I want to see more of how he's trying to fix the world on a bureaucratic, Governmental and economical level the "being in two places" And "evil clone" was interesting but he's just too powerful and out of context for this world, and honestly fixing Voldemort isn't very interesting but breaking the masquerade and fixing the following societal issues would be much more fun

The truth is that Magnus is overpowered for most Worlds out there, he's sandbagging for multiple reasons. Honestly the arc doesn't have too long left and it's onto the next World. There's also the fact that the Wizarding World's not one I find interesting enough to develop the story in that direction. Also, he's not really trying to fix it, he's basically flipping the board and leaving it to others to fix.
 
The truth is that Magnus is overpowered for most Worlds out there, he's sandbagging for multiple reasons. Honestly the arc doesn't have too long left and it's onto the next World. There's also the fact that the Wizarding World's not one I find interesting enough to develop the story in that direction. Also, he's not really trying to fix it, he's basically flipping the board and leaving it to others to fix.
You could get a semblance of balance and a need for tech progression by having him go to a hard tech world that enforces the lack of magic, Or a world with a god that basically goes "you can't do that" or possibly an unstable world where using any outside abilities would make it fall apart,

I don't know any specific fandoms like this, and that's ignoring sending him to the super dangerous worlds like marvel/dc/wh40k
 
I'm surprised anyone bought that Magnus doesn't know why the Horcrux are being gathered. He just said that Lord Bad Guy is hunting sources of Dark Power for an unknown ritual. Taking another Dark Lord's "Masterworks of Immortality" when they conveniently come in a ritual set of 7, is right up his alley

Maybe clarify that he couldn't think of any reason to have 3 soul shards, of have someone mention 7 next time Horcrux come up and have Magnus "Realize" what is being done with the shards.
 
How did the OP get banned from his own thread? And isn't a moderator supposed to post to explain why it is a violation of the rules? I fail to see how the last chapter hit rule 2, unless Nazi is a slur now?
 
Okay, I'm back, and yes it was my bad for using the r-word. Honestly I don't even remember what I was thinking when I wrote this (it was literally months ago). Anyways, I'm like 99% sure I've not used any other slur or such in the rest of the story, if I had to give an excuse, the 90's was a different time for anyone that lived them and I may have gotten a bit too much into character when writing the scene. Anyways, resuming normal schedule.

edit: Also, yes, I do post over in AO3 Venturing the Worlds - Chapter 1 - Melakias - Multifandom [Archive of Our Own] but it's just the story... I should really start posting the semi-canon omakes with the spare ideas I never got to stick in the story... ugh, I should have done that ages ago. They aren't entirely good and are more like loose ideas for little scenes here and there, but there are some lore bits that only get shown later because I just didn't find a good spot to stick them.
 
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Chapter 31

Venturing the Worlds – 31


The small village of Little Whinging hardly ever saw anything of interest happening, and even if something happened, most inhabitants of the place would look away, ignore and deny anything had actually happened. The little village practically appeared as a picture next to the definition of Status Quo in the dictionary.

Of course that's what the place appeared to be. In truth the little village also fit the old saying 'little town, big hell'. Everyone practically knew everyone else, and while no one said what happened behind closed doors, it wouldn't be weird if half the town knew in the matter of hours if something happened. Gossip did travel faster than the speed of light.

"Let's move quickly, this place's giving me the creeps." Moisha chittered and shivered.

"I know what you mean," Romeo followed her, "this place feels artificial, everything looking the same is fucking with my brain."

"Shush you two, we've a pretty simple mission." Lydia led their line of rats. "We go into the house, find the trunk, take the cloak and get out as fast as possible. No damage, no injuries, no witnesses."

That seemed to get the other two into serious mode.

"Dangers?" Romeo asked.

"One magic user, three normal people, one magical pet, possible magical protections over the place." She listed what she had been told. "That's for the house, there could be more outside, Orange's pretty sure that all the cats in the area are magical pets too, full-blooded or half-blooded, smart as a young child, faster and stronger than a normal cat too. Nothing dangerous for us, but if they get back to their owner we could be dealing with many more problems."

"Silent as a mouse then." Moisha practically sing-songed. "What about the magical pet in the house?"

"Orange informed me that it's one of those mail owls, but she can still make a lot of noise and warn people." Lydia explained.

Romeo stopped. "Should we just put everyone in the house to sleep?"

That brought the other two to a stop. "… you know, that's a good idea." Lydia admitted and quickly got in contact with Orange to figure how to get it done.

Meanwhile Romeo turned towards the house and concentrated for a moment before activating his Empathic Sight. The whole area was suddenly much more colorful, though an underlying of gray spread over everything, even in the emotional spectrum, the place monotonous.

Their targeted house wasn't much different, but there was a pale pink mixed in the house itself. He wondered if that was the wards he had been told about. It was falling apart, barely held in place by magic that didn't really want to do the job, it was already full of holes and fraying everywhere.

He could tell there was a part he couldn't see, the only reason his ability worked was because it was magic strongly based on an emotion. But it was old and eating itself to remain there.

"What'chu seeing?" Mosha scooted up close.

"The ward Orange warned us about." He answered. "It looks terrible, casting a sleep spell may actually end up destroying it."

Lydia approached them. "Okay, Ruby will be casting the spell in a few moments, but it will be a good rest spell to keep people from noticing, that means they will fall asleep, but it'll be natural. That means as little as fifteen minutes and they could be awake again."

"Fifteen minutes is, like, totally enough for what we're going to do." Moisha smiled.

They nodded and watched as a non-descriptive car stopped in front of the house for a moment before the familiar sensation of Ruby's magic filled the area. A moment later the car continued their drive as if nothing had happened, from the outside certainly looked that way.

"Just to be safe, ten minutes max before we're leaving." Lydia took her usual role of team leader seriously as the three of them crossed the street and rushed into the greenery on the front of the house.

Thankfully the porch cast a shadow all the way down to the base of the door, allowing the three transformed Wererats to slip under the door utilizing said shadow to bypass the obstacle.

The three stopped once they were past the door, looking around and finding the place as bleak and monotonous as the suburbia outside. The first thing they noticed was a butterball of a man snoring loud enough they feared he was dying. But he was just laying on a couch, watching tv, which droned on something uninteresting about some companies merging up.

They checked the kitchen next, a woman thin enough to be the complete opposite of the man. She was passed out on a chair, leaning back as an empty wine glass rested on the table by her side along with a bottle half empty. Given the cork resting by said bottle, it had been recently opened too.

The three of them headed upstairs. They still checked the main bedroom, not surprised to find it empty. In the next room they found a fat teen drooling over some magazines they were pretty sure a kid his age shouldn't have; not that any of them saw anything wrong with it. With the bathroom's door open they just peeked inside before checking the next room, it lay completely empty and unused.

They finally entered the last room on the floor. Thankfully the door was unlocked, allowing them to only need to push it lightly and slip inside. There they found the Potter kid, asleep while sitting on his bed, on his lap a few pieces of paper he appeared to have been writing on. They also noticed the white owl they had been told of sleeping in her cage.

The room was tiny, if anything they were lucky the door could even be opened as their objective, the trunk with the kid's belongings, occupied over a fifth of the room's surface. This was also quite unlucky, because none of them would be able to shift into larger form, forcing them to have to work while in rat form.

The three of them exchanged a look and a silent gesture before they got to work. Luckily the trunk was open, allowing them to cooperate and work as a group to remove the objects inside, one by one.

Soon they realized the trunk was larger on the inside than it appeared. They were removing book after book, piles of parchment, a collection of personal belongings. But soon reached the bottom and there it was. It surprised them at first, for being a cloak capable of covering a person, the folded piece of fabric appeared to be a bit larger than a handkerchief.

Lydia quickly snatched it and tucked it into his inventory before they exchanged a look and rushed out, and just in time as behind them the rattle of the owl waking up and flapping their wings. The noise only increased as it seemed to break the spell over the house.

Team Maus rushed out through the kitchen, breaking the window to get to the garden, already changing the moment they touched the grass and jumped onto the roofs to rush away, making it to the golden portal Orange opened for them.

"Excellent work." The Metaloid greeted them on the other side. "A broken window and a lot of confusion left behind. But I think we can count this as a success."

"What happened?" Moisha asked, sounding angry once she pulled her face mask down.

"Not entirely sure." Orange answered. "If I had to guess, Mail Owls are more spell resistant than we thought, which would make sense to keep mail safe."

"That does make some sense." She sighed.

"Don't feel bad," Ruby's voice surprised the trio, "with the cloak we can empower the Ritual even further, by handing the three artifacts back to Death."

"Wait, Death's an actual being here?" Lydia prompted, sounding a bit nervous.

"Not exactly." Ruby quickly answered. "Death occupies a pretty similar spot to Magic in this World. They aren't beings, but hold a certain level of sentience. It wasn't as if Death actually handed the three items to wizards. But the three siblings carried out a large ritual to rip something from Death and create those three items."

Orange nodded. "Everyone's the same on death, that's why the wand works for everyone, all users sooner rather than later die if they use it. The stone teaches you the lesson that denying the passing of people will only hurt those around you. The cloak represents that death's usually unseen when it comes." She explained. "Or at least that's my understanding."

"It's also not like Death lost anything." Ruby added. "Even the cloak's like losing a few bits of trimmed hair."

"How would that work in our World where undead are a thing?" Romeo prompted.

"We would need more scans, but given the observed power level of your World, I wouldn't be surprised if there were at least a few Death entities hanging around, though most likely more personable and less powerful." Orange replied before she went stiff and a huge smile bloomed on her face. "Great news!"

"What happened?"

"My siblings are here." She turned and instantly a large screen popped in the air, a large, disc-shaped ship appeared.

"How… how big is that thing?" Lydia asked in a stunned tone.

"That's the city-ship Greener Fields, it's about six and a half kilometers in diameter. It's designed to land and unfold into a complete city." She eagerly answered.

"Where will you even land that?" Moisha prompted.

"Mars, we've terraformed a number of Mars before, it's easier and there's basically nothing there in ninety nine percent of the Worlds out there in the worst of cases."

"So more people like you?" Moisha asked in a joking tone.

"Oh, not exactly." Orange responded with a grin of her own. "We're all just special in our personal way. Now let's see if Magnus needs something, he will want to talk with them once the whole Ministry thing is done."



Magnus' plan to get into the ministry was very simple, and in his opinion, quite smart too. He would let others do the job for him. That's why once he returned to the Long Fortune with Ruby, he quickly changed disguises and went out again, slipping into Lucius Malfoy's shadow.

Once inside the ministry, he had full access to the place, it was honestly so poorly illuminated in some places. The underground building was separated into ten departments, and while one could access each department with an elevator, each department wasn't entirely on the same floor.

He quickly slipped into the department of mysteries. The place was a mess, whoever was in charge was either braindead, or they were completely insane, because there was an obvious lack of supervision. He swiftly laid a powerful Lie over the Time Turners before stealing every last one of them. He would keep a few, half to study them, half to experiment with the material, the rest he would…

A grin bloomed on his face at Orange's message, their siblings had arrived, even better, Morgan had been sent as head of the expedition. While the Metaloid wasn't the best at organizing people, her research on magic was top of the line for the family. She would fit excellently in shaping that part of the World. He also imagined they had sent a second to cover up her weakness.

He nodded to himself, she would love to get her hands on the material. Hopefully she would hunt down any remaining ones and keep an eye so people didn't screw with time.

Their arrival also meant that they would not have to delay the ritual, especially because Team Maus had acquired the cloak. He took a few other things as he watched the Deatheaters arrive one after the other.

The start was almost anticlimactic, the activity in the ministry was already dying down for the day when they acted, one of the Deatheaters cast the Dark Mark above the main plaza of the ministry, at the same time as another blasted that tacky statue below.

