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Harry Potter, New Camelot

"I'm an elite assassin, I've destroyed some of most powerful men in the world and brought down governments, and I'm reduced to this, oh if my father saw me," Talia said, complaining for the tenth time

The assassin was standing on a rotating platform, while around her an army of the best magical tailors took measurements of her entire body

The palace was surrounded by an atmosphere of happiness and joy

Understandably, after all, good news had come to New Camelot, an heir was on his way, alleviating one of the main concerns of the Entire Court

King Harry's Succession

And the whole Palace of Dawn was in jubilation

When Talia shared the news with Harry this morning, after a long and passionate night of love making, the assassin expected doubt, uncertainty, or coldness  

The monarch's reaction? Order the city's servants an entire wardrobe with the most powerful protective charms on the planet

"Bear it my dear, I won't take any chances with our child” Harry said softly, as he walked towards Talia, caressing her face gently, making the assassin shudder at the intimate gesture

Oh her father would be so disappointed on her, an elite assassin and spy, reduced to a bundle of nerves by her man's caress

"I know that you are too stubborn to stop your activities during the first months, so I will make sure that you have the maximum protection possible, however, from the sixth month, you will be permanently in the castle, a pregnancy of a Homo Maegi can be too tiring, I will make sure that you have all the comforts you need" promised Harry,  spanking her butt in front of all the witches taking action

"My father insists on a marriage proposal, He might mention something about his retirement," Talia said absentmindedly, while a witch, Lavender something, measures her waist

Harry snorted and spoke

"Your father is stubborn, I grant him that," Harry said with amusement, causing Talia to look at him with a raised eyebrow

"Don't you plan to marry me?" he replied with a tone of voice that signified danger

Harry just laughed and said

"I mean the retirement part my dear, I suppose your father wants me to take the reins of your little organization."

Thalia snorted, hiding the relief she felt, for a moment she thought Harry didn't want to possess her

“Lately I have seen him distracted, more paranoid than usual, when I found out about the pregnancy he was not upset but... relieved, as far as I know, he had begun to relocate the league's assets to different bases around the world, As if...”

At this point, Harry interrupted

"As if he were afraid of something," said the sorcerer supreme, with mixed feelings

He may not have respected the decrepit father of his mischievous and beautiful assassin, but if there's one thing he could always accept, it was that Ras wasn't a coward

If he was starting to move the League's assets, it was for a reason

Maybe... He would have to talk to the bitter old man, his instinct telling him that it was really important

And if Harry had learned anything in his entire life, it was to always trust his instinct

Thanks to him he was freed from the influence of Dumbledore, the manipulations of the Weasleys and the stupidity of Granger

Seriously, Harry looked at Talia and said

"Schedule a meeting with your father for tomorrow, something tells me that he has information that he is hiding from us, I will prepare a formal proposal to take you as a wife" Harry ordered, making Talia smile radiantly

"As you order dear," said the assassin, pleased with herself, just as Daphne entered again

"Everything in order?" Harry asked, watching with amusement as the minister for magic walked with trembling legs

Daphne snorted, but nodded slowly

"Yes, my pussy is numb and my legs sore, but it was an exquisite night, however, duty calls, the budget for the new classes you ordered for Hogwarts will be discussed," Daphne said, sitting with difficulty on Harry's lap and just resting there

"Alchemy and battle magic is important, the world is getting crazier and the last thing I need is for a wizard or witch to be captured for not being able to defend themselves, I thought such a measure would be approved quickly, to be honest," Harry said, confusion more than evident on his face

Daphne sighed with pleasure, as her man's strong arms embraced her

"The traditionalists are pleased, the Wizarding World is strong and stable, our Monarch values traditions and nurtures them, however, the liberal bloc continues to give problems, they say that the budget for those "unnecessary classes" can be used in other things, such as the adaptation of the wizarding world to the Muggle world," Daphne snapped, contempt more than evident in her voice

Harry snorted, he had nothing in particular against the Muggle world, but that propaganda was stupid and meaningless

And it had all the Granger stamp all over it

he had to clean up that problem sooner or later, although Daphne could take care of it for the time being, recovering the helm was more important

As well as finding Mordechai's offspring

"The allocated budget was a direct order from me, no matter how much the liberal dogs cry, it will be used to create competent, traditional and skilled wizards and witches, take care of them, you have carte blanche," ordered Harry, tired of the stupidity of his former companion

At this order, Daphne's eyes seemed to shine and purr

"As you wish, Are you sure, dear?” said the mischievous and powerful witch

Harry nodded, watching in amusement as Talia played with Lavender, who kept blushing and stuttering, while his mischievous assassin massaged her pussy with her graceful toes

At that moment, a patronus entered the room, it was a powerful silver-colored hare, and an instant later, a familiar voice spoke

"Harry, the bastion is deployed, I took the liberty of assigning it to me directly, life in the capital is quite boring, at the moment I only have normal readings, however, I get strange readings from outer space, I'll keep you posted"

