20 Chapter 17
Harry made a mental note of that for his future and then quickly spent the rest of his breakfast using Observe on everything around him hoping to level it up quickly. The more information he could get from observing his enemies the better he could be prepared for whatever this crazy new world would throw at him.
Soon after,
Ping! Ping!
Through constant use, a skill has level up!
Observe Lv-4 (40%)
By Observing a target one will get information about said object
Max HP, MP, stats and info.
'Sweet,' thought Harry as he quickly left the kitchen to get ready for the school.
A few minutes later, just when he had left the premises of Number 4, he suddenly felt an unpleasant tingle run down his spine. Suddenly, his throat dried up, and he froze. Every instinct in his body screamed danger.
Ping!
By detecting bloodlust you have gained a new skill.
Detect bloodlust, Lv-1 (20%)
This skill will detect any bloodlust directed at the user. It is an instinctive skill.
Will detect within 20 feet and will tell origin.
Origin of BL- Amycus Carrow wants to kill you.
Harry's eyes widened, before immediately composed himself and looked around. It wouldn't do to alert whomever it was that wished to kill him that Harry was aware of their presence. This…Amycus Carrow…whoever it was, must've been the one coming after him. The same person who had almost killed Gordon. The same person Ms. Roemmele and those other wizards seemed so worried about.
Harry's eyes scanned every bit of the neighborhood, and even with Gamer's Mind looking for any possible abnormalities in its alerted state, Harry almost didn't spot the rippling spot underneath the shadows of Mrs. Monroe's tree.
Almost.
Trying to remain as inconspicuous as he could, Harry looked intently at the faint ripple, which had almost instantly stilled when he had laid his eyes on it, and whispered under his breath, "Observe."
Amycus Carrow Death Eater
Level-39
HP-3900/3900
MP-2600/2600
Race-Wizard
Str-21
Vit-20
Dex-18
Int-28
Wis-20
Luc-9
Amycus Carrow is a Death Eater, a follower of Voldemort, who is a powerful dark wizard and blood purist, and does his bidding. He has been searching for Harry Potter to get revenge for his master's defeat. He wishes to kill Harry, and hates muggles with all his passion.
'There are a lot of words in there that I don't know the meaning of,' Harry thought to himself. But a few of the words he did understand quite clearly.
This invisible man, whoever it was, wanted to kill Harry for some sort of revenge.
The other thing he knew the meaning of was the incredibly high stats and level that he had. With the rate at which he had been gaining skills lately, it would probably be a safe bet that someone at a Level of 39 probably knew an incredible amount of magic and skills.
He also knew one last thing.
The best thing to do in a situation where he was so hopelessly outclassed and outmatched, was to get the ever-living fuck out of there.
And so he hightailed it out of Privet Drive and off to school, where he sat fidgeting in class, feeling a dose of fear every single time something seemed to move or seemed out of order. There was no catching an invisible man coming, so the best he could do was be prepared. He only felt himself ease a little bit once Ms. Roemmele's class rolled around. Curious about her, he used his new and improved Observe to take a look at her statistics.
Emmeline Vance, Order of the Phoenix
Lv-20
HP-1500/1500
MP-2000/2000
Race-Witch
Str-15
Vit-15
Dex-10
Int-20
Wis-20
Luc-10
Emmeline Vance is a member of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement and The Order of Phoenix. She along with Dedalus Diggle are assigned to protect Harry in case any dark wizards come after him. She is assigned to look after Harry by the Ministry and will do so until told otherwise. She is a master of stealth and dueling. She is single and likes to mingle.
Harry blinked once, then twice. His teacher's sex life was more information than he asked for, but at least he'd made sure that she was strong enough to take that Invisible Man on in a fair fight.
In the language period though, his inner turmoil was helped by a fairly large number of English level ups, leaving him at,
Language: Modern English, Lv-14 (30%)
You had poor English reading skills, you can talk it, but can't walk it. Your reading is now better, grade Level-High School
You will understand exactly what you read.
The level ups in this much-wanted skill helped calm him down, and by the final period, Gamer's Mind had taken hold of his panic, and he'd come to terms with what he would do when he inevitably returned back to Privet Drive.
Harry took to developing a plan to protect himself, one that didn't involve relying on other wizards to protect him. He wasn't quite sure if he was going to get out of this one alive, but one thing was for sure. He'd been given his abilities for a reason, and he finally had an opportunity to test them out against a real opponent.
Screwing up wasn't an option.
The idea was, at its simplest, to distract, Boost up, and beat the shit out of the guy. Easier said than done. He needed to find a way to get him out of his hiding first. Whatever Invisibility magic he was using, it made him practically invincible against Harry, even when he had higher stats due to his Wardstone Perk. And then he had to improvise his way through somehow getting close enough to him to disable him.
Ping!
Quest Alert!
Get rid of Amycus Carrow.
Rewards,
1000 Exp
1 stat point
Stat Upgrades
Skill Upgrades
Failure,
Possible death
YES/NO?
There was no question. He had to do it, not just for the sake of his safety, but also for his own self-reassurance that he was going the right direction with his ability growth.
"Fun stuff," Harry muttered to himself sardonically as the end-of-the-day bell rang.
It felt like the end-of-his-life bell to him.
On the way back home, Harry kept changing his mind between heading forward and fighting, or just escaping into the city and let the insane lunatic murder the Dursleys. But even with as much hate as he had towards them, he didn't want to get taken away by the CPS to an orphanage or something.
And so on he went, slowly and unsurely towards Privet Drive.
The moment he entered the street, Harry knew that something was up. It was eerily similar to the way his school street had been the day he had found Ms. Roemmele and the other wizards standing over Gordon. Not one person was out of their houses, all the curtains were closed in all the houses, and not one sound echoed along the street. No birds in the trees. No cats on the walls. No sign of life anywhere.
Harry sighed. Apparently, he wasn't the only one who had a plan in motion. Carrow was making his move too.
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