New Servant

"Have you summoned the Deathly Hallows?"

Agustus used all his occlumency skills to suppress his anger in front of Dumbledore. Apparently, the second coming of Merlin wanted to know where his Elder Wand had gone, so he tried to pressure the 11-year-old Agustus by creating an eerie atmosphere with his magic.He wanted to put pressure on Agustus, Dumbledore thought Agustus wouldn't notice, but he was wrong.

'Old man has gone senile. Losing his wand and Potter's cloak took a lot out of him,' Agustus thought.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, was doing his best to intimidate Agustus. He was sure that Agustus had the talent and magic power to be the best wizard ever born, but he was still a 11-year-old. He thought Agustus was like Tom, who in his early years was always afraid of Dumbledore's powers. That is why he thought intimidation would work on Agustus, and oh boy how wrong was he.

Agustus, on the other side, was wondering how sane Dumbledore was right now. 'Did he forget that I could just throw him out of Hogwarts?' Agustus was right. Dumbledore had definitely forgotten that, the loss of elder wand made him sleepless, he had gone through several theories and strategies in his mind to get wand back from Agustus and, Intimidation he choose.

Agustus moved his hand and used the Power of Destruction to destroy all the magic that Dumbledore was using.

Agustus filled the room with a thin layer of the Power of Destruction. Dumbledore sensed Death looming over him, the immortal phoenix that he adored was turned into dust. Agustus stared blankly at Dumbledore, his anger boiling inside him. No one in this world had ever dared to use force on him, except for Dumbledore.

Agustus spoke in a cold voice, "Are we playing games here, Professor? The great white wizard attacking an 11-year-old boy who can replace you as the headmaster of Hogwarts with a snap of his fingers. What did you expect me to do? Shiver? Be scared? I bet you didn't expect this, did you? I gave you warnings, professor. I didn't want to be like this to the person who introduced me to the magical world, but you had to bully an 11-year-old just because you lost a wand. And oh wait, <snaps finger> the wand belonged to that boy. Do you know what the Hogwarts motto is, professor?"

Dumbledore, on the other hand, didn't hear anything that Agustus said. He was stunned. In all his life, he thought he knew most of the magic. He had even researched new magic in Egypt and realized that his magic was more dense than other wizards. He thought he had seen all kinds of magic, but right now he couldn't disagree more.

Dumbledore felt pure dread looking into Agustus's eyes. He had taken a calculated risk to get his elder wand back, but he had forgotten how bad wizards are at math.

He had seen Agustus playing with the twins and Cedric, laughing with Dora. He had assumed Agustus was just a normal orphan who craved affection from those around him, albeit a bit more violent. That was Dumbledore's perception of Agustus.

"St-stop, my boy, Agustus. What magic are you using?" Dumbledore stammered.

Hearing this, Agustus smiled, but Dumbledore did not like that smile. "Didn't you start this game, Professor? Why stop now? You wanted to know where the elder wand went, right? Or the cloak you had?"

Dumbledore could not speak now, due to the immense pressure of the Power of Destruction. He could not move a finger. He had dueled with strong wizards before, but he had never felt this terrified. The entire office was quiet. The portraits of the old headmasters were pretending to sleep. No one said anything.

Agustus continued casually, as if he was not doing anything. "Oh, that was because of an experiment I did. The Deathly Hallows just came to me, as I am the heir and all. Now I know what you will say. 'Agustus, my boy, that's too much power. I can hold on to that wand for you until you are ready to handle it.' Or 'You should give me that wand for the greater good.' Bullshit." That was exactly what Dumbledore was thinking, it's good that he can't say anything or he would've died just now.

Agustus strode into the office as if he owned it, playing with something in his hand. He continued, "You know what I hate the most, Professor?"

He pointed a finger at Dumbledore and said, "People like you. You enjoy it, don't you? Having so much power that you can control the entire future of magical Britain with a flick of your wrist?....

I have had that power since I was born. You act all tough and important just because you have little more magic than most people, to me you are like an ant crawling beneath my feet, people wouldn't know if I killed you here, and even if they found out I would face no consequences. Honestly my little Emily is stronger than you. How? Because she is my sister, you dumb fuck." Dumbledore never felt so much humiliation. People worshipped him like Merlin and here a 11 year old boy was spitting on him.

Agustus stopped and stared at Dumbledore, who was gasping for air. He smirked and said, "Well, now I will give you a chance. I will let you remain the headmaster of Hogwarts, and in return, you will do as I tell you. Don't worry, I am not 'Dark' or want to rule the world. I would not have done this if you had not provoked me, first I am a certified beta, ask readers (Used POD to break wall). This is only the consequence of your actions."

Agustus raised his hand and rubbed his jawline. He said, "Damn, I talk too much when I'm triggered." He looked at Dumbledore and said, "So, blink twice if you want to be my servant."

It did not take even a second for Dumbledore to blink twice.

Agustus took back his POD. Dumbledore just heaved big breaths and looked at Agustus with fear and resignation for few seconds to collect himself.

As Agustus looked away from him,

Dumbledore swiftly grabbed his wand and cast the fiendfyre spell, unable to restrain himself against Agustus's formidable power and personality. The flames engulfed Agustus, who seemed to have no chance of escape.

Dumbledore sighed in disappointment as he watched the scene. He was not pleased with what had transpired today, but to his astonishment, the fire vanished and Agustus emerged unscathed. The wooden table he had been leaning on was not even singed.

Agustus gazed at Dumbledore with a blank expression and pulled out his wand, the kamish one that was more suited for destruction. He unleashed a barrage of spells at Dumbledore, who barely had time to react.

Dumbledore just stood there, as the spells hit him, he was thrown around the room like a rag doll. Agustus didn't wanted to harm this old man like this but mf didn't listen, and according to his philosophy he had to make sure nothing like this happens again.

Dumbledore thought he could defeat Agustus, and previous defeat was due to his negligence of not keeping his wand in hand, talk about being delusional. Dumbledore's ego is quite big to look over facts.

Agustus continued to smile and said, "So, I will be going now. I will send you my orders through my butler, and I have used some spells on you that will reveal your intentions to me. The moment you cross me, your family dies. I know about your brother."

Dumbledore laying on the floor shivered and nodded hastily at Agustus. He would not dare to disobey him after that beating.

Agustus walked out of the office casually, with a smile on his face. Silence filled the office. No one dared to say anything.

Dumbledore realized now how wrong he was in judging his character. He had a sense of déjà vu. Voldemort was a monster, a demon who wanted to become something and rule Britain, Grindelwald had purpose to eradicate muggles. Agustus, on the other hand, had everything. He had no motivation to be anything else. He was just want to enjoy his life, and Dumbledore had interrupted him. All Dumbledore wanted to do now was to slap his past self. As Agustus had reminded him Draco Dormiens Nunquam Titillandus.

Agustus ruled the world with power. Dumbledore had felt that power up close, and he never wanted to feel it again.

"I pity you, Albus. Agustus is what Tom always wanted to be," said the previous headmaster, Armando Dippet.

Dumbledore nodded, he felt ashamed and defeated, If he didn't made these decisions Fawkes wouldn't have died.

Dumbledore stood up from the rubble and walked off to change his spoiled clothes.

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Ok so edgelord Agustus ( simp) is back.

Few questions:

What will dumbledore do next?

Which Hogwarts house is your favourite? And which house will you go to based on your personality?

How was the chapter?

Next is hatching our little phoenix