Chaos broke in the matter of instants, no fight response, nearly every last wizard and witch in the area broke into a flight response. This obviously made the work for the few aurors in the area much harder.

While that area of the underground became a complete mess, a few other Deatheaters advanced towards the detention cells in the law enforcement level. It surprised him a bit to see one of the Deatheaters open a suitcase and allow Riddle to float out. He had completely missed them doing that.

He patiently watched as the cavalry finally arrived, the Order of the Phoenix took their sweet time. In their defense, he could see they had actually made quite the good time between Black's place and the ministry, even when using the Floo Powder Network, they had to learn about the attack before moving. Made him wonder if Snape told him.

His Darkness snatched a few interesting doodads here and there, but there wasn't much that caught his eye. There was the weird stone arc in the auditorium. However he didn't want to pop out to study it well, and he wasn't sure he could take it without breaking it. It also wasn't like anyone would go out of their way to break it.

He did break a few things, mainly those that disgusted him, and a few from simply being in his presence.

The room with the weird brains was the most obvious, the moment his Darkness spread into the room the brains started to become agitated. He felt a prod into his mind, quite the impressive ability since his body wasn't technically in the room, and he replied in kind. The brains shivered and lost all cohesion, melting into some kind of slime that floated to the bottom of the tank.

He didn't even look into why they needed a literal fountain of love potion, he simply produced a single drop of Heartbreak poison and dropped it into the fountain. The effect was immediate as the potent substance ruined the whole batch, turning it into something else. Something that proceeded to eat through the fountain.

He turned his attention further into the department, finding a room with samples of many living beings. Given the state of many of the still living samples, he did ignite the place in purifying Light. His brother would have done worse, at least the room was empty of everything now, even the stone walls had been smoothed and bleached, only some white dust remained of what had been inside.

He watched Riddle torture Crouch Jr. for a bit, honestly there wasn't much of interest going, the Deatheaters were being pushed back by the members of the order. Most people that weren't part of one of the two groups, or aurors, had already evacuated the building.

With his attention on the larger battle, he nearly missed when Riddle started to carve Crouch's body with a bone knife. Two Deatheaters held the man in place as his body was drawn with some twisted set of runes. It took him a moment to realize what he was seeing and could feel a modicum of respect for Riddle.

When he finished casting the spell, Riddle's body started to heal. However Crouch's body started to twist and age, he watched the curse jump hosts as Riddle consumed the other man's health and youth to heal himself. The curse still had left a mark on the man, in many spots bones still jutted out in uncomfortable growths.

One of the other Deatheaters rushed to his side, fearfully speaking about the order pushing them back. It seemed the man was in a good mood, because instead of punishing him he turned and headed out, dragging the twisted body behind with a gesture of his wand.

He watched as Riddle confronted the order, started to monologue and posture towards Dumbledore and his forces. It also meant it was becoming his time to act.

Darkness responded to his will, the lighting of the ministry's main plaza started to dim, the torches further away getting swallowed. However the combatants missed this until everything outside the large circle they occupied was the only area visible. Only a pitch black void surrounded them, no walls, no doors, no exits visible.

"Show yourself!" Riddle cried out and his voice sounded weird as Darkness swallowed the echo.

Magnus laughed loudly. "Should I?" He said. "When you two fools fight each other and tire yourselves out for me. Allow me to watch you bugs fight for the prize when I already took it."

Riddle screamed in anger and shot spells at the Darkness with little effect, meanwhile Dumbledore and his forces cast a number of Patronus spells, he retreated his Darkness a bit. But not enough to make much difference.

Magnus stepped out from the Darkness, it clung to him like a mix of an oil and gossamer. A proud grin on his lips, sharp fangs exposed as his inverted eyes looked down upon all of those in front of him. Internally he wondered why he felt so much disgust for all of them, was just how backwards their society was? The fact that they had stagnated? Or he simply felt superior? Most likely a combination of all of them above, it certainly helped play the role.

Riddle launched a spell at him, given the green coloration he didn't even need to consider the words said. A large tongue of Darkness swept out and caught it. He wasn't the only one, but all spells were swallowed by his Darkness until the wizards and witches just stopped trying.

"Bah, you're such a one trick pony." Magnus chuckled. "So much of a dark lord."

He turned to Dumbledore. "And the forces of light aren't so much better. I honestly expected more… I expected wrongly apparently." He chuckled.

He ignored the curses coming from a few of the members as he reached into the Darkness and started to pull Hard Truth. The long, brutal broadsword getting used to slice a Patronum that pounced towards him. Truth impacting the spell and declaring it failed.

"More petty tricks, so much magic and the best you fools can do is fling spells around." He reached out with a hand and made a fist, instantly Darkness reached out to grab one of the Deatheaters and crush the man down into a pulp. Fast enough that they would have felt nothing.

"What's your objective with all of this?" Dumbledore asked as he seemed to have kept a colder head on his shoulder.

"To destroy your world, of course." He replied as a matter of fact. "It utterly disgusts me, so I've decided to swipe the board, erase everything and start again. It's all getting into place. A few more days and it will be done."

"Is that why you attacked Fenrir Greyback?" Dumbledore asked.

Once more Magnus grinned, especially given Riddle's reaction to that piece of news. "Oh, that mutt? I ripped the curse right out of his soul, I would say his screams were perfect, but I made sure he couldn't even do it."

He turned to Riddle. "Did you enjoy my gift for you? I made sure your family poured all their love for you in those remains, sadly it seems that having killed your father and grandparents made them hate you so much." He grinned. "Ah! I also found a ring, a locket and a diadem. They had this nasty thing stuck to them, so I took it out, I was thinking of experimenting on it, what do you think? Will you feel anything if I torture those pieces of you?"

Darkness rose to shield him from the spells launched his way. Not just Riddle, but his goons also tried to attack, unfortunately for them, his Darkness was a hungry one and all of those effects were swallowed or neutralized by not hitting him.

"Pathetic." He spit out. "Anyways, my job here today's done, please, come see the end of your world in a few days, I'm sure you'll have an easy time finding me."

He stepped back and hid the golden portal with his Darkness before leaving for the Long Fortune. Behind her left the chaos of the two forces getting dipped into complete Darkness to battle it out.

"You're having way too much fun playing the bad guy, brother." Morgan stated the moment he stepped into the bridge.

He smiled towards his older sister. She stood about ten centimeters taller than him, her curly, purple hair was a bit lighter than his own, while her skin was on the paler side of the spectrum.

"Morgan, it's been quite a long time, I didn't think they would have sent you when we asked for help." He said honestly.

"Well, a whole magical world to reshape to my liking? How could I say no? Sabrina was quite eager to come along."

"I take you had others come along?" He asked.

Morgan let out a chuckle. "I know my limits, I did bring a few members more capable of organizing the politics of the subject, honestly Orange paved the way for us perfectly." She smiled. "Greener Fields has deployed on Mars and is already starting the process of taking over."

"Excellent."

"On another subject, look at you, following dad's steps." She said.

"Yeah, I'm glad to have asked him for permission to do it. I'm still not growing at his speed, but that's okay." He answered. "I've found plenty of interesting things so far."

"Like that pretty girlfriend of yours?" His sister teased.

"Ruby's a gem." He punned and caused her to laugh demurely.

"You two sure seem made for each other… and the fact that she's that whole multiple body like dad sure helps, no?"

He laughed. "I won't deem to answer that." He stuck his tongue out. "Anyways, with you guys here I can finally start the Ritual in a few days."

"Yes, that Ritual… I've to admit I'm impressed." Morgan said. "I've given it a look, but I don't see many problems with what you're planning. Though I would have preferred if you didn't just throw "dealing with the magical species" our way like it was nothing."

He rolled his eyes. "I think I did a pretty good job already, all species I approached had accepted to behave and passed the necessary information to allow them to flourish." He pointedly said.

She sighed. "I would be more mad if I didn't know it would go this way, plus I won't deny you are practically giving me a World to play with." Her smile tugged unnaturally large. "And I don't want to deny that I'll enjoy looking at their reaction once they realize the Ritual's already complete."

"Following the evil overlord's list?"

"I did convince them that I was weak to the Patronus spell." He grinned.

"The spell that uses good feelings?" She laughed out loud. "That's mean." She smacked his arm.

"Best part will be once I reveal I'm the good guy that helped them, and the evil guy going to destroy everything."

He grinned, he couldn't wait, he did a quick check and noted that the fight at the ministry had ended. Riddle had ended running away, only losing a small number of his forces. However he had been reaching to the vampires and hags of the area, the guy was back to licking his wounds, same with Dumbledore and his order.

The order had suffered injuries, but nothing fatal. He would seek to reach for them in the morning, apologizing for not having helped due to his previous commitment, he could take some of the local healing potions to help and plant the information of what he had found, the exact date of the ritual.

"So what are you going to do now?" She asked.

"Finish the ritual casting satellites, and then do as I promised, I'm going to sweep the board clean." He told her.
 
Y'know Sailor Moon might be cool for him to visit, it has loads of stuff for him to learn, locals already trying to do the world conquest for peace thing and powerful enemies without having to jump power levels to "fistfight gods"

Anyways great work as always!
 
Y'know Sailor Moon might be cool for him to visit, it has loads of stuff for him to learn, locals already trying to do the world conquest for peace thing and powerful enemies without having to jump power levels to "fistfight gods"

Anyways great work as always!

I don't know enough Sailor Moon to actually write it, I would need to either go read the first few volumes of the manga or watch the latest version. The main problem with a series this long is that Magnus&Co entering will nearly always hit the whole spectrum of the story in the matter of problems, so it would come up short with how much investment I could be putting into it.
 
Y'know Sailor Moon might be cool for him to visit, it has loads of stuff for him to learn, locals already trying to do the world conquest for peace thing and powerful enemies without having to jump power levels to "fistfight gods"

Anyways great work as always!
Y-you are aware that the first season ends with a city destroyer and the series ends with Sailor Moon being a universal constant.
 
Chapter 32

Venturing the Worlds – 32


Ruby stepped through the front door of Grimmauld place; she had decided to take Magnus' place for the visit. She was starting to feel a bit troubled about her boyfriend's decision of upending the whole magical word.

Oh, she wouldn't be stopping him, and honestly she understood pretty well why he was doing it. She had spent enough time reading the local history books to know that while he had aggrandized some of the problems, he hadn't lied or exaggerated that much. The local magical people were impressively ignorant about many things and they were definitely quite stagnated in their ways.

However she couldn't deny that she felt a bit bad for the people she had met. Not all of them, but certainly a few appeared to be good people, even if they supported slavery among many other troublesome aspects of their society.

Was she bringing them healing potions to make herself feel better? Most likely, but it would still help them and still make her feel better about the whole situation.

It had barely been a day but it was obvious they had been extensively cleaning the place, she could count quite the large number of people in the house too, a number of children too to her surprise.

"Ruby?" Molly Weasley, and she was glad the System kept track of people for her, asked surprised.

"Hi Molly, sorry to come unannounced, but we read the papers this morning and thought to drop by with some help." She greeted her, lifting a leather bag, opening to show a few rows of healing potions.

For the World they were in, the potions were top of the line. But compared to the potions Magnus brewed, they may as well have been a band aid for a disembowelment victim.

"Oh, excellent, let me show you where they are resting." The woman sighed in relief. "We've been running low on them, we treated the worst, but there's one too many small things we had to leave for later."

"It's okay, I can imagine how hard it can get." She answered, as if she had previous experience. "I take it you've been cleaning? The place looks so much better."

"Ah! It's nothing a mother couldn't do." The portly woman laughed softly. "I had my oldest son, Bill, help me with the curses laying around, we found so much less than we expected. Not that I'm complaining, it meant we finished cleaning much faster once we shoved a few old Boggarts out of their hiding places and the other pests."

"Oh, we've had to clean a few haunted houses before, some creatures can be so troublesome to deal with." She lied.

