479. Cleaning Soviet Mess

"So, you are telling me that some twat dared make my Clementia cry?" Magnus sat in front of Severus in the Headmaster's office.

Severus sighed and facepalmed, "Calm down, Magnus. They are 1st-year students, you were a jerk too back then,"

"But we never made a girl cry. Aw, my poor Clementia," Ragnar stood there too.

"You know, you are making my job harder than it's supposed to be. I have already addressed the matter, all teachers have been warned not to push Clementia and call her names, she's way smarter than any other 1st year. About that boy, Aurelia and Maximus gave him a good lesson. But I had to be impartial and I had to send the two to detention." Severus explained his side. He was already regretting taking this job.

"Yes, tell the teachers not to force her too much. Just ask her to write the answer or perform the spell if she knows how to. Never force her to do anything. If she doesn't like it here, I will take her back home and teach her myself. I got Dumbledore lazing around my daughter anyway." Magnus warned him.

But Severus only focused on the last part, "He's at your home now? He told me he had important work to do."

"Apparently, playing with Athena was important to him. The old man is happy though, so let him be. I will head back now. Don't be too hard on them. Take care, Sev." Magnus left.

"I will keep my sword sharpened." Ragnar too left.

...

Camelot,

With old man Dumbledore taking care of Athena from time to time, it left much time for Magnus and Emma to do other important things.

Emma got back to finishing her suit and Magnus went to complete his various projects.

She was building a suit that could help her assist Magnus in his various fights. It was her dream to stand beside him in all his problems and for this, strength was needed.

She spent the remaining 1985 working on it.

...

The year was 1986, Magnus was now less of a warrior and more of an administrator. He was playing chess and his job was to move the right pieces in the right places at the right time.

Africa was still Magnus' major focus. It being a continent with a wide variety of problems, it needed his extra attention. In Ethiopia, a few provinces received record low rainfalls. This reduced crop production significantly and there were signs of famine looming across the nation.

Dragon Services, which had 15,000 members working, with just 20 per cent being wizards, was quick to notify Magnus. Magnus tried to make things as automatic as possible, he had limited time after all and could not always focus on all things.

The United Nations was forced to create a giant food bank after Magnus took over the organisation. According to this, the United Nations was to create giant grain storage around the world. Currently, large amounts of food storage were present in nations with high crop yields. The United States, China, India, and Russia were the top nations in this.

Immediately, grains were sent to provide relief to Ethiopia. This had been done many times, whenever a nation is close to having a famine, food is sent.

The United States did not get involved in the Middle East this time, they did not bomb Libya, they didn't enter Afghanistan. Heck, Magnus appeared to be the greatest and the most loved person in the whole region.

He publicly made a meeting with the Soviet President(Fake) and negotiated a deal so they retreated from Afghanistan. People in Afghanistan saw this as a win for Magnus. Not only that, Dragon Service had already promoted dozens of political leaders in the region, one of whom was later selected to run Afghanistan as its president while others were made Governors of various problematic provinces.

Al-Qaeda however was a very real thing. Pakistan thankfully stayed out of Afghanistan as under Magnus they were more focused on developing their economy and infrastructure. Although Magnus had made sure that the US and any other nation does not support the Afghan mujahideen, the damage had already been done by the President before Harrison.

Hence, it was time Magnus gave a visit to some dunderheads in the mountains of Afghanistan. He felt that he needed to deal with them as quickly as possible because toward the end of the Soviet military mission in Afghanistan, some foreign mujahideen wanted to expand their operations to include Islamist struggles in other parts of the world, such as Palestine and Kashmir.

This means that various smaller organisations similar to Al-Qaeda will be formed. This was unacceptable and dangerous to world peace. Magnus believed that the root cause of all problems and conflicts is a bad life. When people have no jobs, education or things to enjoy, they turn to religion and go a bit too deep into it.

Then some leaders start interpreting things differently, basically creating their new school of thought. Violence was always easier to inflict than preaching peace, this has been seen throughout history. So, all these organisations will soon enough turn into extremist militias.

Not only that, Magnus had recently called the leaders of Israel and Palestine to Buckingham Palace to make them accept a deal to resolve their conflicts. The United Kingdom will invest billions in both sides if they accept the deals.

...

"Duck, we are going to roast some bad men in Afghanistan, are you ready?" Magnus mounted Duck.

"Oh, I know that place, it's very warm on day and cold at night. It's desert-like but very beautiful with mountains. Bad men live there?" Duck remembered the place he visited during his personal tour.

"Yes, they do. They are hiding inside caves. I will need you to cook them right inside their caves if they don't come out. Okay?" He instructed the boy.

"AYE AYE, DAD! LET'S GOOO!"

...

Duck teleported and arrived in Afghanistan. Soviets had already left by now and most of the life had returned to normal. But a few trigger happy chaps were still refusing to put down their guns as it was more exciting than picking the boring books of physics and biology.

Tora Bora region, there were various mountains with cave systems that the Al-Qaeda used. Magnus had no idea where they were and it was impossible to hunt them inside.

So he made Duck roar first and then spoke through a sonorous charm. The language used in the country was Pashto and Persian, he used Pashto because most of the Al-Qaeda was familiar with this.

"Listen up, rats. Come out if you want to live. I will wait 5 minutes, if you don't, then this Dragon will spew fire into your cave system, burning you alive." He announced, still being in the sky.

After truthfully waiting for 5 minutes, he ordered Duck to breathe fire into one of the cave openings. "YOU ASKED FOR IT!"

"RAAAA!" Duck didn't waste a second. The fire travelled like a snake, then got split, entering every turn and opening it could, burning all that came in its way.

Loud screams of men started to come, followed by blasts of their weapons stored there. In a few seconds, some men came out running, some were burning and some were completely covered in fire.

It was a gruesome sight to hold, but Magnus had seen worse. "Duck, stop now."

The good boy walked back to Magnus and stood behind him, as if showing that he'd kill anyone who makes a move on his dad.

"Who is your leader?" he asked them.

Then one man with a long beard and turban walked forward, "I am the Emir of al-Qaeda, Osama bin Laden."

"Hmm, well, Dustbin Laden, what is it that you seek by indulging in these activities?" Magnus questioned him, of course, not answering was not an option.

Laden's brows twitched, but he felt that the AK rifle in his hand that used to be no less than his lover was useless against the dragon. "I am going to bring glory back to Islam. The Arabs have lost their way, they have become too soft, they need to follow the true law of the divine."

*Yawn* "Is that so? Then according to your idea, I should be running around the world crusading to bring glory to Christianity. Buddhists and Hindus should be using their armies to expand and subjugate. Shut your rotten mouth, I know what you are doing. You are useless illiterate fools who have nothing better to do and are tripping on power.

"You are murderers, rapists, pedos and whatever other bad things you can be. I didn't really come here to negotiate with you as I don't negotiate with terrorists. So, Duck, eat them." He loudly ordered.

"WAAA... NO!. Dad, I never eat people, I don't like it, and he seems not tasty. I can roast him for my vulture friends though," Duck protested. But the goal was to kill and kill he did.

Osama and his followers melted like the worst wax ever made. Duck made sure not to turn them into ashes as he would let the vultures eat them. The men tried to shoot their guns but they didn't even register on Duck's body.

"WRAAAA!"

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