The Army

During the night, Tiberius is walking down the road disguised as a Muggle. He is searching for homelees people.

Tiberius saw one and walked up to him.

MC POV

In front of me was a homeless guy who looked depressed and held a cup that contained only pennies.

I used Legilimency to see into his mind. The guy's name was Derek, and he was a gamble who gambled all his money away.

His wife left him and took the kids, and now he's homeless. Derek spoke in a sick voice.

"Hey lad, you got any change."

"I've got something better. How would you like to have power."

"That a joke."

I used magic to move the coins, and Derek jumped in fright.

"W-what the hell is that, how'd you do that?"

"I'm a Wizard Derek."

Derek looked shocked at how I knew his name.

"I will ask you again. Do you want power? If you want power, then you will have to serve me."

Derek thought for a while, and I used Legilimency to see what he was thinking about. Derek believed me to be the devil, but he decided to accept my offer.

"I accept. Anything is better than this situation I got myself into."

I made sure no one was around as I teleported with Derek back to my Manor.

One of my bloodline abilities is to teleport to a location I know about and saw.

I appeared in front of Arcturus and Kreacher. Arcturus looked curiously at Derek while Kreacher looked with disgust.

Arcturus spoke.

"Why have you brought this muggle here."

"To gain the first member of my army."

I explained to him how I plan on creating my army through genetically enhanced soldiers and magical folk.

Arcturus spoke.

"An army of enhanced soldiers that have magic can be very useful in the fight against the Dark Lord. So this muggle is the first member of your army."

Arcturus looked at Derek, who was very confused about what was going on.

I explained to him about the Wizarding world, and he was shocked that such a world existed for so long.

I took him to my lab that was cleaned up by Kreacher and gave him a serum that gave him the strength of a troll.

Derek went through quite the transformation, from a skinny, pale man to a muscular and healthy man.

He showed me more homeless people that I took with me and gave them serums that granted them superhuman powers.

Prostitutes, drug addicts and other stains on society were transformed into strong and healthy people.

The serums I gave them granted them superhuman powers, but they were weaker than me, and I could easily kill all of them.

I created fake identities for them to get high paying jobs such as doctors, teachers, and politicians.

My army was growing, and so was my power. I planted a magical bomb in each of my servants, so should they betray me, they'll go boom.

Slowly, I gained more additions to my army, and I placed each and every one of them across Europe.

Some of my servants work as scientists and engineers. They are working on weapons manufacturing.

I won over my servants through speeches and maniuplations like Grindelwald.

I told them how Wizards and Witches were the next step in human evolution and that we must help humanity move forward and into the stars.

By into the stars, I mean making an interstellar empire that I will rule. I also got some magical servants.

The weapons that we were manufacturing are rifles, snipers, and other firearms. The bullets are all enchanted by magic thanks to me.

The enchanted bullets are very strong and durable and can break past Protego the Shield Charm.

In my army, all of them are genetically enhanced. The soldiers are trained in all sorts of firearms.

After experimenting on my fellow mages, I was able to create a potion that awakens or creates the magical power in muggles.

Arcturus was shocked at the creation of such a potion and even started reading books on science.

I didn't slack off on my training either. My powers were increasing, and I was pushing back Arcturus slowly in our duels.

The generals in my army have been given stronger serums due to their undying loyalty to me.

Derek, who was the first member of my army, became my right-hand man.

He was the strongest in my army, and one of my scientists informed me of the bio weapons.

"Sir, we've managed to create the Tyrant. Should we make more?"

"Make an entire army of them."

"Yes, sir."

The Tyrants that my scientists are talking about is the one from Resident Evil.

Ozwell Spencer was actually one of the things that inspired me to try to break past my human limits in the future due to his goals.

Once the tyrants were developed, I ordered my scientists to focus on chemical weapons.

Despite my young age, every member of my army feared and respected me for my power and immense intellect.

The year was slowly coming to an end, and I had to play my cards right.

The fifth year is when we take our O.W.L.S, so I decided to go back to studying as if I do good on them, Arcturus will give me access to the Black family libary.