Chapter : 21
"Bastards!" he muttered. 'They're just like Death Eaters."
The one with the glowing eyes spotted him first, barked some sort of commands to the soldiers while indicating him and they, minus 'glowy eyes', then charged up the hill towards him.
They attacked him first, so...
Harry drew his wand and began rapid-firing stunners back down the slope.
He was surprised when they didn't even seem to throw up shields. Instead they kept jumping out of the way, while still continuing to hare up the hill. Every now and then one of them would stop, aim his staff at him and cast another very quick moving Blasting Hex towards him.
"Uh-huh!" he muttered, after shielding one that came a bit too close. Gathering his magic, he whipped his wand down and cast a powerful Blasting Curse right back.
This time the hex sizzled through the air before it impacted one of them and... blew him up. All that was left after the curse hit was a pair of legs and feet from the knees down.
That had everyone stop. Harry stopped and stared in horror at what he'd done, while the soldiers looked in shock at evidence of just how powerful the hand-held beam weapon the boy was using actually was.
Harry had quickly apparated across to the opposite hill, then spun about and threw up his last meal over the ground.
By the time he recovered and turned back, the soldiers had run back down the opposite slope, crossed the floor of the ravine and were then running up the slope of the second hill.
"Naff this!" he muttered.
Raising his wand again, he began casting as fast as he could. Stunners, Blasting Hexes, Tripping hexes, Disarming charms - he got three of them with that last one, causing their staff weapons to fly out of their hands and away – and whatever else he could think of.
Of the three bolts of energy sent back at him that came close, he shielded the first but wand-swatted the other two away. He hadn't even realised he'd done that.
Then he started walking back down the hill towards them. And they, after a quick checking-over of two of their companions who were down, were slowly backing back down while keeping a wary eye on him.
What Harry hadn't seen was the other one, the one with the glowy eyes was doing. He'd apparently, calm as calm could be, had walked over to the lectern thing and began to push buttons.
It was the sound of that rushing, bubbling water the ring made that had him glance over to it.
'Glowy Eyes' then barked something at the soldiers and they quickly turned tail and ran to him; leaving their friends behind.
That was the first time Harry had 'bumped into' the Goa'uld and Jaffa. It certainly wasn't the last.
It was only a day later they were back. This time there were a great deal more of them.
It then took him what felt like the better part of a year to drive them back off the planet again.
He'd taken to using his invisibility cloak he'd had on him in his mokeskin pouch, guerilla tactics, a whole lot of killing and using magic he had no idea he could possibly do until he tried it and it would work. He knew he'd managed to kill many hundreds by the time they left. And he had to kill them. Stunning only meant they'd come back at him again later. Even when he severely injured them, sooner or later they'd be back.
It wasn't until he managed to capture 'Glowy Eyes' by apparating into the man's tent, stunning him and taking him away again that they first stopped. He then managed to Imperius the man and have him order his troops to leave.
However, they were only gone for about a month before they returned.
This time he really let loose on them. He knew 'Glowy Eyes' was their supposed god. So he again captured him, took him back to his 'Safe Haven' far to the north and stripped him of all his magical items. Then, just like the previous time, he tied him to a metal chair before he revived him.
As 'Glowy Eyes' - Imhotep, the Goa'uld System Lord - railed at him with what harm would supposedly befall him, Harry then tried his own version of Legilimency on the... being. Taking a leaf out of Snape's play-book, he mind raped him so effectively he left the man no more thinking than a vegetable by the time he was finished. Instead of just 'breezing' through the man's thoughts and memories, he ripped them out and dropped them into his own mind.
From that he knew the Goa'uld, as he now knew him to be, would never stop throwing his slaves/soldiers at him until either Harry or he was dead. And he didn't fear death, as his minions would put his body in a sarcophagus and revive him again. Then he'd come right back again.
Knowing the only way to get the attacks to stop was to utterly destroy the body before him so it couldn't be revived by Sarcophagus, he side-along apparated with him right into the middle of the main Jaffa camp. He then dumped him in the middle of their camp out front of the Chappa'ai, as he now knew it to be called, then this time he burned the man to death right in front of his troops.
As the man died, Harry returned to the camp with a great flash of light, vanished the body and said, "Leave!" and pointed to the gate. "Leave, or die!" Then he cast exploding fireballs into the tents and apparated out.
He then sat on a hill under his invisibility cloak and watched their camp burn to ash as the Jaffa bolted for the now already activated Gate and ran through it.
They never returned.
However, in their barely controlled panic to leave they left a lot of things behind. Things he could use and was using until that robot thing showed up six months later; or what he thought was six Earth months.
In that six months he'd organised a whole lot of protections on both himself and his 'stuff'. He'd even cast an alert charm on the Chappa'ai that, if it activated, he'd immediately be alerted to it. It was his alert going off that drew him from his 'Safe Haven' home far to the north of the ring to see if it was more of those Jaffa blokes again. He'd apparated directly there and while under a Notice-me-Not charm.
He was shocked to see it was a robot tractor thing. And further surprised to see English written on the side of it. The writings he'd seen of what was written by the Jaffa and the Goa'uld looked more like a cross between hieroglyphics and Japanese pictographs to him than anything resembling English.
He'd hope that, whoever it was, understood his 'come here' gesture to the camera they'd aimed at him. It had taken him weeks to clean up his planet of all the rubbish the Jaffa had left behind and he didn't want to go through all that again. Two of those was his stripping and burying all the bodies they'd left behind before they rotted and stunk the place up. He knew he could have vanished them, but felt that was the wrong thing to do. They were slaves, not evil. He gave them a proper burial, if not funeral.
In a military establishment deep under the Cheyenne Mountains in Colorado and not far from the small city of Colorado Springs, resided a couple of military installations. The most famous of which was the North American Aerospace Defense Command (NORAD) situated below the United States Northern Command (USNORTHCOM). However, even deeper than those, resided a small complex that put even the Top Secret levels of NORAD and USNORTHCOM to shame; it was known as Stargate Command (SGC). Even knowing it existed required a Top Secret clearance security level.
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