Wizard and Deat Reaper: Hogwarts

Wizard and Deat Reaper: Hogwarts
Chapter 44's


Since he began his magical education at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, this is the first time Harry has faced a school year-end party not on the last night, but the morning before departure. Moreover, this unfamiliarity was equipped with a Great Hall that looked fuller than usual. The shinigami who had still not returned to Soul Society seemed to be sitting among the children of the fourth dormitory. Although there were still many who threw curious gazes, those shinigami clearly did not care. Some members of the Order were there as well. Only Kingsley and Tonks were no longer there; surely they had already returned to the Ministry. Sirius, as soon as he saw Harry coming and immediately sat on the bench of the Gryffindor table immediately approached him.


"I'll be leaving soon after this," he said softly after sitting next to Harry, making him turn his head in surprise. "There are some things to do."


"Why is that in a hurry?" harry disagreed. "I thought I could go back to Grimmauld Place with you!"


Sirius smiled wryly, "No, Harry, you should go home to your aunt and uncle first…"


"But" Harry said immediately, "i thought after all this, and the Ministry knows you're innocent you're free?!" Harry pushed his plate of bacon bread, looking irritated. "I thought I could finally leave Dursley forever."


Ichigo who was listening to the conversation turned his head. "It seems like a rather exaggerated phrase."


"Why don't you seem to want to go back to your uncle and aunt?" asked Rukia to know.


"Why do I want to go back to a place where no one wants me there?" harry said slowly.


Even Byakuya Kuchiki glanced at him at a glance. Harry could feel the gaze of his pair of gray irises as if they were x ray.


Sirius sighed. He looks a little tired. "I know from Lily that Muggle that one really sucks. But you have to stay with them, Harry. Just a couple of weeks. After that, someone, or maybe some people, will take you out of there. I'm not sure in the future we can meet more often, with Voldemort still out there."


"Well, how could you miss a summer at that Muggle house anyway" Ron said. "You should come to The Burrow! Last summer and Christmas we were at Grimmauld Place, this time it had to be at my house! Sori, Sirius, no offense."


Sirius just grinned.


"But where are you going?" ask Harry.


"The Order of the Order" said Sirius kalem. "In addition, I was finally able to get out of that gloomy house and Kreacher grew more and more irritating."


"You still have it?" ichigo asked, very surprised.


"Too many know the information of the Order," Sirius grumbled softly. "Let's just say you suggest she leave the house, she'll die standing up for her blind loyalty to my mom's crazy painting."


"That crazy painting is still there?" ask Ichigo.


"yeah. His Permanent Adhesive Spell was absolutely perfect…"


"need help? I can wear a kidou well now," Ichigo bargained, grinning.


"Kidou isn't for that kind of petty thing, Ichigo Kurosaki," Byakuya said flatly.


"It's not a trivial thing" Ichigo said. "My father put up a large poster of my mother in the living room, the only unnatural thing was how the Old Goat adored her like a maniac. The painting at Grimmauld Place is more maniacal than the Old Goat's behavior combined with Don Kanonji and Kuukaku's chatter…"


"Nii-sama knows about the painting?" asked Rukia to know.


Byakuya nodded once. "Ichigo Kurosaki, mod your soul."


Ichigo looked at Byakuya, looking somewhat astonished, "Ap-?!" But Ichigo instantly circulated his gaze to the Hall. He saw Kon trying to sneak under Ravenclaw's desk.


"Haish!" Ichigo gritted his teeth in annoyance. "Basic Bawdy Mesum!" Ichigo pulls out his wand from behind his jacket, brandishing it to the shabby lion doll, "Accio Kon!"


Kon darted, as if pulled by an invisible rope, directly into Ichigo's hand. The doll thrashed, but failed to break free from the orange hair's strong grip and began screaming in Japanese, which Ichigo completely ignored.


"Is this your reply after I pretended to be you while you were in England?!" the word Kon is dramatic. "Nee-chan! Help me!"


Rukia seems to think the same way as Ichigo, ignoring the Mod Soul and choosing to eat the soup gracefully.