"Exactly." Molly laughed. "I forgot to ask, how are you and Magnus?"

"Oh, we're okay. Well, not entirely," she sighed, "with our target's actions yesterday we are running out of time. We managed to stop something last night, but we're starting to doubt we're actually making any difference."

"Don't say that dear, I'm sure you two are doing excellent." Molly said and smiled warmly as she opened a door, a bedroom had been converted into an infirmary.

"Molly?" Lupin asked, surprised.

"Everyone, Ruby here brought some more healing potions." She announced.

"Excellent! I was getting tired of being in bed." Alice Longbottom said. "I've spent way too long on a hospital bed already." The woman barely waited for Ruby to hand her one of the potions before she downed it. "Ugh, just as nasty as I remembered, ugh, the aftertaste is terrible, I wish someone did something about it."

"I don't know why you complain, Alice." Lupin said, compared to the woman's broken arm, the man's both legs were covered in wrappings. "You could have just taken a swig of Skelegrow and be out already."

"Are you kidding me? Those taste even worse than a healing potion." She said as she spelled the cast off her arm. "Magnus' very lucky to have you, eh?"

Ruby laughed. "Oh, he saved my life, I'm lucky to have him." She waved it off as she followed Molly out of the room.

"So he saved your life?" The redheaded woman asked as they went down the stairs.

"Oh yes, it feels like it's so long ago. However, honestly I would prefer not to talk about back then if it's okay with you." She asked carefully.

"Understood." The woman grinned and thankfully let it lay as they entered the same dining room she had met everyone on the day prior. "Everyone, this is Ruby, she's Magnus' partner."

A group of kids turned to look at her. "Hello." She greeted them.

"The redheads are my kids, the twins are Fred and George, the single is Ron, the girl's Ginny. Then there's Hermione Granger and Harry Potter." Molly presented them, each letting out a hi or hello when named.

Molly turned back to her. "I know what you're thinking, it's just that Harry was attacked in his home, so we decided to move the kids here before something worse happened."

"Oh, was everything okay?"

The kid looked tired and angry. "They took one of the only things left to me by my late parents." He answered.

"I'm sorry to hear that." She replied honestly, even if she knew exactly why it happened. "At least you weren't injured."

The bushy-haired girl, Hermione, turned to her. "Can I ask something? Are you a metamorph? I don't think I've seen any other person with pink hair."

"Oh, no, it's a side-effect of a failed potion. Honestly I kept it because I liked how it looked." She lied nearly as easily as Magnus did.

"Oh, I didn't know there was a potion that could do that." The girl said.

"That's because it shouldn't have done that." Ruby laughed. "Though I wish it had been red, it would have fit better with my name." She joked, getting a few laughs.

But even as she answered a few more questions, it wasn't as if that was all she was doing. Her Magends were still quite busy, especially as the Greener Fields had deployed on Mars and a few of the Metaloids had asked for samples of the many plants she kept in the greenhouse.

"Are you sure you only need a sample of each plant?" She asked, watching massive plantations of crops she had never seen.

"Dad's long since developed methods to deal with that kind of thing." The group's leader answered.

The Metaloid's name was Pine. At first she thought he had been named fittingly, but apparently it was a name he had chosen himself along with his goal in life. This was pretty common from what she had been told, many Metaloids had a human name and a personal name, with the second chosen by themselves. Apparently Orange was an exception mainly because she didn't care about hiding her nature or dealing with other people.

She eyed the crops that were already growing around. "Also, could I get some samples of what you have here?" She asked.

"Of course, I will go ahead and deliver one of the seed processors too, I've seen what you've been doing and I'm sure you will get a lot of use from it." Pine answered happily.

"Seed processors?"

"Yeah, it's something dad got an idea from an old game. It basically takes any crop with seeds and produces genetically varied seeds from it. It's designed to work along with the ship's systems, so it should cover you pretty well. It's usually rare to get into genetic problems with magical crops, but it's better to make sure. Plus you usually get multiple seeds from a single sample, so it's great when you get your hands on some rare plants." He explained.

She nodded surprised, it would certainly be a useful piece of tech.

"You know what," Pine added, "I will go ahead and add the other toys too, I've looked at your experiments and more tools would help. I'm sure you know that you will have to study the manuals, right?"

She laughed. "Oh yes, don't worry about that, I can totally do that, most likely I will be aiming to create a Magend aimed to that kind of research soon, the druids haven't been enough lately."

"That's a very useful ability." Pine said.

"It's honestly being propped up higher thanks to the System, without it I may have grown scatterbrained if I created too many. Instead I'm only getting better and better." She commented.

That comment made her think back to her World, a strange longing assaulting her. She was wondering how things were going there? How about her Magends? She hoped they were living well. She should talk with Orange, maybe see about getting some news from the World.



"Hit it." Magnus called out and Gina pulled on the oversized switch.

Instantly a few dozen high power lasers turned on, a few dozen streams of amplified Light battered down on his small body, quickly drinking in the energy and fed it directly to his still sputtering spark.

He could feel his Soul quickly filling up. Under normal circumstances even Gina's lab would have had problems generating this much power, even accumulating it would have been hard. But they had spent a week the three of them working into designing a better power source, Gina, Britanny and him all together.

It had impressed just how smart the two of them were, Gina especially. Britanny had a more focused field of study on small robotics, explosives and guns, meanwhile her sister covered anything she found interesting. They had worked together into improving her current generators by applying runes, better power generation, cooling, heat recycling and a few others.

Gina had been very interested in any application of magic on technology, apparently it just wasn't something that was normal in the World. He chalked it to his upbringing and how common it was given his father's line of thought.

He had met the rest of the family and many of their acquaintances in that time too. Many he had already seen during the wedding, but hadn't been presented yet.

Of that had been during the few breaks, most of the week had been spent putting together the laser chamber he was currently bathing in. He rested at the center as all the lasers on the dome pointed at him. Given the amount of power being used had to be above that necessary for Nuclear Fusion, the chamber had been reinforced as much as possible, especially using the runes he had access to bounce all that heat and energy back to him.

While his body was practically drinking all the energy pouring on him, he couldn't deny it wasn't the most enjoyable activity, he was effectively forcing his body to get used to intense heat to the point he may be able to walk on the surface of a star. Or at least he could if he ignored the radiation and solar fire aspects of it.

He withstood the lasers until something clicked and the System deactivated the machine for him. He sighed in relief as he looked inside, the little spark of Light started to grow, more power getting generated than he was consuming. All extra was fed back into the reaction, allowing it to grow exponentially until it truly clicked and the star ignited.

"So it's done?" Gina asked when he came out.

"Yeah, one done, the other should-" he felt the Light feed into Darkness and the second star ignite too, "- there we go. I'm feeling so much better." He said as he took a deep breath and evolved.

The blonde woman shivered. "I felt that." She shuddered as she looked at him up and down. "Is that normal?"

"I can't say, it's the first time this has happened to me. But I basically recovered my 'weight' in reality." He stretched his limbs, testing his purple claws as he looked at his mane, he would need to braid it and make a new Stonebell. "Goodbye my tail, it was nice having you back for some time."

Gina laughed. "Well, I've to say you are looking much better."

"Please, don't fall for my foxy looks." He joked. "It's good to be over a meter tall again, and have thumbs, you never know how useful they are until you lose them."

She laughed as the two walked out of the laboratory, he wrapped his figure in a loose cloak of Darkness as Light became embroidery. It looked like silk, but could withstand a lot of damage, especially that caused from an elemental source as it would just drink that kind of thing.

"So what will you do now?" Gina asked as they walked into the kitchen.

"Most likely buy one of the empty plots near here, apparently the previous owner ran away, something about the undead rising and attacking?" He asked towards her with a raised eyebrow.

Gina's laugh turned a bit embarrassed. "Oh, that." She sighed. "Some time ago we got attacked by a certain Lich, he sent his forces to kidnap me and Britanny."

"Oh, that must have been a problem. My usual problem with the undead tended to be the ghosts back home. Of course they were also pretty corporeal so you could usually just punch them." He mimed a one-two. "Actually, most just wanted a good fight."

"How does that even work?" She asked curiously.

"It's a particularity of the local version of Ectoplasm, it could be called semi-solid memories. It allows Ghosts and Spirits to interact with the physical world and also utilize supernatural abilities." He explained, thanking her for the glass of juice she handed him. "Anyways, I've had my System create my identity and start a bank account, I had already acquired enough money to buy the place and start a small company. Thankfully I can provide all the work force and materials with magic."

She looked at him surprised.

"It's a spell I learned in the World I visited before this one, it allows me to reshape the terrain and transform magic into materials. It's mostly natural materials unless you pour a lot of Power into it, thankfully that I can provide." He happily answered. "I would also like to help you and your family, the support you have provided me these few weeks has been incalculable."

"… thanks."

"No problem, it's always good to have friends." He said.

That was when a portal opened just in front of them and Brianna stepped through, she looked like a complete mess, her clothes were scorched, dirty and practically falling off her figure. The rest of her wasn't much better, bruises, cuts, a few burns and soot were just the start.

Both of them stood up quickly as the sight alarmed, it was only the smile on her face that stopped them from being more worried. "Brianna! What happened to you?" Gina asked.

"You remember that villain we kicked the ass off a few months ago? Tyrant or something?" She asked.

Gina frowned. "I think? Bald guy, used electricity or something."

"Well, he apparently escaped prison and made his way to Jade." She explained. "He was trying to kidnap mages for some crazy plan."

They watched her sit down, Magnus quickly casting a few first aid spells and a cleaning one to fix her looks a bit.

"Thanks." She said before her eyes opened wide when she looked at him properly. "Hey! You got your body back."

"Yes, but I'm going nowhere, finish your story." He insisted.

"Oh, right, well I was attending my appointment with the Balance Mage when we got attacked, they got kidnapped in front of me. I managed to escape, thankfully I had met with Gar and his team earlier so we grouped up. We had this crazy fight against a few mercenaries under the tyrant dude, and he activated this huge stone robot golem." Brianna happily explained between small laughs-. "The fight was… something else. I still managed to blow it up… though I miscalculated the radius."

Gina rolled her eyes and Magnus just laughed. "Well, all looks well, my scans point at some rest and the Werecheetah part of you will heal all the little damage."

Brianna turned to look at him. "My damage doesn't matter, but you two should really have waited for me, how much would it have cost you?"

"It wasn't that interesting and we're done like fifteen minutes ago at best." Gina said.

"Even more reasons to wait." She chided her sister.

"You're in luck to be here, because I can now show my true form, please don't go crazy." Magnus joked about it. He wasn't entirely sure about doing it given the girl's interests for the opposite gender.

"Wait, that's not your true form?"

"I remember saying it before, and it's not like this is not the true me too, just not my base form." He explained as his fur started to recede, his features softened and flattened. It sucked that he didn't have access to the Traveler's Garments, but he could certainly make something new, he still had to find his new identity. He was honestly glad that he had studied Mr Digger and Seance's magic suit, otherwise he may have ended up naked.

Gina and Brianna's eyes opened wide as he revealed his human looks. "Dayum." Gina whispered.

"Down girl." Magnus joked. "I'm not against one night stands or dating, but allow me to get my feet on the ground properly."

His words caused Gina to pout as Brianna laughed, though she also looked interested.

"I have a question, where exactly did you get the money?" Brianna asked.

"Oh, do you remember when I talked about what we did to that Wererat? Well, part of that money was laundered and moved around by my sister Orange, she set it in a number of investment groups under a fake name. There's a VI in charge of checking on them from time to time and mostly reinvesting it, some excess is donated to a few organizations. But since I'm here, I'm taking control of it and putting it to proper work."

She nodded. "Then if you've money we need to go buy you some clothes." She purred.

He laughed. "Well, I usually prefer to make my own clothes. So maybe I wouldn't be against going to buy fabric and similar materials." He would have wished to produce some magical fabrics, but that would require a proper workplace and some more advanced facilities.