Daphne laughed quietly and said

"Apparently, Tonks is provoking you, darling," Daphne joked

"It seems so," thought the monarch

Nymphadora was one of the most powerful and skilled witches in his service, as well as a regular lover, her terrifying skill in battle magic and her shapeshifting talent earned her the crimson cloak, she was honored as commander of the Red Furies, being the highest-ranking military authority in New Camelot after Harry

Tonks was his second-in-command during the crusade against Limbo Town, who broke through the demon armies while Harry executed all of the Bleak clan's battle sorcerers

That Tonks had assigned herself a surveillance job could only mean two things, the first, that she was really bored with the city, which was understandable, since in recent years peace and prosperity among the Homo Maegi was common, and the second, that she wanted to get his attention for a carnal visit

Knowing Tonks, maybe it would be a bit of both

However, Harry would give a quick lesson to his mischievous and cunning Nymph

“Daphne dear, send Narcissa to the bastion as second in command”

The minister only laughed loudly, being unable to contain the hilarious situation

"You're as cunning and diabolical as Slytherin himself, that's why I love you dear," confessed the blonde, giving the monarch a sensual kiss, before standing up and walking with difficulty out of the room

"I'll send you a message as soon as the meeting is over," Daphne promised, leaving the place

As the beautiful blonde left, Harry stood up and snapped his fingers, making his pajamas change to his characteristic black trench coat, his hair and beard contrasting with his charming and powerful emerald eyes

"Prepare a marriage contract my dear, I have a meeting with the R&D secretary about new prototypes for the ORION project," said the monarch

Talia just nodded, the contract was important and Harry showed his trust in her by letting her draft it and she wouldn't let him down

“Does it bother you that I play with this good girl? Look at her, she's dripping with desire my love," Talia said with amusement, while, still using her foot, she massaged the pussy a kneeling Lavender, who couldn't stop shaking, trying to drown out her embarrassing moans

Harry snorted and said simply

"Have fun" before disappearing on the spot, leaving a helpless Lavender like a sacrificial lamb to the hungry and dangerous princess of the League of Shadows, who simply smiled maliciously, before putting more pressure on Lavender's privacy, forcing her to moan uncontrollably

"Finish quickly, my dear, I find myself...pretty naughty today," Talia ordered, her voice no more than a promising purr

Lavender shuddered, but nodded in total submission

"As you order, my Lady," and with difficulty, continued to work

It would be a pretty long day for the old Gryffindor, but a pretty pleasant one

Hermione Granger, Hog’s Head

“Welcome back to the meeting of the Rebel Front for the Magical Liberation, what do we have for today?” Hermione asked politely, trying to imitate those clandestine meetings of more than a decade ago, where Albus Dumbledore himself invited her to be part of something bigger

However, her tone of voice was overshadowed by her decrepit and crazed appearance, her robe was battered and patched in several visible places, her hair looked like a bird's nest and her huge teeth distracted from the "Important Message" she would share 

The years had not been kind to "the brightest witch of her generation"

Of course, when you fall from the grace of the ruler of the Wizarding World, it was an obvious consequence, and even more so, when your former rival in studies is the minister of magic and the lover of said ruler

At the meeting, an old classmate from her youth, Justin, spoke

"I listened to Bones talk to Abbott, Minister Greengrass destroyed the liberals and the student reform was passed, the entire Wizengamot applauded on their feet, pleased with the "return of dignified magical customs", everyone cheered the sorcerer supreme” Justin snapped with a frown

Around the pathetic group muttered under their breath, Hermione found it absurd that none of them had the courage to even say their former classmate's name

Harry James Potter, once the boy who lived, an overwhelmed young Gryffindor who, wisely, needed Hermione's help to excel

Now? The fucking Ruler of the entire Wizarding World, The Great Unifier

The Sorcerer Supreme of New Camelot, Hermione blurted out to herself, unable to believe Harry's arrogance

There was only one sovereign of England, and it was the Muggle Queen, who was accountable to the Muggle parliament, they were the ones who knew how to govern, not Harry, they had to make the decisions, with her as minister, of course, not Harry, her former companion who was never able to get competent grades

"I'm sure something important happened, the Wizengamot was restless, there was mention of armored carriages flying to New Camelot from all over the world, something happened," said another Muggleborn that Hermione didn't bother to remember

Hermione nodded, imitating her late mentor, Professor Dumbledore, and spoke

"It's important to get information, Daniel, are you still in touch with Clearwater?"  Hermione asked

The aforementioned magician, surprised to be called, simply shook his head

"No, Penny accepted a position as a researcher in the service of the ministry, the last I heard was that she was in talks to serve in New Camelot, in a private project of the Sorcerer Supreme himself."

