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Chapter 127: Ancient One Vs Death Eater.
"What is a muggle?" asked Steve, acting confused.
"You don't know what a muggle is?" one of the Death Eaters replied sharply.
"Yeah. What is that supposed to mean?" Steve tilted his head, exaggerating his cluelessness.
"So that means you are a mudblood," another Death Eater spat.
Steve felt an urge to smack someone, but he forced himself to stay calm and continue the act.
"Answer me. What is a muggle and what is a mudblood?" Steve asked again, feigning innocence.
The masked wizard scoffed. "Fine. Since you're just a child, I will educate you. Muggles are non-wizarding people. Mudbloods are the filthy offspring of these muggles like you, who taint the purity of magical bloodlines."
"I see," Steve replied slowly. "So you are terrorists who attack innocent people. That means I'm allowed to beat you up."
The moment the word terrorist left his mouth, every Death Eater became enraged.
They attacked instantly.
Eight curses shot toward Steve in rapid succession, streaks of red, purple, and sickly green tearing through the air.
But with the memories and experience of the Ancient One, Steve moved effortlessly, sliding, stepping and twisting through the Mirror Dimension as if he had known it for lifetimes.
The Ancient One was one of the finest sorcerers in the multiverse, and every muscle in Steve body remembered her martial training.
"Avada Kedavra!"
Steve eyes widened slightly. He recognized that one.
He flicked his wrist, opening a circular golden portal. The Killing Curse flew through it—vanishing, then reappeared behind the caster.
The Death Eater barely turned before the sickly green light struck him square in the back.
The others froze in shock.
"What?!"
They immediately tried to Apparate away, but Steve raised his hand.
A shimmering ripple spread through the Mirror Dimension.
Space folded, twisted, and locked itself.
Their Apparition failed.
Steve just smiled because inside mirror dimension they can't apparate out of this place, they can only apparate inside mirror dimension. That is why, when they tried to apparate out it failed.
"You're not leaving," Steve said softly.
The Death Eaters panicked. Spells shot in every direction but Steve simply stepped through portals, bent space, or redirected attacks.
A slicing curse flew toward him. Steve spun a glowing mandala shield into existence, the magical blade bouncing off harmlessly.
Another Death Eater roared and sent a firestorm. Steve opened a portal again, letting the flames exit behind their caster. The man screamed as his own fire engulfed his cloak.
"STOP MOVING!" one yelled.
Steve appeared beside him in an instant, striking his wand arm with a precise, Ancient One–style blow. The bone snapped. The wand dropped. The man collapsed, screaming.
Two more Death Eaters rushed him with simultaneous curses. Steve lifted both palms and slammed them together. A shockwave erupted outward, rippling through the mirrored ground.
Both attackers were knocked backward, shattering floating geometric shapes that rebuilt themselves instantly.
"You… you're not a wizard…" one whispered, trembling.
"Why?" asked Steve curiously.
"You didn't use wand and your attack is different from ours?" replied the Death Eater.
"I am sorcerer and also a wizard," Steve answered. "I can use magic without a wand."
Steve show off his magical power, after getting ancient one template he didn't need to have sling ring or any item to use magic.
Another burst of spells lit up the dimension. Steve leaped forward with fluid movements, using martial arts infused with eldritch energy. He kicked one Death Eater across the ground, spun and formed a whip of orange sparks that wrapped around another, yanking him off his feet.
The last conscious Death Eater tried to escape by firing a Killing Curse at the ground, trying to force a collapse. Steve calmly redirected it upward with a circular motion of his fingers, then stepped behind the masked man and tapped his shoulder.
When the attacker turned, Steve punched him square in the mask, knocking him out instantly.
At last, silence come they all been defeated.
Steve exhaled slowly, the glowing sigils around his hands fading.
The Mirror Dimension around him slowly unwound, returning all of them to a main dimension.
He looked at the unconscious Death Eaters and murmured, "This is bad… really bad."
If Death Eaters were already active which means Voldemort had shown himself on public and based on his knowledge about Harry Potter novel, they will hide themselves until the attack on ministry happen.
If they were attacking muggles openly that means this is different Harry Potter universe.
"Don't tell me Harry Potter is a female, I don't mind if she is hot like Lily Evans I might marry her," muttered Steve.
Suddenly he heard a sound apparation again and this time a different people come forward, their robes looks more elegant compared to Death Eater robes who screamed like murder. Just one look he believed they are auror who come to help the muggles here.
---Amelia Bones POV---
"What? Three people died and five were heavily wounded?" asked Amelia, her voice sharp with disbelief.
"Yes, Madam Bones. All eight of them bore the Dark Mark on their left arms," the Auror reported grimly. He placed a file on her desk.
She is no longer head of DMLE that position was replaced by Kingsley Shacklebolt.
Amelia opened it, brows tightening. "I need a clear explanation. How did a group of trained Death Eaters end up like this?"
The Auror took a steadying breath. "According to the eyewitness reports, the Death Eaters were attacking a group of muggles near an orphanage. It was a sudden ambush...no warning, no provocation."
"How many muggles died?" asked Amelia.
"4 people died," replied the Auror.
Amelia frowned. "4 people died but it still doesn't explain how they were defeated."
"That is the unusual part, Madam." The Auror hesitated before continuing. "Someone intervened. A muggleborn child who witnessed the attack… fought back."
Amelia froze. "A muggleborn? Who exactly?"
"We traced the magical signature. The child is not yet in school. He is only 10 years old. His birthday records say he turned 11 on the tenth of May."
The silence in Amelia office stretched for several long seconds.
Finally she spoke. "…Are you joking? A child under eleven... no just 10 years old who are not going to Hogwarts, using magic and defeated the whole group of Death Eater."
"Lord Shacklebolt had interrogated him," the Auror said. "And he really had the abilities to use magic just using his hand. "
Amelia closed the file slowly, mind racing. "Bring me to meet him."
Author Notes: There is 30 advanced chapter on my patreon.
-Chapter 155: 1 September
-Chapter 156: Train
-Chapter 157: Sorting
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