"So, Ishida," Ichigo turned to his cousin who had just lowered his teacup. The bespectacled young man looked at him, giving a questioning gaze, "is there any information about our graduation?"


"A few more weeks, ' said Uryuu indifferently. "Given that your mission here is over, I don't think about the reason why you didn't come alone this time. Rather than that," Uryuu took the phone out of his pocket. "i've already got you a university entrance exam schedule."


"Wuah! You're so nice!" Ichigo shook his head in wonder. "That's a regular cell phone, right? It shouldn't be used here."


Uryuu looked at Ichigo, "Urahara-san put a magic energy switch on this phone. Here, you read it yourself."


Ichigo received the phone and read the data displayed on the screen of the advanced phone. "Cool phone...your part-time work?"


"Give me my father."


Ichigo immediately turned his head in shock, not only that, Isshin also looked at him, but with a bloon look.


"Why about that?" sirius asked quietly to Orihime who shook his head in amusement.


"Ishida-kun's relationship with his father hasn't been so good all along, it's been an open secret, well, for those who know Ishida-kun at least," Orihime said.


"But after the big war some time ago, it seemed like everything was improving," Yoruichi said quietly, while Ichigo and Isshin were making noisy comments in Japanese, with bored-looking Uryuu. "The war involved the Quincy who took revenge for the massacre of their people thousands of years ago by the shinigami. No wonder they hate us. He used to be so." Yoruichi raised his head towards Uryuu. "He fought constantly with Ichigo, like a dog and a cat. Even in that war, he sided with the enemy…"


"Correct?" harry said surprised.


"With reason," said Yoruichi, smiling grimly. "His father was a pure-blooded Quincy while his mother was a mixed-blood. Among the Quincy, once every nine years there is a special ritual called _, Sacred Selection. The mixed-blooded Quincy inscribed with his name on the list will die that day."


The witches who heard it were shocked.


"Uryuu Ishida and her mother were on that list, but somehow only her mother died. At that time Uryuu was a child, he did not even know much about Quincy. And Ryuuken didn't teach him that ability at all. He was taught by his grandfather."


"How could that be?" ask Sirius in surprise.


"I don't know Ryuuken very well" Yoruichi said. "But from what Isshin said, I can only draw the conclusion, that Ryuuken no longer wants to deal with everything about Quincy. He doesn't hate shinigami anymore, since Masaki Kurosaki was saved by Isshin."


"Ah, Ichigo's mother is Uryuu's father's cousin, right?" said Mr. Weasley.


Yoruichi nodded. "It seems that since the death of Katagiri, his wife, and later his father, his relationship with Uryuu has only gotten worse. Uryuu insists on training his Quincy abilities, which Ryuuken opposes. But after all, when Uryuu has an accident that makes his Quiny ability weak, Ryuuken helps him get it back. And during the war with Quincy's leader Yhwach, Ryuuken comes alone to stop Uryuu." Yoruichi sighed. "The reason why Uryuu stood beside the enemy was to avenge his heartache for his unjust mother's death."


Harry looked at the dark-skinned woman in surprise.


"Just because she was born Quincy, her mother had to accept a terrible fate. And perhaps, upon realizing what had happened, Uryuu also considered that it was better if he was just an ordinary child, not a Quincy. He could understand why his father would not interfere with the affairs of the supernatural world anymore. Too much pain and resentment, as well as the tragedy behind Quincy's existence. It's just, Uryuu is so stubborn." Yoruichi snorted, sounding full of irony. "In the end, Ryuuken could not leave him. Uryuu was his only son. He can't change the fact that he's his father." Moreover, Yoruichi said in his heart, he who failed to save Masaki and let him be saved by a shinigami, could not do anything to help Katagiri, it was impossible to allow himself to fail again to protect his own flesh and blood.


"Kurosaki-san."


Ichigo turned his head, leaving an argument with Uryuu who was grumbling furiously beside him. Ukitake stood behind him, smiling. "You know where Shiro-chan is?"


"Hm? Maybe it's still in order? Rangiku-san was a bit fussy about fashion from earlier…"


"Good pity Commander Hitsugaya," kometar Renji solemnly said.