There was also the fact that he was still a Forger, his Soul had healed enough for him to start getting Perks again, he had even acquired one during the week of work towards the laser dome, it was aimed to refine power supply systems; which would be pretty useful for his future home.

"You can make clothes?" Brianna showed her Britanny side.

"Yes, I would say I'm actually quite a great tailor." He answered. "I started because I wanted to make sure my clothes could survive whatever I put them through, branched into enchanting and reinforcing them. It's especially useful because I can change shape." His hand shifted into claws and back to human,

"It would be nice to have clothes that don't fall apart at the first sign of damage." Brianna sighed hopefully.

"I'm sure we can work something out once I've got things in order." Both smiled brightly at his words.

"Hmm, we'll have to talk Britanny into it too, she's usually the one that mostly ends up dressed in rags when something happens." Brianna said.

"That's because she's also the first to run into danger." Gina laughed.

He laughed along, internally he was itching to build a forge, the lack of a weapon was the biggest thing he wanted to correct. The problem was what would he go for. Recreating any of his weapons was all well and good, but he felt like he needed something new.

There was the possibility of focusing on magic and curses, he certainly could join Seance and learn from Dr Digger. That thought pulled up an idea he had buried time ago back when he was still in Hyrule, a runic book. Having a casting focus connected directly to his will, holding his knowledge of runes and being capable of stringing them as he wanted, effectively creating rune strings on the fly.

Of course it wouldn't be just that, he still enjoyed getting close and personal too much, so a melee weapon was also necessary. Maybe a broadsword or a rapier? The question was what to make it from, infusing it with his Elements could work well, but there was a World of interesting materials. He would need to ask Gina and her father about exotic materials.

"Are you okay, Magnus?" Gina asked.

"Oh, sorry, my mind wandered a bit." He answered. "Just planning stuff and deciding what I should start with."

"Oh! I've always wanted to try my hand at architecture, can I help?" Gina excitedly said.

"Sure, I've got some ideas." He answered, thinking it would be fun. Plus the faster he built the house, the sooner he could connect with the World buoy and see about calling himself.



Magnus had arrived at Grimmauld Place with Ruby as quickly as possible after receiving Dumbledore's call. The old wizard apologized, apparently they had lost all contact with the aurors protecting Stonehenge.

Of course he already knew this, his other half had knocked every auror about an hour early with the help of Team Maus and a number of Ruby's Magends. It also wasn't as if the Ritual wasn't already ongoing.

It actually had started eight hours earlier, the magical satellites had been constructed on Mars and taken through Spacebridge to Earth's orbit. It had been a good idea to take into account the preparation time into the process, it meant that by the time the Ritual was in any way noticeable, it would already be finishing and be unstoppable. And it had already passed that point by the time they acted.

"I'm sorry to have called you with this urgency, but we just recently noticed we've lost contact with the Aurors in Stonehenge. We just can't take the chance by sending a team to check on them and we've decided it's time to move." Dumbledore explained to them as they joined the rest of the Order of the Phoenix. "We've prepared a number of Portkeys to move us to the area."

Internally Magnus wondered why they were all pieces of trash, he kinda understood the whole no one would grab trash. But even then it felt very silly.

"I'm glad you called us for help." Ruby honestly said, after all we needed to be present for the play.

Magnus nodded.

"Thank you." Dumbledore spoke honestly. "Unfortunately it's very possible Voldemort will be moving too, he's been hiding and accruing his forces since the battle at the Ministry, so I fear we'll be fighting a two-front battle. I managed to destroy his Horcrux, but I believe he may still have more."

Magnus' mouth twisted, of course it wasn't because there were more Horcruxes, he knew that already. However, if the cup had been destroyed that meant one artifact less for him to study. The Diadem's enchantment had been quite an interesting piece that he was looking into applying for an accessory line.

"Don't worry, this time I won't be holding back." He said and grabbed Gentle's pommel.

The old man nodded grimly. "It's an unfortunate need."

Magnus gave the people in the room a look. Once more he found the wizards and witches' idea of personal protection lacking. He could tell they were wearing Dragon hide, mainly in the form of leather jackets. But that was it, he had looked into it, enchanted leather armor existed, and while Dragon's hide didn't enchant well, cow and snake leather could be enchanted to quite an impressive extent and provide nearly the same level of protection; on top of other abilities.

He still kept his mouth shut, it wouldn't do much difference at the end.

"Okay everyone, gather up and grab onto the Portkeys, we'll move in a minute." Dumbledore called out. "They will deposit us about a block away, so get ready, at my count, the word is cucumber."

Magnus nodded and grabbed the same piece of trash that Ruby and the Longbottoms. He ignored the fact that Harry and the other were hiding just outside the door and had swept one of the extra Portkeys. He wondered how Dumbledore hadn't noticed. Not that he didn't mind, he would aim to make sure they didn't die. They deserved to see the end of their world.
 
Chapter 33

Venturing the Worlds – 33


Harry nearly puked the moment the tugging sensation on his navel finally stopped. He hated Portkey travel, it didn't help that his last use of a Portkey put him in mortal danger. At least this time he was choosing.

"Over there." Hermione called out and pointed towards the glowing object above the stone structure.

He had to admit he only had ever seen Stonehenge in pictures and the tellie. They always made it look so much larger, so imposing. The truth was that the stone barely broke the two meters in height at their highest and there was practically nothing around it. Just massive fields of green and a road not just a few blocks away.

Or it would be if his eyes weren't caught by the massive, floating crystal at the center of Stonehenge. It glowed with a dark light that seemed to make its surroundings darker and made it stand out even more. The strange light cast also made a group of hooded people standing in a circle around it very visible.

He saw the people from the Order already moving ahead, checking on a number of bodies on the ground. He breathed a sigh of relief as he watched them slowly react when shaken. Their voices became more clear the closer his friends and him got.

His godfather was the first to see them as he looked over his shoulder. Most likely their steps called for his attention.

"Harry?! What are you doing here?" Sirius practically screamed when he noticed them. "This is very dangerous."

"And so was competing in the Triwizard Tournament, at least now I've a choice in making a difference." He honestly spoke before thinking, blushing a bit at the sudden outburst.

Internally he felt conflicted about how he had been feeling as of late. His life had been a string of events happening one after another, most of them out of his control. It made him feel powerless, that's why he had been the first to convince the twins to copy one of the Portkeys Dumbledore had made.

Dumbledore sighed, to Harry it sounded like it was something the old wizard had been doing a lot lately. "It's unfortunate, but I doubt we'll have time to send them back. I think we can't expect to be ignored for much longer" His words also cut Sirius and the rest of the adults from speaking against their presence.

Suddenly and without any warning, the area darkened. As if a massive black sheet was laid like a tent over the area, cutting them from the rest of the world. Harry's reflexes had him cast Lumos in an instant, similar to most other wizards and witches around him.

"What happened?" Ron called out, looking around wary.

"I don't know of any spell capable of doing this." Hermione cried out.

Lupin, who hadn't cast a Lumos spell, was instead mumbling something else, his eyes widening after a moment. "That's because there's none that could affect such a large area." He said as their magical lights didn't reach too far away.

With no natural light around, the people in Stonehenge had become even more obvious, the black light cast by the crystal seemed to twist the colors, because the gray stones appeared silver. It also became obvious they were being watched, sitting on one of the horizontal stones sat a man looking in their direction. Unfortunately with the light behind his back and the distance, Harry couldn't really see his face.

"Ah, finally the audience is here." His voice was oily and easily heard by everyone. "Excellent, excellent, let's get this over before the other party comes around."

Harry looked around, trying to see what Dumbledore and the other adults were going to do.

"Watch out!" Magnus' cry nearly made him jump, he moved like lightning, his blade coming in contact with the man's own weapon.

He forced the man back, pushing on his attack as he swung his sword again and again and again. Harry could barely believe his eyes. He has seen sword fighting in a movie before, and in animated drawings in the history books he studied at Hogwarts. But this was something completely different. It was undeniable that they were trying to kill each other, each swing of the sword was a hair's breadth away from ending the other's life. He barely heard Hermione cry for someone to do nothing and one of the adults commented that they were too close and were moving too fast to cast any spell on them.

Not that they were idle, he noticed Dumbledore transfiguring the ground into rock soldiers and animating them to attack. He wasn't the only one, he saw others do the same, a small army literally rising from the ground. But it appeared to be useless, the man appeared to have little difficulty slicing through them with his blade.

Harry had to hold back a shiver at the sight. The blade was nearly as long as his arm and looked incredibly heavy to wield. He remembered how heavy the Sword of Gryffindor had been, but the man wielded it with one hand as if it weighed close to nothing. The worst was the edge, it looked like those pictures of knapped flint knives he had seen once in a museum, those uneven edges bit through the stone like a hot knife through butter.

The chime of weapons impacting echoed strangely in the field, even as the wizards around him cast multiple spells, reinforcing their position and sending more stone and dirt figures to support Magnus.

Harry was feeling incredibly lost. He had expected a battle, but this was so much less and so much more than he supposed it would be. There was nay a spell fire being flung about. The few prodding attacks from the Order splashed uselessly on a nearly invisible shield over Stonehenge.

"Magnus!" Ruby's cry made him turn back towards the sword fight, he saw the pink-haired woman running towards her partner.

Harry's throat closed tightly as time seemed to slow down. A masked figure he hadn't noticed before had appeared in Ruby's way. The figure's silhouette made him think she was a woman, and in her hand was a gun. The loud and sudden explosion was followed by Ruby flying back a few meters and hitting the ground, unmoving.

He thought he heard Hermione cry something. Instead all Harry and others do is watch Magnus get disarmed, his blade sailing up into the air to end stabbing the ground a few meters away from them, followed by the man kicking him in the chest hard enough he flew far enough to land at their feet.

The man jumped back after kicking Magnus away. "Well, that's enough fun." He turned towards another of the masked followers. "It's done?"

The figure nodded.

"Excellent, with that we're down to just one." He said.

Everyone was feeling lost, a few asking Magnus how he was doing. Harry let out a surprised "Eh?" When Magnus approached him.

"Hold still." He said and before anyone could reply he brought a strange glass bottle he pressed against his forehead.

A sharp pain that quickly subsided made him wince, his legs nearly buckled as Hermione and Ron grabbed him as Magnus moved away, easily dodging a few spells.

"And that's the last." Magnus said as he approached the man.

"No…" Dumbledore spoke and everyone turned to him.

"Yup." The man answered. "The last horcrux. Diary, ring, locket, snake, cup, diadem, boy."

"You pathetic wretch, what do you think you did?!" The cry made him and everyone else turn, seeing Voldemort arrive was a surprise, but not a large one.

"Oh, I was just killing a possessed snake, I'm sure you understand that." The man answered jovially. "With that done, all your horcuxes are done for."

Harry was once more feeling lost, the worst was that he wasn't completely lost as he could understand that a horcrux, the same thing he had destroyed back in his second year at Hogwarts, had been in his head; his scar specifically.

Voldemort was surrounded by his Deatheaters, and even in the poor lighting conditions he could see many of them had silver limbs.

"Magnus! What do you think you're doing?" Dumbledore called out loudly.

Magnus smiled towards them. "Just finished my role in this play."

In front of everyone, the man reached for Magnus' face and both disappeared. In their place was now a single man. If Harry had to describe him, he was short, his hair was done in a massive braid that hung down his back. The light was weird, but he could swear his hair was purple and his skin dark caramel-colored. He wore a smooth, black mask he removed to show a face very similar to the man and Magnus.

"What?"

"Greetings everyone, foes and allies alike." The man bowed. "I'm Magnus, the Traveler."

He spoke in a jovial and gentle tone, but that didn't stop him from waving a hand and rising a wave of Darkness that swallowed an Avada Kedavra launched from Voldemort.

