Quidditch and the dragon.

Harry Potter became the youngest seeker in history by catching a remembrall thrown by Draco Malfoy nonetheless. I was in the teacher's stand watching the game when his broom started buckling him. Behind me sat Dawlish looking at the broom intently muttering a jinx under his breath and in front of me sat Snape muttering the counter. I was amused by what old Dumbles was doing and apparently he was enjoying the show. Probably because he wouldn't mind Harry falling down and breaking a few bones.

I wanted to intervene and stop the facade of Dawlish but soon I saw a fire burning in the clothes of Snape he stood up blocking Dawlishes vision. It soon helped harry gain control of his broom and I slowly used wandless magic to guide the dying flame into the turbans tail of Dawlish. Whoosh, a slight wind, and his turban started to be on fire.

Everyone was looking at the human torch. With a scream, Dawlish tried to douse the fire off his head.

"Professor Dawlish, you better dispose of that turban lest you get burned" I said sending an Aguamenti charm on his head. Dawlish left in a hurry holding whatever he had of the rag that now covered his head.

I saw a twinkle in Dumbledore's eyes as looked at the running Dawlish.

'I didn't want that two face to jinx the broom of my students now, hence he had to go. I hope Voldy got burned'.

[Dawlish POV]

'Such a carefully mastered plan all in shambles. That fool Snape was muttering his counter curse or else I could have buckled Potter off his broom. And why in the hell was there fire in my turban. Master is going to be pissed.'

"You incompetent fool" shouted the asthmatic raspy voice of wraith Voldermort's face, now blackened and filled with burn marks. "You just gave us away".

"But master the fire" Dawlish wanted to defend himself.

"Was started by someone who thought you were jinxing the broom" Voldermort completed.

"I have lost much strength and have to lay low for a while. We will go feed on a unicorn in a couple of days" he added.

"Yes master" replied Dawlish.

[Leo/Quirrell POV]

The game ended with Harry catching the snitch with his mouth. I must admit, flying on a broom sure looks fun. I should buy one. The students were saying that the Nimbus 2000 cost around 200 galleons. It sure does look sleek compared to the ones the other students use.

Soon the classes resumed after the Quiddich hubbub. And I was back teaching the students about wiring, plumbing, radio, and telephone.

"So the telephone is like a two-way mirror but without the image. You can talk to the other person and transmit information while the radio is used to broadcast information and entertainment also in the sound format" I explained the difference between a radio and telephone to the 3rd years.

"How does it work sir" asked a curious Fred Weasly.

I brought out two cups tied together with strings and gave one to him. "Hold the cup to your ear" I stretched out the other end till the string was taut and talked softly. "Mr. Weasly this is how it works" the rest of the class seemed to not un derstand what happened while Fred's eyes were wide.

"Do you understand now Mr. Weasly? This is the very basic principle behind a telephone. A tight string can transmit sound between two points. Please do not mistake that muggles use strings for telephones, they use complex infrastructure for making sure the similar effect stays as long as it needs" I said.

"Now for this week, you will use this principle to make devices that can be used in the wizarding world. Think about a snooping device that can listen to what people talk unnoticed or a device your moms can use to call you from her room within the house. There are endless possibilities." I said. Fred and George looked ecstatic when I mentioned snooping device.

As I was going to the great hall, I smelt burnt wood. What is happening? I quickly made my way following the smell and reached Hagrids hut. "What in Merlin's name are you doing?" I asked the golden trio standing in front of a burned hut.

Before they answered, I used the Aguamenti charm to create a large ball of water and used the earth around to make a makeshift tube with a tapered edge and passed the water ball through it with the projectile jinx. The water sprayed on top of the burning house like rain. 'I believe wizards won't even think of using the principle of a firehose, idiots'.

"That was bloody brilliant" said a wide-eyed Ron.

"Yea, thank you for that remark Mr. Weasly. Now explain why have the groundskeeper's cabin on fire?"

"It was not their fault Professor" a haggard Hagrid came out from behind. A small dragon followed behind him.

I suddenly waved my wand as the broken-down house started to reform and rearrange, wood being replaced by earthen bricks. This was a mixture of many spells combined, transfiguration, heating, cooling, sticking charms, repairing charms. As the spells reached level 3, I could control them to a level that seemed like the magic was doing all the work for me. I believe that an Ultimate wizard will be able to do so much as everything without even chanting any kind of spell.

The three students were gobsmacked. Ron has not even seen his parents performing such complex magic with such grace. Was this the professor Fred and George called useless?

"I have placed a disillusionment and notice me not charm on the dragon. So tell me now what in the name of Merlin's saggy balls are you doing with an XXXXX level creature on Hogwarts grounds?" I asked.

Hagrid was visibly shaken. Primarily due to the magic I demonstrated. Strong people are reverently looked at wherever they go.

He was about to say something when I cut him off. "Hagrid, you have to have a license to rear dragons. The ministry does not take too kindly to people who break the law. I hope you find some way to get it off your hands' I said in a mild tone.

I rummaged my extendable pouch and brought out a steel trunk, the size of a palm. "Engorgio" I commanded as the trunk grew to half my size. I opened it up and showed it to him. The insides of it were huge. It was a trunk that the previous Quirrell had, which should have been able to hold the trolls that he brought in during the canon.

"Put the dragon in it. It is used to hold creatures. At least with this, he won't burn your house. Once you get rid of the dragon tell one of these three" I pointed to the students. "I will come and collect the trunk back. Send him to Romania for god's sake" I said and left.

[A week later in my study.]

[Mission completed - Survive the stampede of 20 trolls with just physical/just magical strength within two weeks. Reward - Runic Rubik's cube. A must-have tool to improve your knowledge of runes. Each different arrangement of the cube gives a different rune to study and practice.]

"I am never doing a mission like that ever again".

[To become a great wizard you should survive the stampede of not only trolls but giants, acromantulas, nundus, dragons, and whatnot]

"You don't know what's on the underside of those trolls and you don't want to know. Felt em on my face too. I've seen things that I can't unsee".

[You must believe]