Sorcerer Supreme at Hogwarts (English Versión) Chapter 133: “CLEANING”

"CLEANING"

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This Chapter is mainly to make it clear that the fragnt was removed from Harry's head. I couldn't rember if I had done it before, so it's better to clarify it completely. That's why it's a bit short.

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"Harry, finally... Move aside, Wormtail, so I can greet our guest."

Harry woke up sweating as he recovered.

"Good morning, Harry. A nightmare?" said Stephen, sitting not far from Harry's bed, looking at him seriously. In his hand, he held his wand, which was unusual for him to use.

"Stephen? What's going on?" Harry said as he got up and looked around the room. He noticed Wanda and Loki were also watching him seriously from different points in the room. Both of them remained silent, just observing him.

"Natasha went to get the grandparents," said Tony as he entered the room.

anwhile, Ron woke up from the voices, and seeing everyone in the room, he got quite a scare.

"Why is everyone here?" he said quickly, but Stephen simply used his wand and sent him flying to the living room while Ron scread in fear.

"What's going on, guys?" Harry asked quickly, noticing everyone was so serious.

"You are Harry, right?" Wanda asked, staring directly into his eyes.

"Obviously, it's . Who else could I be? Are you playing a joke?" Harry said quickly.

"Voldemort, for example," said Stephen.

"What?" Harry didn't understand what was happening.

"The dark aura returned to his scar. Obviously, it's the boy," Loki said quickly.

"Sigh. Harry, it seems that removing that thing can't wait any longer," said Stephen as he put away his wand.

Everyone had been sleeping when Stephen, Wanda, and Loki started to feel the dark aura, the cursed magic, and the curse on Harry's body, so they quickly ran to his room and alerted the others while they kept watch.

The dark soul fragnt in Harry's forehead seed to be trying to control him or steal his body, so everyone was on guard just in case the one who woke up wasn't Harry.

A few minutes later, Perenelle, Nicolas, and Natasha entered Harry's room with concern and began talking to Stephen.

"Are you sure, Stephen?" Perenelle asked worriedly.

"Yes. It seems that guy knows he can't defeat us head-on, so he's probably trying to control Harry. It's better to remove that thing from his forehead," Stephen said seriously.

"But so ti ago, you said it would be difficult to remove it," Nicolas said quickly.

"Well, it would only be difficult for . But now Loki and Wanda are here. They can give a hand," Stephen said confidently.

"Doesn't it make you feel a bit left out?" Tony said to Natasha, to which she just shook her head. After all, the two of them were excellent wizards in this world, but before, they knew nothing about magic.

"Stephen, I know their magic is special and they are very powerful, but what Harry has is very dangerous. It could put his life at risk," Perenelle said quickly.

"But if we leave it like this, one day he could wake up as Voldemort, and we would lose Harry forever," Stephen said quickly.

"Can't we search for the other fragnts and destroy them all at once?" Wanda asked.

"No. That guy would escape directly to Harry's head," Stephen rejected the idea imdiately.

While everyone was arguing about what to do, Harry, who was sitting and listening, quickly stood up and spoke.

"I want to do it."

Everyone turned to look at him.

"If this will get Voldemort out of my head, I want to do it. I trust Stephen and the others," Harry said with determination.

"Sigh. Alright, if that's the only option, let's go to Nicolas's office. We can create a safe zone there," Perenelle said, still worried.

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Everyone was in Nicolas's office, where the walls, doors, and windows were covered with alchemical tools of all kinds for protection. It was like a completely different space in the world.

Harry was sitting on a sofa while Wanda, Loki, and Stephen stood around him. The others watched from the edge.

"Harry, this may hurt a bit, but it's better if you're conscious. Sorry, we don't want Voldemort to take advantage and steal your body if we do it while you're sedated," Stephen said quickly.

"That's fine," Harry replied.

"Sigh." Stephen lightly touched Harry's scar, and it quickly opened. Sothing dark ca out along with part of Harry's soul.

"You two need to keep Harry's soul whole. If I touch his soul, even slightly, you have to use all your magic to protect that part, okay?" Stephen said to Loki and Wanda, who stood seriously to the side.

They nodded without saying a word.

Then, Stephen created a dagger of light so small it looked like a scalpel.

"Who would've thought I'd still be performing surgeries even here?" he said as he brought the dagger closer to Harry's forehead.

Then, he slowly began to cut.

"Ahhh!" Harry scread in pain as he felt his soul being torn apart slowly.

"I'm sorry, Harry. It's too attached to your soul. I'll try to be as quick as possible," Stephen said while looking at his brother.

"Do it! I can take it!" Harry shouted as he endured the inhuman pain.

anwhile, Perenelle watched from not too far away as tears fell down her face.

"That damned bastard. If he ever appears before , I'll burn him to ashes," she said with anger.

"Ahhh!"

After almost an hour, Stephen stopped and used magic to analyze Harry completely.

"Sigh. It's done. How are you?" he said as he made Harry's partially exposed soul return.

Harry, drenched in sweat and barely conscious, spoke:

"Is it okay if I take a break from classes? I don't think I can think clearly for a while."

"Don't worry. Our grandmother might give Dumbledore a beating if he tries to stop it," Stephen said with a smile.

Then Harry passed out as the others approached to check on him.

"Is he completely clean?" Wanda asked, exhausted since she and Loki had to defend Harry's soul from Stephen's magic, which drained most of their mana.

"Yes. It seems that guy was trying to rge his soul a long ti ago, slowly. That's why it was so difficult to cleanse," Stephen said, annoyed. "If I had done it before, even if it was a bit risky, it would have been much easier," he said, blaming himself a little.

"It's fine. Now Harry is free from that damned dark magic," Nicolas said while patting his back.

"Let's take Harry to his room," Natasha said.

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"Aaah, damn it. Those ddling fools," growled a malford creature sprawled over a sofa.

"What's wrong, sir?" Wormtail asked as he approached fearfully.

"Nothing. Did you get it?" asked the creature " Voldemort.

"We captured an Auror, sir. But... it seems his mories are erased every ti we try to access them," said Wormtail, trembling.

"Useless. If you can't find a way to counter that magic, you'll never do anything against those brats," the creature snarled furiously.

"The books... the books scattered everywhere don't work?" Wormtail asked, shaking with fear.

"Of course not, you fool. We want to counter that magic, not use it. Those who haven't been tainted by dark magic can touch those spells," the creature sneered with disdain. "Otherwise, they will simply die.

"If we can't counter it, then we'll seek out more powerful dark magic."

"Yes, sir," Wormtail said, bowing submissively.

"Search the noble pureblood houses. And do it discreetly, Wormtail," the creature commanded.

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"How's Harry?" Sirius asked as he rushed over with concern.

"He's fine, he just needs to rest," Stephen said, reassuring the man.

"It was that day, wasn't it? When that bastard killed Jas and Lily," he said angrily.

"Yes. When he died, part of his soul attached itself to Harry," Stephen replied.

"Are there more?" Sirius asked.

"Yes. Several more," Stephen said calmly.

"Then we have to find them and destroy them," Sirius declared firmly.

"Oh, don't worry about that. I can grab them at any ti. But it's better to destroy them right in front of that idiot before ending his life," Stephen said with ease.

"I see." Sirius then left, as he had classes to teach.