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HP: The Magical Gamer

A 10 year old Harry Potter was sleeping soundly in his house when something extraordinary miracle happens to him. He is Chosen to be the first gamer of his world by someone called Creator, and there are no conditions on how he should use it. And after discovering this he decided to become the strongest one in the world.

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Chapter 57: Avada Kedavra!

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Tracey too gave him a hug. Of course, not as long or as intimate as Daphne's.

"Draco led dozens of killers in that direction. Something bad is going to happen, Henry. Something really bad." Tracey commented after she told him how they and Harry kept an eye on Malfoy.

Henry nodded, understanding the danger of the situation. They two shared an apprehensive look while Daphne was just too happy that Henry was here, not caring what would happen next. For all she cared, the other could go die in hell. She clung to his side and hummed joyfully.

He was even tall enough that she could rest her head on his shoulder without looking awkward. Tonight was the best night, at least according to her.

"You know what, let's finish this. I will kill Voldemort tonight and do Harry a favour. I don't have enough time in this world anyway. I want to go home." Henry half-talked to himself and half to them as a plan formed in his mind.

"Enough time? What world? Home? What are you talking about?" Daphne asked dubiously as a pit of dread formed inside her stomach. Henry sighed, he needed to tell them too. But now was not the right time. 

He grabbed Tracey's hand and pulled her against his chest and wrapped his other arm around Daphne's waist. The girls didn't protest and looked at him expectantly

Without any warning, Henry teleported to his hotel room, taking them with him.

"You are safe here. After I am done with this, I will tell you the truth. Until then stay here and be safe. Watch TV, fuck each other, sleep, do whatever you want to do other than leaving the room." Henry said as they landed on their backs on his bed.

Before Daphne could make an innuendo about three of them being on the same bed, Henry was already back in Hogwarts.

"Aura, guard them." That was the last thing they heard as he disappeared.

Daphne and Tracey looked around the lavish room and at the white cat whose golden eyes followed their every movement. They decided to trust him and his power and tried to distract themselves from the worry gnawing at their hearts.

"Hey, Aura. Long time no see." Tracey smiled as she sat up and pulled the cute white cat in her lap.

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"Avada Kedavra." Snape hissed and Dumbledore was thrown off the tower, falling down rapidly. There was a loud thud as his body broke on the ground.

Harry was helplessly standing under his invisibility cloak, witnessing the death of his mentor.

Draco walked to the edge and looked down blankly at the dead body of his headmaster. 

He suppressed his disgust and anxiety and pointed his wand to the sky, he would at least give the signal when he wasn't able to muster enough courage to strike the death blow.

"Morsmordre!" He yelled, colouring the grey overcast sky green from the giant dark mark.

It was at this point that Henry reached them. He saw that all the assailants were gathered there. He didn't know why. At least it would be easy to dispose of them. Though he was surprised to see Professor Snape here too.

"Malfoy. What is the meaning of this?" Henry asked, getting their quick attention. He thought he needed to know what the hell was going on before he slaughtered them.

"Dumbledore is dead. And the dark lord is here with his army. Now he will attack after seeing my signal. Everything is over." Draco mumbled despondently.

Fenrir slapped him hard on the back of his head, making him fall down to his knees. "Don't be pathetic."

Snape snapped his wand at the werewolf.

"Don't touch my godson."

Fenrir growled, but stepped back, getting annoyed by the whining of the depressed kid.

"I see." said Henry, joining the clues and understanding the scenario roughly. Just then, Harry pushed off the invisibility cloak off him and jumped beside Henry. His wand was pointed at the Potions Professor. His hand was trembling from rage while his eyes were brimming with tears.

"You killed him." Harry whispered hoarsely. Henry elected to be silent while he set his plan into motion.

"I did." Snape confessed emotionlessly. The next thing that happened was so unexpected that they all just remained frozen. Though in hindsight it wasn't that unexpected.

"CRUCIO!" Harry roared. The jet of red light slammed into Snape and he fell down screaming. Such was the hate and rage of the prophesied one that even the master of mind arts couldn't stifle the scream that clawed out of his throat.

Henry with wide eyes began his work, getting over his surprise sooner than the others. Before the Death Eaters or the werewolves could do something, they stilled unnaturally. Only Snape was free from the bind as he writhed on the floor under the torture curse.

[Shadowbind]

The shadows cast from the spilling moonlight was enough for Henry to immobilise them. They couldn't move and couldn't speak. Even the werewolves' physical might couldn't break it.

"Enough, Harry!" Henry yelled, shaking the older boy. 

Harry's face paled when he realised what he just did. Not giving him time to freak out, Henry grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him down until they were staring into each other's eyes.

"It's fine. Everything will be fine. Go to the Professors and inform them of the attack. Tell them to strengthen the school wards and keep the children in the Great Hall. Warn them of the upcoming battle. Go now! I will be down with you in a minute after I take care of these pests." Henry ordered shoving him away.

Harry suppressed his urge to protest and ran down the stairs knowing how important it was to warn the school of the marching army at their borders. 

He also knew that Henry was far more capable and powerful than him. It was a blow to his pride that his younger self was so competent than him, but it wasn't the right time to be prideful.

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