, dressed in his formal Ministry robes, but his expression was cold, detached, unlike the friendly and supportive man she had always known. He raised a parchment high above his head, his voice booming in an official tone. "I, Cornelius Fudge, hereby declare all wizards and witches, regardless of blood purity, to be granted equal rights under Ministry law."...

M37- Join SHIELD!

They stepped into Coulson’s classic car, the polished interior reflecting the meticulous care that had clearly gone into maintaining it. Erwin took note of the car, filing it away for later. Nero shared a fondness for classic vehicles, and it could serve as a potential talking point with Coulson—a way to build rapport.

Coulson started the engine, the car humming smoothly to life as th...

HP286- Umbridge's Challenge

By the time class was over, the news had spread like wildfire. Everywhere Harry went, the whispers of excited students followed him, eager for the evening’s promised spectacle. It wasn't long before nearly the entire school knew what was coming.

At dinner in the Great Hall, the air buzzed with anticipation. Students from every house were talking about it, their voices blending into a co...

HP285- Goading

With the day ending on a high note, Harry made his way back to the Slytherin Common Room. The evening air outside had chilled, but the warmth of the castle was comfortable as he walked through the stone corridors. Entering the Common Room, it was quieter than usual; most of his housemates were either finishing up their homework or chatting in small groups by the fire. Harry exchanged a few nods...