New Dawn – A Harry Potter Transmigration Fanfic - Chapter 111

“Hello Prime Minister Marita Petersen” the 21 year old looking Harry said as he made his entrance after putting the two guards and the secretary under the imperius.

The Prime Minister froze for a small moment before she regained her composure and gave him a blank stare.

“Who are you? I don’t remember having an appointment with someone like you.” she asked “My guards… what did you do to them?”

Hmm… she was brave, he would give her that.

She would have fit right into Gryffindor if she had joined Hogwarts.

“My name… is of no great importance. But you can just call me Mister Black if you want.” He said with a bored expression even though he found the whole situation a bit thrilling.

It was not everyday that you broke into the office of a prime minister.

Even if she was just the prime minister of a small Self governing Archipelago like Faroe Islands.

“Very well then Mr Black. Let’s cut right to the chase. What do you want?” she asked, giving him a harsh glare which only served to amuse him even more.

He liked these kinds of situation where he had full control over everything. He found it empowering. Even though he knew it was a bit immoral to use his powers like that.

But the muggles were just so… helpless in front of him.

He wondered if this is what people meant by the words ‘Absolute power corrupts absolutely.’

He smiled and said “If you’re being so direct then I don’t see why I should do any different. I want Litla Dimun. You know, the small island that no one ever…”

“No.” She said, interrupting his words “We don’t do charity. If you want a place to hide in, then go beg someone else for it. Now get the fuċk out of my office. You won’t get a cent from me.”

It took a moment for her words to sink in his mind at which point, he gave her an amused glance.

“It’s funny how you think that you have any choice in this matter Prime Minister Marita Petersen. And that rather surprising because I don’t like a lot of people.” He said with an easy smile “Which I why I would rather have your corporation then force you to do my bidding.”

“You won’t get anything from me.” She said and before he could even blink, she had pulled out a revolver at him. “Now, listen very carefully boy.” She said, ċȯċking her revolver “This is your last chance. Get the fuċk out of my office before I blow your brains all over the carpet. I rather like them and wouldn’t want to see them getting stained with your blood.”

The whole turn of events was so abrupt that he could only stare wide eyed at her for a moment.

And then he chuckled.

A Gryffindor. Definitely a Gryffindor.

Damn, this was one awesome woman.

But the whole situation seemed so cliched to him that he couldn’t stop himself from chuckling.

He felt like a typical villian trying to take something precious from an old woman.

That thought only amused him even more as the chuckles soon turned into laughter and soon enough, he was standing the middle of the Prime Minister’s office and laughing hysterically.

Thankfully he had put sound barrier around the room so the laugh couldn’t…

She fired the gun.

And the bullet came close to hitting him before it collided with a passive shield hovering around his body and went out of existence.

It was a shield that he had created for stopping snipers from ȧssassinating him from a distance because he knew that he might make some muggle enemies in the future.

And the passive invisible shield, which stayed activate all the time was capable of vanishing sniper bullets so doing the same with a revolver bullet was nothing to it.

But regardless, to see the shield being used so early in his life was a bit of a surprise.

A surprise that he didn’t like.

He stopped laughing.

It’s funny how quikly you can change your opinion of someone when that someone tries to kill you.

The woman gaped at him in return, perhaps wondering what happened to the bullet that should have killed him.

Then she pulled the trigger once again… but, there was not trigger.

She felt something slimy on her hand and looked down to see that the revolver that she had been holding up until now had turned into a snake that was flickering it’s tongue at her.

She froze for a moment before she recoiled in fear and threw the snake away from her, falling down from her chair in the process.

“You’re a brave person Marita. And I think I can appreciate your bravery.” Harry said as he walked up to the woman who was now looking at him in pure terror. “But you have the same disease that most other Gryffindors suffer from.”

“You’re too reckless.”

Harry picked up the snake slithering on the ground that he’d transfigured from the revolver and ċȧrėssed it’s head softly.

“We could have talked about this like civilized people. You know… diplomacy and all.”

“After all, it was not like I was asking for anything of great value either. Just a small uninhabited island that no one ever uses for anything.”

“But I’m afraid that option is not available to you anymore.” Then he took out his wand and levelled it at the woman, who at least had enough sense to realize that something bad was about to happen to her.

“Wai…”

“Imperio”

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“Where were you?” Penelope asked as he sauntered in the Study room and he gave her a feral grin.

“Oh you know. Threatening a Prime Minister. Stealing an Island. The usual.”

She gave a snort at his words before passing him a few large parchments and he looked at her with a questioning gaze.

“The deciphered runes for the expensive Magical Phones. The one you’re now calling MP Pro.”

“I’ve checked the work a few times and every error or mistake had been removed.”

“So it’s ready for the production stage?” he asked and she gave him a nod.

“Good.” He said with a smile before giving her a hug, surprising her a little “And thank you for your help. I know that you have very little time to decipher my runes, what with the end of term exams being so close. I want you to know that I really, really appreciate your work and your help. I’ll never forget this.”

She gave him a soft smile and he continued.

“So if you fail in your exams, come to my company. I’m sure I can set you up as a sweeper in my grand and awesome company.” He said with a grin and she gave him a mock glare before punching him in the shoulder.

“Stop being such a smartass and go do your job. You don’t the production to be delayed any longer, do you?”

“Yes maam.” He said with a smile and left the room before he turned and entered a hidden pathway, going in the route that would take him outside Hogwarts ground.