The female Horntail scrutinized her eggs and then calmed down, staring warily around the people on the stage.
Seeing that the golden egg is gone from the clutches. The announcer immediately exclaims. "What a wonderful display of magic! Young Harry managed to use transfiguration magic covering the eggs and used the mist caused by their initial clash to escape with the golden egg! A wonderful display of utilizing magic for the young Harry.'
Being in an advantage position, he managed to watch everything detailing all that Harry did. "It is indeed a very good display of magical performance for our young Harry."
His partner agreed. "Now, let see what our dear judges' opinion of this display of magic."
While the adult appreciates the display cause by Harry and his mastery over his magical study and deployment, the student just screams in excitement, not fully understand how Harry managed to stir some people's emotions.
For one, McGonagall and Filius were smiling while some hidden conspicuous people had a small skip in their heart. 'Mad Eye Moody' shift around torn between his duty and loyalty to his 'Master'
This display shown by Harry, it gives others the information of how well and strong Harry or the Boy-Who-Live strong is.
Dumbledore, while all smiles, also feels disturbed by this display. The three principals all raise their pad and display the number, Dumbledore: 10 Olympe Maxime: 10 Igor Karkaroff: 10 Crouch: 10
Seeing the display of scores, everyone jump on their feet and cheers, celebrating the full mark. Harry looks from the side and smiles, then walks off.
Knowing that the Griffyndor team will be celebrating, he decided to visit it tonight and relax a bit.
After a small party with his housemates, he slowly departed when the hype was up, preparing to return to his sleeping quarters.
Walking down the corridor, he cast a time spell and found that it was still early for the night. Not sure whether Gringott is still open or not, Harry takes his invisible cloak and sneaks out from the school.
Walking in the street of Diagon Alley, he breathes a sigh of relief when he finds that the Gringott Bank is still open.
Walking over, he nods at the guards in passing, greeting them. The guards surprised nods back but still maintained their post.
"I would like to meet the Potter accountant." Wasting no time, he declared his presence reasons why he is here.
The Teller Goblin stares at him from above and frowns, but seeing his face, he immediately climbs down and leads him. Thanks to the desert customers, now, they are more free. "Follow me, I will take you to the Potter Accountant."
"Please, wait here." Walking into the room, Harry looks around and sees that there is nothing to be worrying about seated himself.
"Thorn. Please bring in tea for our guests." Turning to the young Goblin woman, the Teller orders.
"I will inform your manager, Mr. Potter." After that, he left Harry on his own. Harry looked around and found a book on the table. Taking it, he decided to pass the time with the book.
A few minutes later.
Click
The door open as a small Goblin walks in with a steady step, causing Harry eyebrow to shoot up when he sees how the Goblin bare himself.
"Well, met Warrior." He couldn't contain his inner warrior and greet the Goblin.
"Ah, well met as well, Warrior." Smiling, the Goblin shows a row of his sharp teeth greeting Harry. "You must be the guy who asks for me? Well, nevertheless, I still need some confirmation before we delve into business."
Shaping his finger, a scroll, a knife, and a bowl floated from the cabinet over and placed in front of Harry.
"I need three drops of blood into this bowl." Seeing that the Goblin didn't say his name and instead introduced him with these things, Harry comply and take the knife cutting his palm and hold it over the bowl.
Three droplets later, the Goblin took the bowl and started to chant as the blood stirred inside the bowl with the mixture inside of it. He then pours all the content onto the Scroll.
Harry watches intently as he listens to the chant, processing the information but doesn't delve into it further.
Watching as the scroll bath with his blood, it absorb all the liquid and then started to change color into yellow and red the color of House Potter
[Inheritance Test]
Name: Hadrian James Potter.
Father: James Charlus Potter.
Mother: Lily Evelyn Potter nee Evans.
Lord of House Potter (Triwizard Magical Contract)
Heir to House Peverell (Potter Line)
Heir to House Black (Sirius Black)
Reading them, Harry then closed the scroll and kept it. "Do you mind if I keep it? Also, is the content of this bowl empty?"
"No, I don't mind. Yes, it is empty." Answering the Goblin then brought out his business smile.
"Before we start, let me introduce myself." Standing up, he lowered his head politely, not excessively. "I am Axetooth, the Potter Account Manager. I deal with everything coins related to the house of Potter.
Also, congratulations on becoming the Lord of House Potter. If you don't mind, I would like to present you the Ring of Head." Sliding his sharp nail finger at the side of his desk, a rune circle lit up, then a small decorative box emerges from the rune circle.
"As you are recognized by the Binding Contract of an Ancient Magic, you can choose to declare to be emancipated and become a legal adult in the Wizarding World." He begins to explain which Harry listens to. "Worry not, we already received your letter and prepared the necessary document for your emancipation whenever you want."
"Good. Now, I hate to waste time, so let begin with the Lordship ceremony." Agreeing, Axetooth presents him the box filled with a Heir ring, a lord ring, and a mistress ring.
Harry stared at the design and couldn't help but see that it matched his style. A signet flying silver eage in the background of sunset red with gold adorn the frame with the Potter's words decorating the frame. It is a square from ring.
Taking it, he put it on his finger and felt the magic wash over him testing and accessing his worth. He waits patiently, and when the ring is approved of him, he suddenly feels his mental capacity improve again.
Opening his eyes, he found Axetooth smile at him. "Now, that House Potter have a lord once again. I am going to need to rectify some documents and other things concerning Potter's finances."
"Before that, I would like to see if my parents have God-children? Or do I have a God-mother, at least?" Harry interrupts, as he feels like he must do what his parent must have done if they ever alive.
"Oh, yes. Let me get the necessary documents."
A few minutes later, Harry reads through the document and sighs. "Please, check the account and send 200 galleons for Mr and Mrs Longbottom at St Mungus."
"Also, can you try and acquire a baritone for Lord Black? Sirius Black. I want him to gather information about why he isn't given the necessary trial if he ever betrays my parents."
"Also, check my family business ventures and check everything that needs to be rectified. Reinvest on the good ones and pull back from the falling ones. Also, I want to open a new business venture of training and polishing talents. Especially on the muggle borns
Hiring them will be necessary for the businesses, which I and House Potter have holds on. Hire them as interns, and if they succeed, I can at least fill the rank of human resources for my family businesses. For the continuity of the years."
"I need to go over the plan for this and then inform you, Lord Potter." Axetooth, listen as a dictator quill writes down Harry ideas and request.
"Good, that will be all. I must depart now. It is nearing curfew. Until then. May your enemies blood spill gold into your vaults."
"Until then, young Lord Potter." Smiling, Axetooth says. "May your enemies cower under the might of your sharp blade."