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The Adventures of Hadrian Black

A soul called Hadrian gets a chance to reincarnate. How will he fare in a world of wizards, gods, demi-gods, and superheroes? ------------------------------------------------------------------- I don't own Harry Potter, Marvel, or Percy Jackson. The cover image I found on the internet.

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12 Chs

C7

Predictably, Voldemort's first spell was the killing curse - which didn't work on him since he was technically dead - and Hadrian found it somewhat insulting. Hadrian effortlessly evaded the curse and retaliated with a dozen bone-breakers that collided on Voldemort's shield.

Next, using the brief time he got, Hadrian summoned the debris around him, transfigured it into sharp knives, and banished them towards his opponent.

As Voldemort defended against the flying knives, Hadrian ran straight to him and swiped his hand towards Voldemort's neck. To his surprise, the dark wizard managed to evade. Hadrian supposed the dark idiot must have used rituals to augment his physical abilities.

Voldemort flicked his wrist and banished Hadrian back.

Hadrian waved his hand and ice coalesced in the air forming spears. They shot towards Voldemort only to explode against a shield he conjured. The next instant a wave of fire taking the shape of a serpent lanced toward Hadrian.

Fiendfyre.

"Aqua Tenebrous!" Hadrian cast, an eagle made of dark water appearing mid-air before laughing itself against the fire serpent, the spells exploding into steam when colliding.

Hadrian blew the steam towards Voldemort. Taking advantage of his opponent's lack of vision, he disillusioned himself and ran through the battlefield to position himself behind Voldermort, and waited.

He crouched down and watched as Voldemort blew the steam away and looked for him. The moment Voldemort tried to vent his rage, Hadrian lapped through the distance between him and Voldemort in the blink of an eye.

By the time Voldemort notice, he already had a hole in the middle of his chest. Turning around, he saw Hadrian holding his heart in his right hand. With a surprised look on his face, he fell down and died.

The moment Voldemort fell, the battlefield went silent. The death eaters didn't even try to continue fighting, they just turned around with hopes of running away. Of course, the Order and the Auror's weren't going to have that and gave chase.

Hadrian didn't care, he had completed his objective. Dropping Voldemort's heart, he headed to Hog's Head, at that moment he deserved a drink.

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The next day the whole of magical Britain knew about Voldemort's death. The population went wild with their celebrations, obliviators had to work extra hard to make sure nothing the mundane forgot about the strangely dressed people and impossible fireworks.

The Order had a celebration of their own. At a point during dinner, a burst of accidental magic from little Harry sent a plate of mashed potatoes in Hadrian's face. When James, started laughing, Hadrian retaliated by pouring hot gravy down his back.

Sirius tried to throw wine at Frank but with a twist of his wand, the Auror send it flying in Lily's face and down her favorite dress. A wave of her wand and pies were sent flying. Even Albus participated.

All in all, it was a great party.

The Daily Prophet that week only talked about the battle of Hogsmead, Voldemort's death, and Hadrian's identity. Albus, seeing no reason for why Hadrian's was supposed to be a secret, asked him if he would mind having his files used for a book. Hadrian saw no problem with that, it would probably make things easier for him when he wanted to get things done.

One month later, the first book about Hadrian's life went to the shelves, and from then on the entire wizard world would know about him.

A week after the school term ended, Hadrian went to the goblins and created a mundane identity for himself. After all, he wasn't planning on staying in the magical world forever.

The years passed and more changes happened in the British magical world. By 2001, Hogwarts had changed so much old students had a hard time thinking of it as the same place they went.

First, the wards were upgraded. Some were taken down - like one that would make any type of mundane device malfunction - and some new ones were activated. Now, the first time a student cast a spell on Hogwarts grounds their magical signatures would be registered. The number of bullies went drastically low when they were caught every time and couldn't lie to get themselves out of trouble.

The Marauders also contributed to the castle and gave their old professors a lesson on how they made the map. Prefects no longer were in need of patrols, they could just stay in the prefect rooms and monitor de map.

New classes were also added to the Hogwarts curriculum. Muggle Studies was changed to Mundane Studies and was obligatory to all pureblood and half-blood wizard and witches (you could take a test, and if passed, be exempted from the class); Wizard-Customs was obligatory to all first-generation wizards and witches with no exceptions and a lot of pureblood and half-blood participated, surprising themselves about how little they actually knew.

Dumbledore, after resigning from his post as Chief Warlock and Supremugwump, also restarted the Alchemy class, in which you were required at least E in both potions and transfiguration to participate.

At the Ministry of Magic due to most death eaters being dead, and those that weren't being in prison, laws that favored pureblood and discriminated against others never came to pass. In fact, due to having so many seats open in the Wizengamot, a reform of the government had to occur.

The Wizengamot was still the Lord's only institution, however, now you needed actual qualifications to get a seat. Two of those qualifications were at least five years of experience working in the Ministry and never have broken the law in that time, for example, accepting or receiving a bribe. Most of the members managed to qualify for the job.

Fudge, without the support of death eaters, never managed to become Minister. Bart Crouch tried to, but his son being a death ester destroyed his chances. In the end, Fabian Prewett got the job.