"Enough, I know what we'll do," Hermione said with what she believed, was determination

"We will make another protest, if we persevere neither Greengrass nor Potter will be able to ignore us, they will have to accept our demands," said the stupid witch

Hermione expected admiration and approval, praise for her magnificent idea, however, reality is usually cruel

As in this case

Justin stood up and said furiously in his voice

"Are you stupid? Nobody takes your stupid protests seriously, you're the fucking joke of the ministry, they use you as an example to show how people who don't submit to Potter's reign end up," shouted the old Hufflepuff, full of fury

Hermione stood up with her wand in hand, she wouldn't let a useless man like Finch-Fletchley talk to her like that

"Who do you think you are?" I am..." however, Justin stood up and threw a powerful Depulso directly at Hermione, sending her several meters backwards

"You're a failure, you grew up a failure and you'll die a failure, I'm leaving, I'll find another way to fight Potter's betrayal to the rightful ruler of this Land, but you Granger, you're a waste of time," Justin blurted out and quickly stood up, leaving the place and being followed by the rest, leaving Hermione, totally alone and broken,  who, overwhelmed by the situation, couldn't help but start crying

A twenty-nine-year-old woman, crying like the pathetic failure she was, a nobody, a shame

"You're not a shame," said a young and feminine voice, elegant and seductive, belonging to a hooded woman who was in a corner of the bar

"Who... Who are you?" asked Hermione with some suspicion, but willing to do anything as long as another reinforcement of positive behavior

Even a "good bitch" would make her happy right now, the pathetic witch thought

However, the stranger didn't respond, she just raised her face, showing a pair of beautiful black eyes and blue skin

"My name is Beulah and I have a proposal for you," said the beautiful but strange young woman, as she stood up and caressed Hermione's cheek with a finger

“If you behave well, I will make you my pet, what do you think?” asked the newly appointed Beulah

And Hermione, against her better judgment, nodded, after all...

She had nothing to lose...

Klarion Bleak, Unkown place

The damned artifact resisted, nothing Klarion did seemed to affect him, like a kind of protective spell, extremely powerful, he would never admit it, but he was envious of whoever had been able to conjure such an enchantment

The "Lord of Chaos" was continuing his experiments, when a servant demon approached him, carrying a recipent of water

"Master, a message," he said in a monotone voice

Klarion didn't deign to answer, simply looking down at the bowl, watching his grieving and weary mother

“What's wrong? I'm busy” he said simply, his mother was not one to bother him for trifles, if she risked sending him a message, knowing the pain that such a thing would inflict on her body, it was for a good reason

Charity looked at herself in agony, a product of the magical armistice to which she was subjected, contacting Klarion inflicted tremendous pain on her, which could only mean one thing

"He knows, the Sorcerer Supreme knows of your existence," said his mother, while holding her chest in pain, full of agony at breaking the blood pact

"Don't say more, I understand mother, I'll be careful," he promised with a soft tone of voice reserved for that woman

Charity did not respond, she simply began to scream in agony, being punished by the magic of the Sorcerer Supreme, at the same time that Klarion cut the connection, on the outside, he looked calm

Inside? He was shitting himself with fear

Three days, it took the Sorcerer Supreme only three days to get Klarion's trail and helm, which made plans very difficult, he had no eyes on New Camelot, something that had always been a twinge in his pride, the magical city was Harry Potter's center of power, no one he didn't want had eyes there

Not even his... benefactor

"You must hurry, break the helm's enchantment no matter what, before the Sorcerer Supreme finds you and it's too late," whispered the voice of his father, who had been communicating with him since death

Oh Klarion knew that story all too well, the siege of Limbo Town, how the troops of New Camelot breaks all his people and clan, and how the Sorcerer Supreme tore all the Bleak warsorcerers to pieces, including his father

But... His father would return, when he broke the helm's enchantment, he would use his power to open the threshold and allow his father’s soul to return from the dead, more powerful than ever

The Bleak clan would be the most powerful in the world, Klarion thought madly to himself

What he needed...was a distraction, getting some time

"Slave," Klarion ordered, enjoying seeing how Giovanni Zatara walked towards the light, looking at him with eyes full of hatred and contempt that were an elixir for the young sorcerer

“I need a distraction, use your magic and take the eyes away from the heroes of our shelter, something far away, Jump City o Happy Harbor, for example, sow chaos and do it right, we don't want something bad to happen to little Zachary and the beautiful Sindella do we?” Klarion enjoyed the helplessness and hatred of the sorcerer

Giovanni didn't answer, causing Klarion to shake his head and snap his fingers, as if Giovanni was nothing more than a dog

"Did you understand slave?" he asked, as his hand lit up and, from the darkness, screams belonging to a woman and a teenager began to be heard

Screams of agony

Helplessly, Giovanni replied

“Yes, Master” pleasing Klarion

"Now go," he ordered, making sure to keep his prisoners in agony until Zatara was out of hiding

Klarion looked pleased, he was the most powerful sorcerer in the world, and if he had managed to subdue the great Giovanni Zatara, Harry Potter would be child's play

Poor Klarion, he had no idea of the torment that awaited him, after all, he had done something really stupid

Tickling a sleeping dragon