Cleanliness Is Next to Godliness

World: Earth - The Wizarding World Of London

Age: The Fourth Age Of Man

Date: July 1st, 1991 - Before Harry Potter's 11th birthday

On a seemingly normal alley on a deserted London street, a tear in the void appeared. From it came one man and one woman.

Both were now dressed in the standard wizarding robes that were fashionable with wizards in the 1990s of England.

Freya Valmore and Dante King both retracted their powerful auras, adjusting their magic strength to the level of normal wizards in this world.

Dante looked around the streets of London with a smile.

"The world of muggles is indeed technologically advanced. No wonder the Wizards hold humans in contempt, Freya; they are probably jealous of what people without magic have been able to achieve."

Freya still possessed her supreme beauty, but it was toned down quite a bit to avoid trouble.

"Mm, it is indeed impressive, but we will see much more advanced worlds than this in the future. This world is only the first stop on our retirement tour."

If anyone could understand how many people both of these monsters have killed, then anyone unlucky enough to meet them would flee in terror.

Freya looked down at her bleak robes and snapped her fingers. As she did so, it changed into a fierce black dress that showed her legs covered in black stockings.

Her feet became covered in distinctive red high-heeled shoes. Freya's dress cut off on her shoulders to reveal her perfectly toned and slender arms, with a black hood on the back of the dress. Freya felt it would be good to have a hood to cover her face if she needed to.

As for Dante, he did not want to be left out, so his robes quickly turned into a deep midnight black suit that seemed to contain endless darkness in it. Dante's suit had no tie because he is not a secret agent, only a wizard with style.

After their wardrobe adjustments, Dante looked at the street and frowned.

"Freya, I still don't understand how one old wizard managed to keep that boy, Harry Potter, safe from Lord Voldemort and his followers. But if I had to guess, that Voldemort is too prideful to let others kill his prey for him."

Freya thought about Dante's words for a moment.

"Who cares? The man is clearly a coward, afraid of the shadow of an old man. Let's get moving; we have a bit over 28 days until Harry Potter's eleventh birthday. We should work on setting up identities for ourselves, then go and watch the fun at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft And Wizardry."

Suddenly, Dante's eyes lit up. If that's the case, then establishing an identity would start with the Ministry Of Magic.

"Ha ha, it sounds like it's time for me to threaten someone. I'm very good with threats and extortion."

After Dante King said this, he thought for a moment and then said to Freya.

"Freya, if we are going to go to the Ministry of Magic, then we will need our own wands. So first, we should head to Diagon Alley."

Freya agreed with her beloved's idea and nodded. Then they quietly headed in the direction of the Leaky Cauldron.

When they arrived at the Leaky Cauldron, the place was loud with the noise of wizards and witches who seemed to have nothing better to do than waste their life away drinking alcohol.

When Dante King and Freya Valmore walked into the Leaky Cauldron, everyone paid attention to them. The men stared at Freya, and the women looked at Dante with eyes full of greed and lust.

Freya simply ignored them, while the pressure that Dante released made sure no one approached them.

From here, they walked into the back courtyard of the Leaky Cauldron. Now alone, Dante said to Freya.

"These wizards and witches seem to have a fierce aversion to bathing. It's like they have never heard of the concept of soap."

Freya smiled for a second, then thought about the cleaning issue.

"Dante, what about Fanoris Cleanious!"

When Freya said this, she pointed at the courtyard of the Leaky Cauldron. When she did, the dust on the ground seemed to dissolve as if no longer there. The mold and mildew on the stones vanished. The paint on the walls became bright once again as if freshly painted.

Dante nodded his head in happiness, saying,

"A great contribution to the Wizarding World, my dear. Your first spell has already saved this world from a bleak future of unwashed masses."

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