Aberforth and Akaltra(Part 3,
The assault on the Presidency had begun. All the forces of the Order would attack the north and the Ilvermonians would attack the south. As soon as they came, Death Eaters came out and started shooting off spells like mad. Alastor was dueling Asagh Rookwood.
Alastor dodged and fired back.
“Hello, Head of Bellechenezang Isle Magic. Want to go quiet? Okay, that’s fine with me. Avada Kedavra! Oh this is too much fun.”, Rookwood said as Alastor desperately fired back spells at him. Meanwhile, on the south side, the Ilvermonians were breaking through. The Presidency had underestimated the students and set up a minor defense. On the north end, it wasn’t safe to even run. Spells fired back and forth. Alastor had bound Rookwood and killed another Death Eater. He ran forward and met a student of Ilvermony. He realized that the southern defenses had been broken. He told the student to tell the other people to come to the northern gate. They came, but still dueling people. Those with no enemy ran forward to help. After one hour, they broke through and entered the Presidency of the Wizengamot. Inside they found more troops waiting for them. They dueled, back to back, face to face. They slowly pushed the enemy back. Alastor dueled the President, Sanders Cackleturn and almost killed him but he Disapparated to who-knows-where. He Stunned another and wove his way through the fighters and found himself face-to-face with the President. They dueled.
“Avada Kedavra! Expelliarmus! Mobilicorpus! Levicorpus! Imedimenta! Stupefy! What’s wrong? Scared? Reducto!”
Alastor dodged and parried each of his spells and sent his own.
“Obliviate! Stupefy! AVADA KEDAVRA!”
The President fell at his feet, dead. Alastor sent up sparks into the air and the rest of his soldiers shouted, “Victory against the Presidency! The President is dead! Victory against the Presidency! The President is dead!”
The next step was the attack on the Ferrington Forest. They wove in and out of the trees and fired spells at the clearing. When the Dark Forces finally realized what was happening, almost all were dead. But when they killed Asandre, another hooded wizard ran forward and shouted, “My father’s throne is mine!”
Thus the son of Asandre Livcorpus Vlastor came to the throne of Dark Arts master and his name was Asandre Livcorpus Vlastor II. In the surprise of having another enemy, the Order retreated back to headquarters. Alastor called another meeting in the building and soon all the forces that were still alive met in the main building of the Order of Bellechenezang Isle Magic headquarters. Alastor began his speech and said,”We regret to tell you that Asandre Livcorpus Vlastor had a son and grandson. It is also possible that he had a great-grandson or great-granddaughter. I want you to keep alert to danger because his descendants may just be as bad as he is. I also want you to meet the Head of Magical Law Enforcement, Ollivander Uberk. He will be giving a speech in the Order‘s First General Meeting. It will be on the 21st of June. I hope that many of you can make it. If you have any questions, please ask my personal secretary, Head of Auror Office, Jonathan Liason. If you have any information on this subject, Please alert the Office of Messages to the Head of Bellechenezang Isle Magic. Thank you.”
On June 21, everyone filed into the grand meeting room. So far, nobody had come to the Office of Messages to the Head of Bellechenezang Isle Magic. Jonathan Liason came on stage and spoke.
“We have good news that we have found no signs of a great-grandson. The Head of Bellechenezang Isle Magic is away on a promotion to Order of Bellechenezang Isle Magic Leader and currently left me in charge. I advise you all to continue your usual day but be on your watch. Now, a speech from the Head of Magical Law Enforcement, John Keepers.”
“Hello, I am so pleased that you all could make it to the Order’s First General Meeting. I have alerted the Auror Office and they are now searching everywhere for Vlastor’s grandson. The Head of Auror Office informed me about all happenings with the Aurors and the people signing up to fight so bravely for us. Now, does anyone have any questions. Yes?”
“Do you know where to look for his grandson?”
“Well, no, but if you know his whereabouts please tell us.”
“Obviously, I do not as I had not alerted the Office of Messages to the Head of Bellechenezang Isle Magic and do not think this is a defy.”
“Well, if you don’t have more questions, good night.”
Alastor was in his new office, working. The Head of Auror Office was no longer his secretary, John Keepers was. He stood up and Disapparated to the Head of Bellechenezang Isle Magic’s office to meet his successor.
“May I ask why you happen to stop at my office at dawn?”
“Yes, I came to ask you why I have not heard that you are marshaling forces against the Dark Forces?”
At those words Vector Charadale suddenly stood up and his wand flew to his hand. But Alastor was faster and Vector toppled over before he could aim. Alastor drew his wand and said, “Fulgari!” and bound him.
“Wingardium Leviosa! Expelliarmus! Stupefy! Accio Wand! Brachiabindo! Legilimens! Hmm… Oh… Interesting. So, you’re a Death Eater, aren’t you? Petrificus Totalus!”
Alastor carried Vector down to the courtrooms. By the time they reached the Courtroom No. 3, Vector was stirring. Alastor Stunned him and when he explained what happened, the judge said, “Ennervate” and Vector sat up. He reached for his wand and and saw it in the judge’s hand. He smiled and pulled out a second wand from under his sleeve and aimed it at Alastor. Alastor’s wand flew to his hand and Alastor shouted, “Expelliarmus!”. Vector’s wand flew out of his hand and landed on the floor. Vector stared around and asked where he was.
“You are Courtroom No. 3 for attacking me.”
“You have no proof that I attacked you!”
“Yes, I do. Kingsley, pass me some Veritaserum.”
After Vector was forced to drink the Veritaserum, Alastor asked, “Did you attack me?”
“Yes, I did. I am a Death Eater and my master will be proud of me for standing up to the Order of Bellechenezang Isle Magic’s Leader.”
“Take him away!”, shouted Kingsley and 4 officers from the Office of Magical Law Enforcement and 2 Aurors came forward. Later, in his office, Alastor called the Head of Auror Office, Ureke Cornelius Fudge to tell John Keepers to administer his officers to the job of finding Asandre’s descendants. Then Alastor cleared up his papers and set off for his house. The next day, he went back to work. He had to find the grandson or else Asandre III would become Asandre IV. Instead of going to his office, he Disapparated to John Keepers’ office to talk to him. Alastor walked out with a grim look on his face. Vlastor was gaining power.