"Please, don't rush, I will deal with you in a moment." Magnus laughed and launched the wave of darkness towards the Deatheaters. "Now, I'm sure you've questions. But I think I should answer the biggest one, yes, I lied." He smiled.

"What do you mean you lied?" Sirius asked.

"Oh, the whole story I fed Dumbledore was a lie. Really, the only truth was that I was preparing a ritual." He answered. "Honestly, it was a lot of fun to play two-" His words were cut as Darkness once more rose to swallow a serpent of fire and a barrage of spells launched by the Deatheaters. "You know what, I think It's time I deal with you guys."

Harry had thought the fight before had been fast, but in a flash of light Magnus was past Voldemort and a massive gout of fire consumed the few Deatheaters at the end of his group. He wasn't even sure if the cry of surprise had been his or someone else's.

Magnus stood in between the Death Eaters, the most eye-catching thing was the two glowing gloves on his hands, fires licked the air and lighted the area around him.

"Let's crush a fool and a prophecy." His voice sent a shiver down Harry's spine as he moved.



For Magnus, spell fire moved at a snail's pace. His dexterity and reflexes were such he could move as little as possible and dance through the colorful curses, hexes and other spells.

He was ignoring their insults, cries and other words. Instead he aimed to break them one by one, which was very easy with the use of Close&Personal. His left fist impacted the chest of one of the masked idiots and he felt bones crunching, the hit was immediately followed by a gout of fire coming out of the man's back and washing the witch that had been standing right behind him.

It was going fast, there weren't many Death Eaters remaining to begin with. Forward jumped out of storage and bit through the neck of another of his targets, making the man choke on his own blood as he tried to remove the object from his neck. The weapon twisted and broke his neck.

"You fools! What do you think you're doing?" Riddle cried out, casting some sort of curse towards him.

It was useless, his Shadow rose and swallowed it whole. "Dying, that's what they are doing." He laughed as Graceful flew out of storage too and barreled through some of his targets, as if a car had rammed through their group.

He laughed, not just because it was always fun to deal with some fools, because those from the order were also looking and doing nothing. He thought they would at least try to break the shield over… oh, he was wrong. Dumbledore was working with Lupin, it was just that the others were doing a human barrier to hide them.

He wondered if they would break the first layer. Still, he allowed Swift Petals to end the last few deatheaters, leaving him facing Voldemort only. The rest of his weapons stood behind his back, floating like a set of deadly tails.

"And then there was one." He spoke with a smirk on his lips.

"Don't you think you will have such an easy time with me." Riddle cried out.

"Oh, but I don't have to do anything about you." Magnus spoke evenly and before Riddle could answer, Lydia's blade came through his chest. "I actually have got pretty capable people with me."

He watched as the man's voice was cut when a gout of fire escaped his mouth, the deformed man getting instantly cooked from the inside, swiftly reduced to ashes under Lydia's blade's fire.

He turned towards the rest of his audience and smiled, his weapons floated behind his back. "And with that, it's done, no more discount lich." His words went unheard by most of them as Dumbledore launched a spell towards the shield wrapped around Stonehenge.

Unfortunately, given the silver sheen, it seems that they based it on the Patronus spell, which splashed uselessly on the Light-based shield.

"Nice try, but it's a Light-based barrier, it could have worked if it was a Darkness-based one, and it had been cast by anyone else." He explained, even when he was pretty sure it would go over most of their heads.

"Magnus, stop this madness, do you even know what you are doing?" Dumbledore adopted a teacher's tone, making him raise an eyebrow.

"I do. It took me a good time and some help to work all the details and workings for the Ritual." He answered.

"But what about Ruby?" Hermione cried out. It surprised him a bit that it was the young teenager that had spoken out loud.

"Ruby's okay." He answered easily as he helped his girlfriend up. "See."

"Yeah, that was a prop gun." She explained as she showed to be okay. "Though next time warn me with more time, Moisha."

The woman that had shot her waved completely uncaring of the acid tone.

He smiled. "And anyways, the Ritual's been done for about," he mimed checking his wrist for his non-existent watch, "fifteen minutes or so."

His Darkness cleared and bright on the sky was the active Ritual.

"But…"

Magnus shrugged. "This here is nothing more than light and mirrors, the actual Ritual was carried above the atmosphere."

"How?" Lupin asked.

"Oh, it's very easy when you have access to the correct technology. Anyways, it should be taking effect in three… two… one…" He smiled as he felt the change in Reality.

He watched as the wizards and witches in front of him stiffened. "What happened?!" Sirius cried out.

"In very simple terms, you're all normal people now." He explained. "All wizards and witches have lost access to their particular form of magic."

He watched them react, some just froze, most likely would react later. Others had a grim acceptance. He noticed Tonks looking frustrated as her metamorph ability started to turn off permanently.

Similarly their wands would become useless, their contents consuming themselves. Enchanted items would soon start to break. Finally enchanted buildings would be the last, their nature helping them last for longer but not by much. A few may not, but those would most likely end inside one of the demesnes.

"Oh, don't give me that look, it will be back in a few hundred years. But by then everyone will have access to magic." He wondered if he should have left a Death Eater or two to react to that piece of news. "I'm also not abandoning this World… or well, I'm leaving, but I'm leaving people to take care of it."

With those words the Metaloids pulled their hoods back, the large crystal he had enchanted would need to be retrieved soon too.

"These are the Metaloids, they will be soon approaching you to help you rejoin normal society." He explained. "Things like setting proper id's, bank accounts, medical care, etcetera etcetera. But also things like common sense, help in case of legal disputes and other stuff."

"Metaloids? What are you even talking about, mate?" Ron asked.

"Oh, it's pretty simple. They aren't humans." He explained. "I mean, I'm not human either, but I'm more of something else while all Metaloids are the same species." He waved the rest of the explanation. "Anyways, before you try something silly like going to the government about it, I will note that they have already taken over it."

He heard a gasp and a comment about what he had done to himself. He ignored it because he had done nothing but train himself, he had never been human to begin with. But it felt repetitive to say it out loud.

He waved his hand and a green portal opened near the ex-witches and wizards.

"If you go through there, you will be back in Grimmauld Place, a Metaloid will approach you in a few hours after they made sure nothing burns for too long." He waved them off, his word not getting much effect. He rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers. A moment later a large table fell from a golden portal, accompanied by chairs and a few jars of juice that floated down. "Okay, you've questions ask them and then you go."

He was the first to sit, but Ruby and Team Maus followed as the Metaloids took care of dismantling the fake ritual. "Come on, if I wanted to poison any of you I would have long since done it." He said dryly.

He wasn't entirely surprised it was Harry and Hermione the first two to sit from the other party, Ron quickly followed them and was the first to pour himself some of the juice made from berries harvested in the Long Fortune.

Slowly the other teens, followed by the adults, sat down. More than one tried to use their wands. However, by then they had been reduced to just pretty-looking sticks. He would feel worse if their society didn't disgust him on a number of ways.

"Go ahead, ask." He said as he grabbed a glass of juice.

"What are you? What are the… metaloids?" Lupin was the one to ask, leave it to a teacher.

"In backwards order, Metaloids are a race of magically-capable, mentally interconnected living metal beings. Also my siblings since we all share the same creator." He lightly explained. "As for me? I'm unique, long story short, dad created me and my two blood-related siblings because he couldn't have biological children. In short, I'm not human. Next question."

"Why are you doing this?" Dumbledore asked.

"Multiple reasons, first I don't think the way your society works is healthy nor will it last." He answered. "You have about, give or take, ten to fifteen years before technology becomes wide-spread enough that you just wouldn't be able to keep magic hidden, at all."

"What does that mean?" Hermione cried out.

"Cellular phone technology and personal computers advance at break-neck speed, in five to ten years they will give way to what's called a smartphone, basically a very tiny computer that fits on the palm of your hand. Each will be capable of not just taking high quality audio, image and video, but instantly sharing it with anyone in the world with access to a similar device. Access to this will only grow easier and easier as the years pass." His explanation seemed to do the trick as more than one wizard paled.

"Also, let's not even start with the politics of a couple decades in the future, a revelation like this would be such a messy thing." He mimes wiping a sweat.

"Wait," Harry suddenly looked surprised, "you're talking about what will happen in the future."

"Oh, totally, I was born in twenty twenty five." He answered honestly.

"So far… but if you had come back from the future this kind of change would erase your own existence."

"Oh, someone watched Back to the Future." Magnus joked. "I mean, I've had proper lessons on the subject so I know how to prevent that from happening. But I didn't come from the future, I'm just from an Earth that's further ahead the time axis."

"… Parallel worlds." Dumbledore said, obviously more thinking aloud than speaking it.

"Not exactly, but close enough to not need to go into a full class of the subjects comprehending the necessary explanations." He said. "My actions, while they may appear extreme, were considered thoroughly and judged necessary." He Lied with all of his teeth.

Well… Magnus knew he wasn't entirely lying. They had talked things out after deciding to act, it had been a big part of the planning process. It was also true that their society was heading into a catastrophic crash once smartphones came around.

"Did you have to do it this way?" Lupin asked, sounding troubled. He imagined the destruction of the curse was making him confused.

"I'm a trickster by birth. If I can't get some enjoyment out of things, then I'm most likely not doing it." He answered honestly.

He answered a few more questions, but soon sent them away. At the end, he owed them only so much for what he had put them through.

"One last question." Dumbledore spoke up as they were preparing to leave. "What did you do with the Deathly Hallows?"

"I returned them to Death. That act turned out to be one of the biggest anchors for the Ritual." He explained and enjoyed their surprise. Though surprisingly, the old man nodded, looking almost pleased by it.

He watched the portal finally close. "Well, that was a chore." He sighed.

"Thank you." Ruby whispered after kissing his cheek. "I know you only answered their questions because I asked you."

"It's also something I should have done." He admitted, not denying it was mainly her wish. He dispelled the illusion showing Team Maus, the three had long since left.

"We're leaving soon?" She asked as the two started to walk towards Stonehenge.

"A few more days at most, mainly because I'm curious to see if all goes well with the Ritual. But so far the readings point at things working well and Morgan's more than capable of taking care of it." He explained as he pushed the crystal into his inventory.

"Hmm, then you're taking me on a date or two." She decided.

He couldn't deny he would enjoy it. "Sure, I will look into some places before we leave." He gave her a smile before sharing another kiss.

Overall, he was happy by how things had gone, he had gotten his dose of fun. Most likely he would take their next World a bit more seriously, he had also acquired a good amount of interesting knowledge to study and the many plants Ruby had acquired.

He wondered if he would meet with his siblings soon, Morgan had mentioned they weren't too far behind them. He couldn't wait to spar with them.
 
thanks for the chapter and for writing.i am guessing all the magical knowledge will be saved for the magicals that will be born in 300 years? a whole world of magical humans is going to need somewhere to start at cause with billions of people advancing magical knowledge it's going to surpass what has come before no need to fumble and trip when you have a foundation to build from
 
thanks for the chapter and for writing.i am guessing all the magical knowledge will be saved for the magicals that will be born in 300 years? a whole world of magical humans is going to need somewhere to start at cause with billions of people advancing magical knowledge it's going to surpass what has come before no need to fumble and trip when you have a foundation to build from

It'll be saved more as an historical aspect than anything else. The Metaloids will most likely experiment with what returns and apply their own systems to it before passing it, though they Humanity of then will be severely different of the Humanity of 'now'.
 
Chapter 34

Venturing the Worlds – 34


The woman in front of them could be described as beautifully mundane, which were two descriptors Harry had never thought could be used together like this. She wore a simple secretary dress, a pair of round glasses resting on her small nose just below the long fringe of a bob cut.

"As I was explaining, adults will be given classes mainly aiming to help them integrate with normal society, these classes comprehend not only common sense, but there's also a variety of courses aimed to provide basic jobs in a multitude of fields." The woman explained towards Sirius and him alone.

