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Chapter #63: The aftermath.

A shrieking sound was heard once Bellatrix revealed the cage, and an ugly-looking creature appeared; everyone looked at Fleur, as she was the source behind that scream.

“Oh, for Merlin's sake… That thing’s sense of fashion is terrible!” Fleur said with an embarrassed expression.

However, her comment was enough to make everyone laugh; meanwhile, the figure of the dark lord Voldemort was completely angry.

“Potter… Harry Potter Fuck you… I’m going to kill you!” Said the creature angrily. “And you, Bellatrix… I’m going to kill you and the rest of you scum too, I’m going to kill everyone!” The creature threatened them.

“You’re not killing anyone, Tom,” Harry said with a serious tone.

“What the? How—” Before Voldemort could make Harry elaborate further, Harry interrupted him.

“Who cares about explanations? You’re going to die soon anyway,” Harry dismissed Voldemort.

The dark wizard couldn’t believe it; he, the most feared wizard of the last two centuries, was being treated as if he were nothing but an annoyance. If only he had his wand, he would’ve already killed everyone.

“Oh really? You think you can kill me? Well, you should try…” Voldemort said with a wicked smirk.

Harry smirked too.

“Oh no, you’re not getting killed yet… I’m not freeing your spirit from your current body, Tom… Not until we destroy all your items!” Harry said with an amused tone.

Voldemort’s eyes suddenly widened.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about…” Voldemort tried to pretend he was ignorant about what Harry was telling him.

“Oh, Tom… There’s no need to hide it anymore; after all, you’re soon going to die, I know where all of them are, and they’re going to get destroyed soon,” Harry explained, and Voldemort tried to ignore him as if by doing that his problems would disappear.

But before Voldemort could say one of the many horrible things that were running through his mind, someone else appeared, someone that should’ve been here in the first place.

“Albus… I’m glad you finally decided to join us,” Harry said with a smirk.

Dumbledore was about to say something; however, once he saw Voldemort inside the cage, he adjusted his glasses to see if his eyes weren’t fooling him.

“What the…” Dumbledore couldn’t believe it.

“Yep… This is… Your pupil Voldemort is here,” Harry said with an amused tone.

“Harry… How did you—” Harry stopped the old wizard.

“There’ll be time for details later; more importantly… Did you finally get rid of the rest of the items?” Harry asked with a serious tone.

Dumbledore was surprised by his change of tone, and he was surprised because he didn’t feel like Harry was a threat any longer.

“Yes… I received your message, and I went and destroyed all the remaining items as soon as I could… Luckily Sirius had taken the locket to me, so the mission was easier than we anticipated thanks to the message with the instructions that you sent; now we just need the cup and the snake—” Dumbledore was suddenly interrupted.

“They’re gone… Destroyed by me,” the woman Albus had a hard time recognizing said.

“You’re… Bellatrix?” The old wizard’s shock continued.

“Yes… And before you do something, no, she’s not a threat; the dark mark made her lose her mind… However, I already took care of that stuff, and now she’s back to being an almost normal witch. Please, don’t be too mean towards her; she’s been going through a lot,” Harry explained, and the old wizard nodded.

More importantly, Dumbledore suddenly made calculations and realized something.

“So… That means…” Dumbledore looked at Voldemort.

“Yes… All the items are gone; if we wanted, we could kill him now,” Harry got his wand ready.

“No… Wait, Harry!” Dumbledore stopped him.

“Albus… What are you doing?” Tonks asked, surprised.

“Yes… Let Harry kill that monster,” Fleur demanded.

“Professor…” Hermione was surprised by the old wizard’s attitude.

“Don’t tell me that you’re thinking about forgiving him and redeeming him?!” Harry asked, annoyed.

“Yes, please do that… I’m sorry, I promise I’ll be a good boy from today onwards, I regret everything I did, please spare me!” Voldemort begged.

Dumbledore remained silent, and then he started to laugh; he found their conclusions really fun; however, it was now time to act serious.

“No, I’m not thinking about forgiving him… All the opposite actually,” Dumbledore explained. “He should be executed, but it must be done publicly, in front of journalists and other important witnesses; everyone must see the moment in which Voldemort dies once and for all,” Dumbledore’s tone was calm.

However, the way he spoke was more than enough to make some of them feel chills run down their spines; it wasn't usual for Dumbledore to speak like that. However, his idea made sense, so Harry nodded.

“You know? For the first time that’s something I agree with you, that's a good idea,” Harry said with a serious tone.

Those words were more than enough to make Voldemort look at them with hatred; if looks could kill, everyone would’ve already been gone a long time ago.

“Bella… Thank you so much for what you did… You can go back and rest; you did something wonderful for us,” Harry told her with a smile.

“Yes, Harry,” she decided to leave caged Voldemort with them.

“What should we do now?” Hermione asked, feeling like the adventure was getting close to an end.

Harry looked around, seeing the current state of this place after the attack.

“I think we need to call our friend Rita Skeeter so she could make an article about this and about the capture of Lord Voldemort and also… I think we need to help the unconscious people; let’s go!” Harry encouraged his lovers.

After an hour, everyone was back, Rita Skeeter had done her interview, and she had more than enough information for her article. She knew this was going to be a hit; when she was about to leave, Harry took her to the other side of the house and gave her a deep kiss that she responded positively to.

“Harry… I want you to fuck me… Now,” she said in a low tone.

Harry smirked and then took her inside the forest that was nearby, and as soon as it felt private enough, Harry pulled her skirt up and then inserted his cock. Luckily, she wasn’t wearing any panties, and to say that the blonde loved the feeling of his cock inside would be an understatement.

“Fuck… It’s been a long time since the last time I had you inside me, Harry… Please, don’t make me wait any longer!” She begged, and Harry smirked.

Soon he started to pump her with his cock, she hugged his waist with her legs, and because of her very high heels, she looked like a woman who worked in the adult industry rather than being a journalist, and that turned Harry on so much that he couldn’t contain himself.

He continued fucking her without mercy, and she would be moaning very loudly had she not been kissing him passionately. Rita couldn’t live without his cock any longer; she needed more of it, and so they kept fucking like that until they felt that their orgasms were getting close.

“Ah… Rita… This is it, I’m getting close!” Harry declared.

“Yeah… Me too… Please… Cum inside me!” She begged, and Harry nodded.

Harry had been so pent up that he didn’t hesitate to make the blonde’s wish come true; he kept fucking her as if his life depended on it, and soon, the two of them reached their orgasms.