As the sun set overHogwarts, theGolden Trio—Harry, Ron, and Hermione—stood in the Forbidden Forest, watchingRaja set up an intricate ritual site.The ground was covered in glowing runes, and ametal pointer, suspended above a stone slab, was humming with energy.

Ron, arms crossed, scowled."Mate, what kind of creepy alien surgery setup is this?"

Raja,grinning like a mad scientist, rubbed his hands together."Alright, guys. Let's get straight to the point."

Hepaused dramatically, ensuring they were all listening."Voldemort used dark rituals to split his soul into six Horcruxes."

The triogasped in horror.

"That's disgusting,"Hermione whispered,her mind already racing through books that discussed soul magic.

"What kind of sick bastard does that?"Ron muttered, rubbing his arms as if Voldemort's soul fragments were crawling on him.

Raja continued, eyes gleaming."With his weakened soul, Voldemort went on a killing spree. When he tried to kill Harry, Lily Potter's advanced rune magic saved him. The Killing Curse backfired, and instead of killing Harry, it latched onto him. That's why he has the scar."

Silence.

Then, Harry, pale as a ghost, sat down."So... I've been carrying a piece of Voldemort this whole time?"

Ron,eyes wide with horror, suddenly gasped."Wait—does that mean... Voldemort has seen me naked?!"

Raja blinked."...That's your takeaway from this?"

Roncollapsed onto the ground,rolling back and forth in existential dread.

Hermione,ever the practical one, pushed her horror aside and asked,"What's the solution?"

Rajagrinnedand gestured to theglowing Rune Platform."Step one: strap Harry to this table."

"WAIT, WHAT?!"Harry yelled.

Before Harry could protest further, Rajasummoned an operation table and casually removed Harry's upper garment. Using astrange, glowing liquid, Rajascribbled runes across Harry's skin.

Ronwinced."Mate, that looks like a bad tattoo session."

Rajaactivated the runes. Abright, laser-like beam shot down from the metal pointer, striking thelightning bolt scar on Harry's forehead.

Black smoke began pouring out of the scar and is collected on a runic stone. The air grewthick with dark energy, making Ron and Hermione instinctively raise their wands.

Suddenly,footsteps echoed from the darkness.

Meanwhile,outside Hogwarts, Voldemort's army of 500 Death Eaters surrounded the castle.

One of themstepped on a small flower.

Immediately,a blaring alarm rang out,a voice thundering across the castle grounds:

"DEATH EATER ALERT! PREPARE FOR WAR. THIS IS NOT A DRILL!"

Inside Hogwarts,Golden Snitch drones flew into the air, scanning the surroundings. Amagical projection disk displayed the enemy movements in real-time.

At the head of the castle defense stoodProfessor Minerva McGonagall, her robes billowing as she barked orders like a true general.

"Defensive formations! Gryffindor, reinforce the left flank! Ravenclaw, secure the towers! Hufflepuff, take the lower grounds! Slytherin... just don't help the Death Eaters!"

TheDeath Eaters laughedupon seeing the students preparing for battle."They're just kids,"one sneered.

That's whenFred and George stepped forward, cracking their knuckles.

"We'll show you kids, alright,"Fred smirked.

Georgegrinned, holding upa new experimental Weasley explosive labeled 'BOOMSTICK 3000.'"Say hello to our little friend."

Back in the Forbidden Forest,Ron and Hermione froze in fearasfigures emerged from the shadows—Voldemort, Nagini, Snape, and Bellatrix.

"Well, well,"Bellatrix purred,"What do we have here?"

Raising her wand, sheflicked it towards Ron.

A jet of green light shot toward him.

Before Roncould even scream,a blur of movement deflected the curse.

Adeep, confident voice echoed through the forest.

"You'll have to do better than that, Lestrange."

The groupturned to see a six-foot-tall figure stepping out from the shadows.

He was muscular, wearing a black shirt with "Invincible" written across the back.

Ronblinked."Neville?"

Hermionegasped."Neville Longbottom?!"

Nevillerolled his shoulders, cracking his neck."Ron, Hermione—you take Snape. This Psycho Bitch is mine."

Bellatrixlaughed hysterically."Oh? The Longbottom brat thinks he can fight me?"

Neville'seyes darkened."No, I KNOW I can fight you."

Raja, grinning,snapped his fingers.Ron, Hermione, Neville, Bellatrix and Snape vanished, teleported to a separate battlefield.

Now, onlyRaja, Harry, and Voldemort remained.

Harry, stilllying on the table, groaned."Raja, can you maybe NOT teleport me mid-surgery?!"

Rajagrinned mischievously."Trust me, you're in good hands. Now let's wrap this up quickly."

Voldemortsneered."You have been a thorn in my side for too long, child."

Rajagrinned back."Bitch, please. I let you live after the graveyard duel. Gave you a whole year to get your act together. Now I'll put you down at full power."

Voldemort,furious, hissed,"Who do you think you are?!"

Rajacracked his knuckles."I'm Rudra D. Raja Kumara, the Supreme Wizard King, and I'm about to ruin your entire existence."

Voldemort let out apiercing scream of rageashe and Nagini lunged forward.

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