Her whole explanation so far had been very easy to understand, she had apparently done it before, in her own words. It had also come accompanied by a series of informative graphs and images that had been cast by her side out of nowhere. She had also explained they were approaching all magical families, whether they wanted it or not.

"Meanwhile, any underage person will be given a fast course to catch-up to their age in scholastic material along with supplementary courses towards helping them preparing them for the mundane world, for that purpose classes will have a number of Metaloid children intermixed to provide a safe environment for interacting with normal people." She continued her explanation.

Her whole tone was approachable, but held a dangerous glint under it. It made him think of a phrase he had read a long time ago, an iron fist in a velvet glove. It made it easy to listen to her, but hard to actually interrupt her.

"Yes, you have a question?" Her sudden words surprised him, turning to see she was pointing towards his godfather.

"I-yes, I've a question, I don't want to sound weird, but what are you exactly?" He asked.

"It's okay, there's no wrong questions. My younger brother may have explained it too quickly and all of you were in a bit of a shock after all." She nodded mostly to herself, as if accepting her words were correct. "I'm a Metaloid, we're a race of beings created by our father, the same man that created Magnus and his two siblings."

"I think I understand that, but excuse me for not fully believing it." Sirius said.

"That's okay, we're made to infiltrate and adapt, it would be our failure if we couldn't pass as humans." She spoke with a gentle smile on her lips before the skin of her face rippled and moved away, revealing a smooth, metallic skin underneath, even her hair appeared to be made of the same substance. "We are somewhere between a Golem and a living being… Wait, do you even have Golems here? Never mind, just think of us as living animated statues made from metal. We all share a mental connection and can share thoughts, memories and experiences. You've to understand that different from how magical people accessed magic in this World, by getting in touch with the atmospheric magic, we carry an internal generator of power."

Harry was pretty sure that wasn't all, but it felt like enough for the moment, albeit… "And no one noticed the many of you around?" Harry asked, voicing his thoughts.

"We're very good at infiltrating, it helps we've done it before and under much harder circumstances." She answered readily. "It's also not like we're living on Earth, our ship, the Greener Fields, landed on Mars and we're in the process of terraforming the planet." She continued. "Thanks to the Spacebridge technology the distance between planets is basically negligible."

Sirius and him nodded as her tone indicated no more questions of that type.

"So this is it? We just attend these classes and go on with our lives?" Sirius asked, Harry shared his thoughts.

"From my records, I would have thought that the both of you would be the most agreeable to a normal life with no surprises" She noted.

"I mean… yes, but it's still so strange." Sirius admitted.

She nodded. "I understand, don't worry, we also offer therapy sessions, which I would suggest both of you take. Your lives have not been kind, taking care of your mental health is as important as your body." She explained. "And on that subject, with the fact you have no longer access to magic, your bodies will become a bit less resilient, meaning you will need to take better care of them and get a proper medical check-up, which will most likely lead to diet and exercise."

Sirius nodded, looking a bit disgruntled about being told what to do.

"Consider it a requirement to take care of Harry." She offered and his godfather quickly stopped his grumbling. "You need to show you're able to take care of yourself before taking care of another human being."

Harry wasn't sure if it was manipulative of her or not, even when it sounded correct and logical.

Along with the explanation, many points simply went over Harry's head, the woman also handed them a few things, the most surprising was a computer. It was surprisingly small compared to the few machines he had seen before.

"What is this?" Sirius asked, considerably more lost than he was.

"This is a PC, or Personal Computer, they are becoming more and more common in mundane households. Of course this model's plenty ahead of commercial units currently available. As part of their acclimatization to mundane society, all witches and wizards will be taught how to use one."

For a moment Harry couldn't help but laugh at the sudden thought of Draco flailing at the news of having to learn to be a muggle. But then he remembered that Magnus had killed his father and not been too troubled about it.

How many people he had actually killed.

"You have a question." The woman prompted his attention.

"I… I was just wondering how many people Magnus killed." He admitted.

"He killed about three dozen people in this World." She answered. "Do you've a problem with it?"

"… I don't know." He also admitted. He was a bit troubled about it, but he couldn't deny that Death Eaters had done a lot to deserve it.

"I would recommend talking about it in therapy, I'm just not the best person to give you any more advice on the subject. It's obvious you're feeling conflicted about it." She offered.

Once more her comments felt cold, but logical.

"Still, you shouldn't bother about them too much. My brother's very resilient and he knows what he's doing." The woman said. "Now I should get going, just remember to attend the classes on the given hours and call us if you need anything."

They nodded and watched as she stepped through a green disc in the air, leaving them alone. Sirius turned to him.

"So now what?"

Harry shrugged. "Dinner?"

"I'm feeling like pizza." His godfather said, making him smile.

"Sure, let's see if there's any place near that delivers."

Harry felt that his life had done the largest twist so far, strangely, he also felt like things may actually be looking up for him from that moment on.



Lydia looked around, starting to be surprised by the fact she wasn't as surprised that a ship had landed on Mars a few days prior and simply unfolded into a massive city with everything one wanted.

With Magnus having decided to stay a few more days, the three members of Team Maus had decided to take their time exploring the city that had practically popped out of nowhere. The three had gone different ways, meaning she was wandering through a city she had never been in before, but one where everyone kinda already knew her.

It felt like everyone was a sibling or a cousin of someone she knew well, and in a way it was true. She had talked with a few and asked about it once she had felt the rare vibe she was getting. They had confirmed that since Orange knew her, it was easy for them to recognize them, especially as being one of the only few non-Metaloids around.

It was strangely welcoming. It also helped that no one truly used hard currency, most Metaloids worked for the pleasure of it and gained new experiences, so instead they did a lot of bartering and tale-swapping.

That had taken longer for her to understand. She was too used to a capitalist society, and suddenly thrust in what was pretty much, from her point of view, a communist utopia that had shocked her. But it wasn't illogical, with infinite power generation combined with master transmutation and such a powerful race, their basic needs were more than fulfilled, allowing everyone to do whatever they wanted as long as they respected each other.

She had found curious and exotic clothing designs, acquiring a number in exchange for some anecdotes of her childhood. The tale of how she had joined the Long Fortune had gotten her a delicious bowl of ramen, with a second serving, at a "hole in the wall"-restaurant. A spare souvenir from her stay in the Pokemon World had gotten her an eye-catching set of enchanted toys that constantly fought against each other.

Of course it had been much more interesting to find the owner of the shop was actually a normal human.

"So, how did you end with the Metaloids?" Lydia has asked, a bit too brusquely. Though it didn't appear to bother the woman.

She instead laughed softly. "It started when I woke up one day and found that one of my plush toys had become an intelligent being." She started to reminisce. "By chance I turned out to be one of the ten thousand people that had been chosen to gain powers on my Earth, and yes, this is the same event that empowered Magnus' father, Guru."

"That must have been weird." She commented.

"Oh, it was very weird. Thankfully my first creation had also been instilled with the necessary knowledge to help me during the start. You also have to understand that the World I was born in was completely mundane. Yeah, we had a lot of stories and such, and there I was, suddenly animating my plush collection into intelligent beings with all types of abilities."

She laughed softly.

"I want to say that I was one of the lucky ones, keeping to myself and not getting embroidered in politics. Mainly it was because I didn't go out and play hero, or villain, like a few others. Instead I approached the Celestial Forge, that was the organization Guru led. I met Morgan about that time and a few weeks later we had started to go out."

"Wait, Morgan as the leader of the mission?" She prompted.

"That's right. Honestly, practically all other Metaloids in this mission are single or with other Metaloids, so I'm more or less the only human around, not that it really bothers me." She said with a shrug. "It's not like there's no advantages, for example the medical care is excellent, you wouldn't believe me if I told you I was past my sixties, no?"

Lydia was actually surprised by that, the woman appeared to be barely below thirty.

"So yeah, we got married a few years ago, took me some time to get used to their society, but also was there as it formed." She explained. "Now it's mostly traveling and peddling these, they are knickknacks, but great to exchange for stories and other things. You wouldn't believe the places and things you learn that will give you new ideas."

She nodded. "Well, I think that getting a few of these in exchange for that keychain is fair." She laughed, still not completely sure if it had been a good trade. "So all they do is spar with each other?"

"More or less, I learned a few things from Magnus' father so their enchantment can technically grow. But it's pretty rare these models do. They mostly just keep to light spars, however they can learn new styles if you practice in their vicinity." She explained. "They can damage each other, but they will take a break and fix themselves with the area's magic."

She looked at the small dolls for a moment before smiling. "What would it cost me for you to customize these three?"

The woman smiled. "Oh, I'm sure we can get to an agreement."

Lydia felt a small shiver, for a moment the woman reminded her of those old rats back in the Undercity. She hoped that one or two of the plush toys she had bought back in the Pokemon World would be enough.



He stopped working for a moment as he felt the Long Fortune finally leave the World. Thankfully the changes he applied to Magic hadn't made their way out problematic.

Magnus grumbled as he watched the ingot fall apart, the alchemical process failing and wasting his last half an hour of work. It wasn't terrible, just a bit frustrating. It also wasn't as if it was the only thing he was doing, the other samples were progressing well.

Alchemy had turned into his main focus as of late after finally acquiring a Perk covering it, his skill on the art had also advanced by leaps and bounds. The perk covered both actual Alchemy, aka the study of the natural world and its workings, and fantasy Alchemy, with the creation of potions, rituals and homunculus.

While the potions had gone into improving his current understanding of his already advanced art, he was mainly focusing on the study of the material world and the characteristics of said materials. He was aiming to produce exotic alloys to further improve his weapons.

The failed sample had been an attempt to change some of the characteristics of iron, but it had unfortunately failed. He would have to continue testing.

It had been a week since the Ritual and it had honestly felt even longer. As expected nothing had gone wrong, he had even looked into it in depth with help of Morgan. All demesnes were working correctly, effectively expanding and growing in content. The Metaloids had started to approach some of the cooperating races and that had gone well too.

He didn't want to say he wouldn't look into the future. But he honestly didn't expect anything big to happen for a few years.

He turned his attention to the ship's navigation for a moment. The Greener Fields had left a trail of buoys along the Worlds in their path all the way to his home World. Distance Outside was a hard thing to measure. The only measurement that could be used was observed time, and even that was variable as two ships could measure completely different times for the same trip going side-by-side.

They had marked a number of Worlds of interest, it also marked his siblings' paths. That was enough to give himself an idea of where to intercept them. He mostly checked to satiate his curiosity as Orange would be the one choosing their path.

He turned back toward the samples, his eyes zeroing in one of the tests to create goblin-wrought silver. He could feel as the metal started to suck in the ambient mana, he opened his senses and watched as the material started to collapse on itself.

Making a quick decision, Magnus reached and started to feed it Light. He was just following a hunch, but the more he poured the more the material stabilized until something clicked and the absorption stopped and the metal changed.

He grabbed the sample and the first thing he noticed was that the material had gone from silver to an eggshell, it also radiated Light passively. The real answer was that at the same time he felt a new Perk slide into place. The knowledge of how to imbue aligned mana into metals to modify them and improve them greatly. Unfortunately the perk only provided the way to imbue said mana, the results were up to him to study and find out.

On the good news, the resulting materials would be of very high quality and esoteric characteristics. It also meant he would be experimenting with other materials and other elements, he may also do so too with his two concepts. What would True Iron create, or maybe Lying Gold?

He couldn't help but to smile, this may be the answer to how to bring the rest of his weapons to the level of Tenlight. As he got to work, he wondered what their next World would be like.



Ruby stood by Magnus, the two of them watching down the partially destroyed sight of Brooklyn. She had needed a bit of help from him, but she could see how the fabric of space had been practically blown open, of course the physical plane was also blown open. A massive rocky fortress had apparently erupted out from the underground.

