33 Alcoholic

Blair, Dumbledore, and Alastor were sitting in The Leaky Cauldron, at the corner.

"So what do you want Headmaster," Blair said calmly while ordering 10 bottles of whiskey. Even though Grindlewald's storeroom had 100s of bottles of liquor. They were expensive as hell, Blair didn't want to waste those bottles on his regular drinking. They were preserved for special occasions.

" You can call me Albus, anyway mister Bradley, what do you know about Order of the Phoenix" the headmaster leaned forward on the table.

"I have only heard rumors about it," Blair said, Starting directly at the Headmaster " It's a secret society that you founded and this group of individuals fights against that bastard. There are also rumors that the order is working with the ministry."

Headmaster gave him a small smile.

"You already know what we do, so I will come directly to the point, I want you to join the order"

Blair didn't say anything he continued to stare at the headmaster. He was thinking about the pros and cons of joining the order and truthfully, the cons were none existent.

" Just call me when you are going to battle against those bastards, I will not do anything" After a minute of pondering, Blair got up from his sit and gestures Tom to bring him his order.

The Headmasters took out a coin with a small Phoenix carved on it and handed it to him.

" Normally we contact each other by Patronus. But as your house is probably under Fidelius Charm, the Patronus will unable to find it. So this coin will come in handy. Whenever we need you The Pheonix on the coin will begin to sing and you just have to apparate to the address written behind the coin. It will change every time."

Blair gave him a nod before taking his 10 liquor bottles and apparating away.

"Is it a smart move to invite him into order, I mean he is a powerful dark wizard and.."

"You don't have to worry about him joining Voldemort. He would never join him even if his life depends on it." Dumbledore said sadly looking at the empty space where Blair disapparated.

12, Splinter's Street.

Blair apparated into a small empty room with a small wooden door in front of him.

"Bullock" He shouted.

The wooden door opened, revealing a long-bearded old man. His face was filled with wrinkles. He was wearing an old tattered cloak with a walking stick in his hand.

This old man was Owle Bullock, Author of 'Secrets of Dark art'. He was 140 years old. Probably even older than Dumbledore. He was one of the most knowledgeable person in dark arts and necromancy.

One year ago Blair casted an Imperius Curse on him and ordered him to make a perfect body for Olivia.

"Here are the supplies you asked for" Blair placed the ingredients on the old man's hand before disapparating to his house.

Blair's next stop was a small hut near Grindlewald's estate. Even though the hut looked small from the outside. It was the same size as Hogwarts great hall from inside. There were 5 tables placed in the middle of the hall. Dead Death Eaters laying on each table. Blair has been trying to make an 'inferi' for years. He performed countless experiments on the dead bodies of the Death Eaters but sadly was unable to make it. If he had succeeded he could have used this inferi against Voldemort.

Blair gave a defeated sigh before taking out his Phoenix core wand. He had been using this wand as his primary wand from the moment he got it. Black flames began to spill out of his wand, attacking all the 5 bodies. The bodies disintegrated instantly.

After leaving the hut he went to his Library and sat on his chair before taking out a newly brought whiskey bottle. His grey eyes became moist as he caressed the photo on the table before He taking a huge gulp of whiskey. On that day he didn't do anything else other than drinking liquor.

A few weeks later.

As Blair was practicing dueling against charmed wooden dummies, He heard a bird singing. The song was beautiful even though he couldn't understand a single word. He quickly took out the coin that Dumbledore gave him. The Phoenix on the coin was moving like it was singing. He quickly turned the coin.

'GATHER IN GODRIC'S HOLLOW, BEHIND THE CHURCH'

Blair apparated to the location without wasting a single second. As soon as he arrived he heard Dumbledor's voice. Unlike his usual cheerful voice, his voice was serious.

"Ok, everyone has arrived. Now listen carefully. Our spies have informed me that The Death Eaters are going to attack St Mungo's Hospital in few minutes lead by Voldemort himself. There are going to be at least 50 to 60 Death eaters. He wants to spread fear, displaying his power by destroying the only wizarding hospital in Britain. If the hospital goes down it will be a huge blow to us." Dumbledore said with a serious look on his face." I will handle Voldemort and some Death Eaters. You handle the rest. I regret to say this but go for the kill. In war, you have to make some sacrifices. Let's go"

All 30 members began to disapperate. Blair also disapparated, His face filled with Rage.