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Chapter #23: Death Mountain, part II.

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“If you’re asking yourself how you ended up in this situation you need to remember all the small bullets that were scattered on the ground,” Harry said as he stood in front of Greyback who was being impaled by a giant silver stake.

The werewolf was coughing blood, he was on the verge of death, he didn’t know how the dark lord and the rest had ignored the existence of someone so powerful and dangerous.

Soon he was able to see some little silver bullets moving and pilling on top of each other until they were tall enough to have the height of a child, after that, the young wizard in front of him used wandless magic to join the pieces to create a silver machete.

“Well, I would like to torture you even more but we’re going to have company in a few moments and I don’t want to be caught unprepared,” Harry said as he licked the machete with a serious expression.

“Y-you’re on the light side, right? Please, don’t kill me I can still be rede—” Greyback couldn’t finish what he was trying to say because, with a fast movement, Harry decided to finish him.

Even if he lost his head, Greyback was still conscious for a few moments and that was enough to make him feel what he hated the most, he was feeling the wizard looking down on him and that’s something that hadn't happened since he was young and weak.

“Well done Harry,” the dark-haired wizard heard from the communication device in his ear.

He was about to say something but then, a sound started to invade the place, there were sirens, and Harry knew what it meant, somehow they managed to find out that something was happening out there.

“Harry, as you can see there are many barracks on the back, the last time I went there all of them were filled with prisoners that had magic suppression handcuffs,” Hermione said and Harry nodded. “The house you attacked is supposed to be the vigilance room I guess that even if you accidentally killed them, they had a way to find out if something strange was happening on the outside because the strong wizards are currently hiding safe and sound,” Hermione added as Harry studied the place.

He was happy that the prisoners seemed to be caged for now, he wanted to free them but before that, he needed to take care of the death eaters.

“Hermione, do you know where the reinforcements will come from?” Asked Harry with a concerned expression.

“Okay, I’m going to control the camera that follows you, I'm going to use it to lead you to a certain part of the camp, let’s go!” Hermione said and soon, Harry was following the little sphere he created in his original universe.

It took him less than ten seconds to find a ventilation pipe, and close to the pipe there was a metal tile that was clearly hiding something.

“That Harry is the bunker where the death eaters have been doing their awful investigations since they took over the country,” Hermione said on the verge of tears.

The horrors she saw inside will always haunt her.

“That’s perfect then,” Harry smirked and soon, he took out the ring located on the little finger of his right hand.

Then the thing turned into some kind of grenade, Harry decided to seal the entrance the door of the bunker and soon, he took the grenade’s security safe and threw it into the ventilation pipe, the grenade seemed to only release smoke but Harry was smirking as he sealed the ventilation pipe too.

“Harry, what was that?” Asked Hermione with a confused expression.

“Hermione, do you know about Aztec war tactics?” Harry asked with an amused expression.

“No, that’s something I must admit I have not much knowledge of,” Hermione said before sighing.

“What? Hermione Granger? The brightest witch of her age doesn’t know about Aztec war tactics? I’m disappointed in this universe’s Hermione!” Harry mocked her and he gained a groan from the brown-haired witch.

“Stop that, this is not the time to make fun of me!” Hermione complained and Harry giggled for a few moments before he sighed.

“Fine, the Aztecs and many other natives in Mexico used to burn dry peppers, burning them releases a smoke that makes you cry, sweat, and cough, it’s very useful to incapacitate your enemies, so, my grenade does the same thing but in my case, it releases the smoke from burning the top ten most spicy peppers in the world!” Harry said triumphantly.

Hermione was about to get angry, this wasn’t the time for pranks but then, they heard someone coughing under the bunker, it’s clear that it was working.

“They’re going to eventually find out what is going on and how to fight it, so, I’m going to free the prisoners now,” Harry said with a serious expression. “Hermione, all those numbered barracks have prisoners and guards, right?” Asked the emerald-eyed wizard.

“Yes Harry, there are two barracks used for wizards and two others for witches,” Hermione answered him with a sad tone.

She knew their nightmare soon would be over but the pain they had gone through would never disappear Hermione knew that very well.

“Remember Harry…The guards are wearing green cloaks and all of them are as vicious as most death eaters, don’t have mercy on them!” Hermione begged him and Harry nodded.

“Very well Mione, don’t worry, I’ll take care of it!” Harry said to this universe's version of his best friend.

He was about to step into the section where the prisoners were guarded but then he realized that the reason why no one had come out despite the noise was because the place was warded.

“These wards are pathetic!” Harry said with annoyance as this was only slowing him down.

You see wards inside wards only work when the main wards are strong but in this case, the main wards have been already broken the moment Harry warded the mountains with anti-apparition charms, the death eaters were clearly paranoid about security.

But that wasn’t enough to stop Harry who after touching a certain part in the air caused an invisible castle to collapse and soon, more sirens started to be heard in the place.

Soon he was joined by five guards from each of the four barracks and all of them were pointing their wands at him. Harry didn’t recognize most of them and that was okay, in his head all of them were random death eaters that he didn’t share any connection with and this was going to make his mission easier.

“Use the killing curse and—” One said but then his head exploded.

“Bang bang bang!” Harry said as he used his wand and his fingers to blow their heads with cutting curses.

Harry always thought that it would be cool to have a magical gun, so, using his wand and wandless magic, he was able to simulate having two guns, some of the the guards were too stunned to act and they only snapped back after Harry killed most of them.

“No fucking way…Mundungus Fletcher, Milicent Bulstrode, and Marcus Flint!” Harry said with a not-so-surprised expression.

They were part of the remaining eight guards that were still alive, but that number didn’t last for too long as Harry apparated back and forth around the camp and even though these remaining eight were tough, in the end, for some reason Milicent was the only one who managed to stand on her feet, however, her feat didn’t last for too long as she had so many bruises and she was completely weakened that she couldn’t hold her wand any longer.

“Well well, it seems like you and Dung are the only ones who managed to survive, I congratulate you Milicent, and I’m going to reward you…Legilimency!” Harry said and soon the witch’s eyes widened.

Suddenly, her screams were heard all over the camp as Harry took her memories while also making her suffer at the same time.

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