Thankfully it seemed to have happened mainly along the coast, so only the closest building had been destroyed, it still meant a large number of victims her Magends were currently helping out of the debris, a squad of white mages running triage on them.

Each member of the squad was sporting the same white garment that covered them from head to toes, a green cross visible on multiple places on their body. Even their faces were covered to keep questions about their practically identical features from coming up.

The squad was getting led by one of her most charismatic Magends produced so far, Magnus joked that she had based the bard Magend on him. That particular one was wearing a similar robe in blue with little other adornment.

Under normal circumstances, even her Magends may end up running out of power if they had to tackle this number of injured people, to prevent this, each Magend was equipped with a bracelet that linked them all to Magnus, allowing him to feed them with his insane power reserves. It made her incredibly giddy inside.

"Is it okay to do nothing?" She asked.

"Calm down and enjoy the show, honestly I may have said we could have interfered if we had arrived earlier. But right now? Nah, just allow the local heroes to save the day." Magnus answered easily. "It's also not like you aren't helping plenty, I'm also going to clean the mess after."

She nodded as she looked at the fortress, the massive, monstrous face was oozing lava. Even from the distance she could tell the material was incredibly magical. It was obvious just by the fact that it remained in a liquid state instead of hardening when in contact with the air.

Ruby looked at the turtle being that was currently advancing towards a short, portly man in blue overalls and red shirt and hat. "What's he exactly?"

"Bowser? If I remember right he's a Dragon Turtle, or Dragon Koopa depending on the World. The small turtles are Koopa, they can have a lot of variance, signified by the color of their shell, if they have wings, or specific skills like magic." He explained. "Then you have the Piranha Plants, they are pretty self-explanatory. The mushroom-shaped ones are Goombas. The masked ones are Shyguys, but if their masks are black they are Snifits. Finally the bullets are Bullet Bills. And I see a few others, but the show's going on."

As he explained, she watched the princess in white act, distracting Bowser as the glowing star flew and the portly gun in overalls ran after it, quickly followed by Bowser.

"Will they really be okay?" She asked, worried.

"Oh yes, look at that, Luigi, the guy in green, is moving there to protect his brother Mario." Magnus commented on the events happening in front of them. "Honestly, if the star wasn't an inherent thing of this World, I would have wanted to get my hands on it. It carries the concept of Victory, having the Star practically makes sure its wielder will win any conflict."

She believed him, besides the trust she had on him, the Star radiated a very special kind of power; noticeable from a distance.

They watched as the two brothers dived for the Star, just as the breath of fire caught up to them. Something in the air changed and when the smoke revealed the brothers glowing in a rainbow hue with Power.

The sight didn't seem to discourage Bowser, who quickly ordered the attack of all of his forces. Just two men against an army, and quickly showed that the army was at a disadvantage.

"Oh." She let out a gasp as she watched them move and act.

Strength, speed, reflexes, power, all of them were magnified, the two brothers were practically unstoppable. They also moved with complete certainty, it was as if everything was in the perfect place to allow them to move, jump and zip from enemy to enemy.

Koopas, Bullet Bills, Goombas, Shyguys were defeated one after another until the two brothers went after their boss. Bowser got tag teamed like the best of them, getting bounced from brother to brother until he was brought down.

That was when Mario and Luigi grabbed the dragon turtle by his tail and started to spin, ending with a swing up that sent the villain flying high into the sky; the brothers jumped up after him, catching up at the peak of his rise.

Their combined punch released a shockwave in the same rainbow hue, it also launched Bowser down, he impacted the stone rendition of his head. The brothers followed it up by dropping with a pair of drop kicks.

She felt Magnus raise a barrier around them as the duo's impact released a massive rainbow shockwave.

The fight finished and she watched as the Dragon Turtle was fed a mushroom that shrank him until he fit inside a jar.

"So that's it?" Ruby asked, part of her attention still on the rescue operations along the edges of the fortress. Thankfully the displacement of the structure had pushed everything away instead of crushing it under the massive floating island.

"Yup, Team Maus' currently picking a few interesting bits here and there. I'm sure you will like some of the plants and mushrooms they have been grabbing." He answered. "Personally, I want to see what happens if I distill a few of those red mushrooms, and if we're lucky we may snatch a green one to study."

"You really think you can fix this place?"

"Ninety percent sure, it helps that Reality knows this is a problem and wants to revert the damage, giving the process some Truth will make things practically happen by themselves." He stood up and rocked on the balls of his feet. "Ready to meet some royalty?"

"Uh? We're just going to go and…?" She was surprised.

"Hmm, I mean, I could just move in and start working as if it was nothing too strange. I admit it would be fun. But it could lead to some nasty reactions in their surprise." He admitted. "Plus it's been a while since I had to pull on my rank as a Marquise." He added.

"Oh, right. I had forgotten you were a noble." She commented with a small laugh as both landed to street level. "For some reason you don't fit the image I've in my head."

"Oh? What image do I fit more?"

"The jester." She teased him, making Magnus snort.

"… I could add a few bells to my clothes." He laughed with her.

"Just don't become a joke."

Their presence wasn't lost as they approached the celebrating group. Ruby took a moment to look at them better. Magnus had presented each of them before, Mario, Luigi, Princess Peach, Donkey Kong and Toad, they had been joined by an older couple who wasn't hard to guess were the two brothers' parents.

She was glad to see they weren't reacting badly to their presence, not that she believed they could put up too much of a fight, especially as the Star's effect had ended. Without it she didn't think they could put up too much of a fight against Magnus, and she had been training too. Hopefully there wouldn't be a need to put that to the test.
 
Chapter 35

Venturing the Worlds – 35


They ended up deciding to stay for about a week after cleaning the city. It turned out to be much harder to herd all of Bowser's forces and other unwilling travelers than cleaning the physical mess. They made sure to scour the city from up to low so there were no stragglers left behind, and if they grabbed a few stray mushrooms or cat bells left laying around, it was no big deal.

Thankfully, no matter the World, police response is always late, helped along by Team Maus running a bit of interference in delaying them further until Magnus could twist reality back into normal shape. That the only show of the event was the area looking better, was just a funny coincidence.

He had even managed to push the construction spell further and add the manufacture of simple electronics, replacing a lot of the lost furniture and home appliances since Reality had disliked the sudden and catastrophic change. And if many of those things would work better and slowly repair themselves, he didn't think anyone would complain much.

They also took the princess' invitation to talk after everyone was back to their respective side of the divide. Thankfully the pipe realm Mario had blasted with a Bomber Bill would slowly fix itself, meanwhile travel between the two realms would need to be carried some other way. Mario and Luigi had decided to follow Peach back to her realm, apparently plumbers were in high demand.

Said meeting had been interesting, even when the king of the Snow Kingdom and the King of the Jungle had been there, it was incredibly lighthearted, even if the Penguin King was the dramatic sort.

"So you just travel from realm to realm?" Said king spoke with a deep and regal tone, which clashed with his small and, honestly, cute form.

"That we do." Magnus answered as he sipped the tea, he found the flavor to be interesting, he would have to ask for a sample of the plant it came from. "For me it started as a way to spread my wings as I got out of the nest, but it's quickly turned into what I like to do, travel to new places, see the sights, meet new people, learn new things, help where I can, and prank where it's deserved."

Cranky Kong laughed, the king of the jungle smacked his knee. "Oh, I like that last one."

"There are people who just deserve it." He nodded.

Princess Peach rolled her eyes and shared a look with Ruby, who just nodded with a knowing smile on her face.

"Are you sure we can't do anything for you in reward for your help?" The princess spoke cordially.

"I may ask to talk with the people in charge of your construction, I'm always up to learning new things." He answered easily. "Maybe learn how you create your Power Ups, outside of that I'm good with doing some free clean up."

"I will talk with some Toads about it." She looked glad to have solved that.

"Thank you." He said. "May I ask what will you do with Bowser and his kingdom?"

"I say we put the guy to work." Kranky offered.

"I would agree, but the cur's most likely to spit on our eye and make things harder," King Penguin countered, "in addition we would need to have a way to control him in any way."

Peach nodded. "I've been talking with Kamek, he's Bowser's second in command and I've managed to keep him from acting out by reminding him that Bowser would be quite mad if he returned to a destroyed kingdom. He's been getting his troops to move back and start to get the flying fortress back to his lands. After that I'll have to find someone a bit more agreeable to work with us."

"I remember there were a few other members of the royal Koopa family." Kranky offered.

"Yes, unfortunately I've no idea where they are, or their current disposition." Peach explained. "But so far it's our best chance outside of convincing Kamek to cooperate."

They nodded understandingly.

"I think I could put together something to get some control over Bowser, it would be based on an old Human story. Story says that Buddha created a golden circlet to put a stop to the Monkey King's unruly behavior. It was indestructible, irremovable and would give the wearer a terrible migraine when the magic words were used." He explained, already putting the idea together in his mind. "I trust everyone here to use it wisely and not abuse it… with the exception of Kranky, I'm pretty sure you would do it if it was fun enough." He lightened the tone as he spoke to the old king.

"Ha! You're right." He smacked his knee as he laughed.

"Kranky Kong's possible actions aside, would it be safe for Bowser to use long term?" Peach asked, the question showing his opinion on the people in front of him wasn't wrong.

"Yes, I've done some study in magically-caused pain, and I'm sure I can prevent the possible side-effects produced from its overuse. It's meant to be a disabling pain, not torture." He got a nod from those words.

After a bit more talk about it, Kranky Kong turned to them, he noted the king's nostrils flaring. "I've to ask, why do the you two smell?"

King Penguin and Princess Peach looked aghast at the comment.

"… Oh!" Magnus took a moment to put things together while Ruby looked between surprised and confused. "That may be because neither Ruby nor I are human, I imagine you're expecting us to smell closer to Peach or the two brothers." He allowed the transformation to take over, fur covering his changing features. "I just look human because it's easier to deal with most humans, having the ability to transform like this is just one of many things."

"In my case," Ruby spoke up after him, "I've the ability to create duplicates of myself with specific abilities and skills. You have actually seen a number of them, though in their case they were wearing full-body cloaks to keep people from asking why they all looked very similar."

"That's a very curious and useful ability." King Penguin observed.

"It is, but it also requires plenty of training to manage and organize all of the me's behind each body." She explained.

She proceeded to show her ability by creating a female Kong. It turned out she was quite tall and well-shaped Kong, her pink hair was practically an afro in her usual pink.

The sight seemed to surprise Kranky. "Don't let my son see you, or you will be having a hard time dealing with him." It caused most of them to laugh, except Peach who just rolled her eyes at the old king's sense of humor.

The rest of their talks were quite lighthearted. He would create the restraining crown for Bowser, based on the idea of Sun Wukong's circlet, which would incapacitate the Koopa king safely. It would also not require a spoken word, but just the will of a few chosen people. For the moment it was only the princess and the two kings, but they could add more if they voted unanimously for it.

He also saw to help the Snow Kingdom with the knowledge to reinforce their ice construction. It was based on a similar method to how he could work with natural materials and he was pretty sure the locals could take it even further or use it to enhance their existing methods.

Magnus had also acquired a few interesting things as they toured the realm: Rainbow Road bits, Fire Flower seeds, Tail Tree saplings, assorted Mushrooms spores, assorted Beans and a few other things.

While Ruby with her Magends mainly hung out with him as they went around, Team Maus took their time as a short vacation. From what he learned, they mainly spent their week racing the Kongs in their many jungle circuits. Magnus was wondering if they would ask for help for their own karts, he wouldn't say no to seeing how far he could push those little vehicles.

He even got to study a number of the local races along with learning about the creation of their blocks and other power ups. It had rewarded him with a perk specifically covering this knowledge.

After a few more days of looking around, tourism and learning it became time to leave. Their departure went without problems or surprises, if anything it was delayed by one day as they were enjoying the realm's many beautiful places. Even then, it was nowhere near close enough time to see everything and they promised to come back.

