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Chapter #40: The rise of the main character.

Harry was exhausted. He didn’t know how long they’d been fucking, but he had come a lot of times inside them, yes, who could believe that something like this would happen at such an important party, and then, Harry’s eyes widened.

“Yeah…Why haven’t people come looking for us?” He muttered to himself now that he was completely dressed, just like the women he had just fucked.

He then looked around the room, but there was no sign of them.

“Fuck…I need to find my wand!” He said desperately, and luckily, the bond he had with his magical weapon was more than enough to help get it.

He soon left the room. He couldn’t believe he had acted so foolishly. As far as he knew, he was in enemy territory; most of these people support the system, and he doubts any of them want a change. No matter how amazing and fruitful it could be economically speaking, they want things to remain like this for as long as they can.

Soon, he reached the main room where the party was taking place, and when he entered, his suspicions were confirmed; he was now surrounded. There was only a small group of people, but they were pointing their wands at him. There it was, Malfoy with his cousin, Lord Greengrass, and his family, of course, Bianca was there too.

Harry knew he could try his luck, but as long as one of them hits him, it’s over, so he decided to remain calm for now. He wanted to see what this was all about, so he lowered his wand.

“Good choice, Potter,” Cyrus Greengrass told him with a smirk.

“I still want to kill the bastard for what he did to my father!” Complained the younger blonde wizard.

Draco's cousin was watching the scene with interest, and Harry remained in his place; he didn’t say anything as he knew his claims could be used against him.

“Shut up, Malfoy, or else you’re going to get kicked out of the organization!” Bianca said with an annoyed expression.

It didn’t take long for her to roll her eyes. Then it clicked to Harry, Z for Zabini, G for Greengrass, so that meant that Malfoy and Lestrange were the other two, thus completing the set.

“Is this the ritual to accept someone new in the secret government?” Asked Harry with a smirk, soon, without them knowing, a small Lumos was silently cast by Harry.

He heard gasps; clearly, their anonymity had been exposed; however, they weren’t planning for him to get out alive, so they weren’t too worried.

“Well, he’s not going to live for too long, so what does it matter? We have no use for him any longer, now that he has got not only one but two witches here pregnant,” Bianca winked at Daphne, who was blushing.

Deneb was looking at those women with anger; however, it was clear that the alliance between the Greengrass and Zabini families was stronger, so they were too young and alone to try anything against them.

“Yes, that’s right…Greengrass, Zabini, Malfoy, Lestrange…And Potter, those are the families that are part of the secret government,” Bianca said with a serious expression.

“You see, our ancestors were wealthy, smart and cunning, our ancestors did amazing things for the magical world and they knew common wizards were too weak, they needed to follow strong leaders and they needed to be protected, that’s why they created the secret government, the ones in charge of everything including politicians and all that crap, they’re no other thing than vessels that follow our orders,” Greengrass spoke this time.

“And it’s natural for us to be in this position, after all, our ancestors were the ones who unified all magical clans to create this country. All of us are descendants of the ones who shaped not only this country but this world, too. We deserve to be in charge of everything, sadly, Potter, you’re not fit to be in this position that you were born into,” Malfoy told him with an arrogant smirk.

Harry remained in the same position; his expression was the same.

“It’s a shame you want to get rid of the thing that keeps the balance in the world, the statute of secrecy, that's something we control, after all, we placed all those people in the ICW, and they follow our orders,” Lestrange calmly explained.

Harry was learning a lot of things.

“So, you managed to get your hands on the ICW too?!” Harry couldn’t believe his luck.

“Please, we created the ICW, and just like chief warlock who signs a contract thinking they’re serving the public, in reality they’re serving us, all of them owe themselves to the same master, like it was stated before, our ancestors shaped this world, it’s natural for us to do what’s needed to keep it in the way they wanted it to be,” Greengrass soon got his wand ready to attack.

The rest followed suit.

“Well, Potter, I guess, this is the end…Don’t worry about your seat, my grandchild will take that position, thank you for that,” Cyrus mocked him.

Harry gave one look to Daphne, who wasn’t pointing his wand at him; she was shocked to hear those words.

“Dad, what the fuck…You told me you were going to spare him as long as he agreed to marry me…I don’t want him to die!” Daphne demanded her father.

However, she was soon slapped; her father was looking at her as if she were his worst enemy.

“Don’t you dare to question my decisions, I know what I’m doing, I’m your father, which means I’m wiser and stronger than you…Don’t forget your place, even if one day you’re going to inherit my position alongside your sister,” the man soon focused back on Harry.

Harry was relieved to know that she was fooled; it made him feel less guilty about his feelings towards her. There was still hope for the two of them, if he somehow managed to survive, of course.

“Well, meeting you has been interesting, Potter, but it’s time to say goodbye, see you in hell!” Greengrass said with a wicked smirk. “At the count of three, all of you know what to do…One, two, three!” He screamed, and soon, a bunch of spells were launched towards Harry.

There were so many that it caused a lot of smoke to appear and cover the emerald-eyed wizard. It was obvious that he was dead, so a sobbing Daphne could only watch with sadness as the smoke dissipated; however, their eyes widened at the sight of Harry Potter still standing with his wand completely lit up.

But there was something more about him; he was looking at everyone with pity as he showed them his right hand that had a ring that was glowing with an emerald light.

“No…There’s no way…” Cyrus said, shocked.

“The founder’s ring?! The legendary ring that protects a descendant of the founder, I thought it was a myth!” Bianca Zabini couldn’t believe it.

“Well, it seems like this settles it, the ring accepted me, which only means one thing…I guess I’m your leader,” Harry said with a calm expression.

It was thanks to this ring that none of them or their descendants could harm him; the ring was built to avoid betrayals.

“Oh, and you must know something…I asked one of my lovers to put the anti-conception charm on me before coming here,” he said with a smirk.

Daphne and Bianca were ashamed of themselves; that was an old but effective way to avoid a pregnancy. It’s clear they were too naïve to think he would come here without doing something like that to protect himself; they were hoping he was stupid enough not to.