He had also left a contact card with a little Lumen, the small star-being was definitely a bit around the loop. But given that they had reacted to the name Rosalina, he asked them to deliver it just in case.

With a few goodbyes and best wishes, they departed the World, once more venturing into the Outside. It also meant a bit closer to reuniting with his siblings for Magnus.

Of course, as always it didn't mean he stopped doing what he enjoyed.



Magnus was surprised when it was Moisha who approached his workshop a week into the trip after leaving their last stop. She found him carving her third new mask, his stay in the Mushroom Kingdom had given him a few new ideas, and resurfaced a few old ones too.

It had been a long time since he had carved any mask, but it felt good. For something he had only done four times, it felt intrinsically natural for him. His claw slowly carved through the wood, imposing his will on the material in a way no knife would have been able.

He had carved one other mask so far, a Kong mask, and tested it. While being a purple ape had been interesting, he wasn't entirely sure what he would use that mask for outside of pranks. He would ask Ruby later to run some tests on the form to truly quantify its abilities.

He was expecting the mask he was currently working on to go pretty different. The leonine features surrounded by a mane and the pair of horns growing from the top of the head signaled it to be a Lynel.

Truthfully, the main reason he hadn't carved this mask before, was because he lacked the necessary knowledge. He had managed to learn plenty by fighting a Lynel, but his understanding of their biology and natural abilities was lacking; it had taken him getting proper medical scans from centaurs and other races from the Wizarding World carried by the Metaloids.

He had advanced his Biology skill quite a lot by working out how exactly a monster like the Lynel would work. He finished enchanting the mask with the knowledge he had and allowed the magic he was investing into the mask sink in. Immediately the already realistic features turned life-like and he swore to hear a roar.

He placed it aside as Moisha entered his workshop. "Good evening, what brings you here?"

"I… I want your help to improve myself?" She sounded resolute.

"Ok," he happily answered her, "there are multiple ways we can go at this. First, I can make some armor or accessories to reinforce you. Second, we can work on a new skill to expand your scope of abilities. Finally we can double your training and work out together."

He couldn't help but chuckle at Moisha's surprised look. "… You don't need my reason to ask you?"

"Why would I? I took the role of your teacher, when you come with me with such a straightforward problem I'm meant to help you with it." He shrugged. "So what will it be?"

"What would each cover? I mean besides the last one, that one is pretty obvious."

"The first would most likely be an accessory or off-hand weapon to complement your weapon. I've been studying a few new abilities that I may be able to replicate, or maybe that works along with the Power Ups from our last World. As for learning a new skill, it would honestly be more giving you my opinion on possible new things you could learn, just like how Romeo looked into learning Empathy and Lydia's been practicing with Fire."

She looked pensive and then troubled before she sighed and spoke. "I would like your opinion on a new skill to learn."

"Okay, may I have permission to look at your skill list?" She nodded to his question and a screen opened in front of him.

He looked through it carefully, Advanced Sword Wielding was expected, same with Advanced Stealth. Lock Picking, Sleight of Hand, Distraction, Haggling and Acrobatics were expected. She had also developed a pretty respectable collection of fighting styles. Her passable skill in Crochet was a bit more of a surprise. He continued looking through.

He took a moment to think things properly.

"Okay, I've looked through it and I've a few ideas." He reached with his will to bring up a few subjects from the ship's database. "First is learning Elemental Channeling, especially Lightning since your body should be getting acclimated to having Dancing Surge, it would prove to be a good base for you to later develop."

"What kind of skills?"

"Elemental Step is pretty straightforward from there, my Blink and Shadow Step are two versions. Lightning would most likely be a bit slower than Blink, but provide either some destructive power, or allow you to travel through conductive materials." He explained. "Another skill you may want to try to learn is the Multibody Technique, it cuts down your power depending on how many extra bodies you create. But sometimes numbers do make the difference."

"Is that the technique you use to create your duplicates?" Moisha asked.

"Not exactly, mine are based on the Sheikah's clone technique, mixed with my own understanding of my concepts." He explained. "That's why I can use them along with my Masks as they impose a Truth on things." He showed her the Lynel mask. "My Masks already work by complementing my ability to transform, so when I combine the two of them."

He activates the technique as he throws the Mask out. Darkness coalesced, first in his shape before it started to expand. A fact he had accepted was that any transformation he carried would be smaller than an average of the species, the fact was that Lynels were big.

Four powerful horse legs, a barrel-shaped body, a muscular torso where the horse's head would be. The body started to gain definition and color. Soon it was revealed he has a fur color identical to his hair, it was marred by black and white marks. Thankfully his clothes did get copied over any of his clones, shifting to cover him even in the taur-like physiology. It was also definitely his hairiest form as his hair was a literal mane that ran down his chest and back.

"Oh, wow." Moisha took a step back. "What the…"

"This is a Lynel, or well, my version of them. They are a pretty aggressive and dangerous race on Hyrule. While they are mainly recognized as monsters, they are also known to be pretty intelligent and advanced enough to forge impressive metal weapons." He explained. "And to clear something up, they are usually quite taller than this."

He wasn't lying, his Lynel was about two and a half meters, when in truth the specimens seen in Hyrule normally surpassed the three meters.

"You just wanted to, like, show off." She huffed, but still smiled.

"Guilty, but I also had just finished it and I wanted to make sure it worked well." He laughed. "No idea what I will use it for, but having a larger, tankier form without going Titan will be useful sooner or later."

"Surprise aside, I will look into Elemental Channeling to start." She decided.

"Understood, I will send you the manual and make a training tool, it should be a pretty simple and useful tool." He offers.

"Thank you." She smiled.

He nodded and released the technique, catching the falling mask and grabbed another block of wood as he watched her go. He could only chuckle, Lydia and Romeo were a couple of lucky rats, and Moisha knew it.

He wondered if his siblings had found anyone.



The room was mostly white and gray, the lack of any kind of decoration and abundance of equipment pointing to the platform at the center easily painted the room as some kind of testing chamber. There was also a large, and very reinforced, observation one-way mirror on one of the walls, a number of scientists busied themselves with tables, computers and other paraphernalia, a constant hubbub of activity that supplemented this idea.

At first glance the people could have been mistaken as something else rather than humans, many of them held animal parts, others sported non-organic features such as metals or crystals. But any informed person would know that this was just a quirk of Humanity in this particular World, not that its inhabitants knew they were quite the outlier in the many Worlds.

A door to the side of the room opened before four figures walked through. It would be obvious in most cases that none of them were there entirely of their own accord. The figures were walking in slowly, all wore the same full-body, white straitjacket, muzzle, eye mask and earphones. They were guided into the room by leashes connected to their handcuffed wrists sliding along rails on the ceiling.

The four were practically dragged into the room, getting arranged in a diamond pattern below the platform. The moment they were in place, the ground at their feet shifted, a pair of mechanized arms rose for each one, grabbing onto their wrists. It was followed by the platform in front of them opening and a pedestal rising, a small crystal held at the top.

"Subject Boost Alpha, start using your Quirk on the two people in front of you." The voice of one of the researchers sounded inside the man at the back of the diamond as the mechanic arms holding his wrists forced his hands against the two people in front of him.

Once his hands were glowing green and that glow was passing onto the next two people the researcher spoke again. "Subject Boost Theta, start to use your Quirk on the person in front of you." Their voice could only be heard by the person on the right of the arrangement as the person on the left heard something similar. "Subject Boost Gamma, start to use your Quirk on the person in front of you."

The two of them were also being forced to touch the person at the peak of the diamond. Different from the first person, Theta's Quirk expressed itself in an almost imperceptible hazy effect on their target, meanwhile Gamma's Quirk caused a visible strain on the target's circulatory system.

It would have been obvious for anyone watching that the man was not having any kind of enjoyment of the situation. It would also be pretty clear that none of the researchers cared, if anything it appeared to be excited by the results from the machines reading into the situation.

"Subject Omega, you have a crystal in front of you, use your Quirk on it." The voice sounded only for the man at the tip of the diamond, his hands forced to aim at the object at the pedestal. "Subject Omega, start acting now or you will be punished." The voice reiterated.

The man let out a muffled groan as the muzzle prevented him from speaking. The air darkened around his hands before it stretched forward to latch onto the crystal. It sank into the object, growing dark enough it seemed to sap the light from its surroundings.

"We're getting the expected response, Doctor Yamaguchi." One of the researchers spoke out loud, getting a nod from the man who seemed to be at the center of everything.

Doctor Yamaguchi stood at the center of the room, watching, almost hypnotized by the sight in the other room. He had the body of an adult man, but his face was closer to a bulldog by how his skin was loose and hanging, his hair was sparse, thick and short, looking closer to spikes.

He reached for his microphone and spoke once more. "Continue, Subject Omega, don't stop using your Quirk."

His facial features made his already troublesome smile look even worse. He watched with glee as the crystal had stopped being visible, in its place was a dark hole in reality.

"We're getting erratic readings, sir." One of the many researchers spoke out and Doctor Yamaguchi nodded.

"Subject Boost Theta, increase your Quirk." He ordered the restrained man to further amplify Subject Omega's control over his own Quirk.

"It's stabilizing sir." The researcher announced.

Light started to bend around the void over the pedestal, multiple cameras and scanners reading the events.

"The boundary is stabilizing, we're breaching through." Another researcher excitedly announced.

"Excellent, the HPSC will be joyous to hear we're getting results." Doctor Yamaguchi mumbled as he looked into the hole in reality.

"Keep pushing, Subject Omega." He spoke into the microphone.

The man seemed strained, but the good old Doctor wouldn't be stopping him now, there was always a need for sacrifices in the advance of science.

Of course it seemed something was happening, at the center of that darkness there was a spark of color, if his eyes weren't lying to him, it appeared to be pink.

"What are we seeing?" He ordered an answer.

"It's strange, we can't seem to gather any actual information, there's a barrier of some kind." A scientist answered.

Doctor Yamaguchi's mouth twisted and reached for the microphone. "Subject Boost Alpha, push harder." He switched the channel. "Subject Boost Gamma, increase the effect on power from your Quirk." His orders took a moment to be followed.

He watched the pink start to grow brighter, more defined than before with a sudden sound like a bubble popping in reverse. And just like that the void was gone, and over the pedestal was a large, pink and see-through bubble containing a sleeping young man.

"The breach collapsed and the boundary is gone, Subject Boost Alpha, Boost Theta, Boost Gamma and Omega are down, vital signs are crashing." A researcher quickly said.

"Pathetic." Yamaguchi mumbled. "Reads, what about the new specimen?"

"We're not getting any read, the bubble seems to be isolating them from everything. I've never seen a barrier Quirk like this." The other researcher answered.

"And it's being used to sleep?" The doctor let out a grumble as he changed the channel for the microphone and spoke through it. "You have just entered a very restricted area, identify yourself immediately and surrender yourself to investigation."

The young man didn't seem to react, didn't even move from its curled sleeping position.

Doctor Yamaguchi growled louder as he twisted the volume knob and tried again. "You! The person inside the bubble, wake up and identify yourself! You're in a very restricted laboratory, surrender yourself to investigation, otherwise we'll have to use force."

He smiled victoriously as the man started to stir and opened an eye to look around. He wondered what gave him the right to smile so easily when the laboratory's security forces were on their way.

The man slowly shifted as the bubble seemed to expand, allowing him to sit with his legs crossed.

"Well, this is interesting." The first words he spoke and everyone was surprised by how clear they could understand him.

Doctor Yamaguchi glared at the man, he could see very well that the movement of his lips didn't match the spoken words. He quickly increased the threat rating of the man and started to wonder what exactly they had summoned from who knew where.
 
Was one of the siblings summoned, or is this an eldritch thing that Magnus and Co will have to deal with in the next world?
 
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