Toushiro called it 'Tirani Mode Rangiku Matsumoto'. His obsession with fashion seems to be getting more acute by the day. Not satisfied with just making over herself, the woman tested her abilities in that field by making others as the object of her make over. Momo Hinamori has been her mannequin, dressed to such an extent as to be what Rangiku thinks is similar to _ - whoever it is, whoever it is, Toushiro does not know her and he does not recognize Momo in the dress if it is not because he recognizes her reiatsu. Besides Momo, Rukia, and several other countless other women had already gotten the so-called Rangiku a touch of her magical hand. What irritated Toushiro was how could his hands be skillful for such a thing while being so lousy in the field of cooking and cooking paperwork?!


And even more annoying, Rangiku not only eyeing me-make over perempuam, but also himself! How many times did his lieutenant pretentiously lecture him about such an insignificant matter?! How many times, in missions in the Human World he was raided by Rangiku just because of appearance?! And this time, even just to return to Karakura City after the mission from Hogwarts, he acted again!


He had been told earlier that in order to adjust to his drastically increased reiatsu, he would have to stay in the Human World for two weeks. Aware of complaining and protesting is pointless – other than because of this advice from Smile Shutara and orders from the Supreme Commander - he agrees with it. Isshin immediately happily invited him to stay at the Kurosaki family home during his time in the Human World. He was forced to agree because seeing a made-up look on the face of his former superior made him eneg, and did not want to imagine what Isshin would look like if he refused. Perhaps she would cry while rolling on the floor. That would make him and Ichigo ashamed, not Isshin himself because he knew the man didn't even know what shame was.


And, after learning that his commander would stay in the Human World for a while, Rangiku initially objected a little. However, moments later his brain is filled with strange ideas related to his taicho, harajuku, cool clothes, and hair gel.


Fortunately, even though he is now in gigai – still uses his Portable Gigai Bracelet because he thinks it is more convenient to use – he still has his usual agility. He managed to escape from the make over session without knowing Rangiku who was busy choosing clothes for his petite commander. He felt the white t-shirt behind the maroon shirt with both of his long sleeves rolled up to his elbows, combined with white jeans and white sneakers did not make him look like a criminal.


Fortunately again, the eventual discovery that was quite useful developed by the 12th Division named Gelag Gigai Portable was hiding his reiatsu perfectly. Ah, even without a gigai-pun he can make himself not easily tracked by Rangiku. He just wanted to enjoy the final hours at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in peace. Not because of sentimental value, just a little considering that in this place he knew who he really was, what destiny was written about him, what path lay before him, what was the path that lay before him, there is also a big obstacle there.


Toushiro sighed. Being a commander is hard enough!


The 10th Division commander stopped suddenly in the middle of a deserted corridor. In front of him, Draco Malfoy also stopped, looking surprised to see Toushiro standing five meters before him. The Slytherin's face paled, as if looking at a wild hollow. Draco turned around. However, before he stepped up, Toushiro stopped him.


"Wait, Malfoy."


Draco stood up hesitantly, still not daring to turn around. Toushiro walked over to him.


"Don't come any closer!" draco exclaimed with a choked voice. Toushiro frowned, but he stopped his steps. "I don't think there's anything to talk about, Shinigami!"


Toushiro sighed. "Maybe so you think. Probably not." either."


Toushiro could understand why Draco Malfoy behaved like that. All this time he had been looking down on the two fake transfer students, especially Toushiro. Presumably that assumption has not changed, does not change Draco's dislike of him even though he is not a living person. In addition, the battle of Hogwarts had his father, a Death Eater, captured and now languishing in Azkaban. Given that Toushiro and the others were involved in that battle, no matter what was right and what was wrong, let alone realize how naive Draco Malfoy was, he was still a child who would look towards his father.


"And I don't think there's anything" Draco said. His cold tone sounded unconcerned. But, Toushiro recognized the agility and pain there. He who often does such a thing knows of course. And Draco Malfoy is too early to master emotional concealment.


Draco almost steps away before Toushiro's voice again stops him.


"I'm the Commander of the 10th Division, the Soul Society Investigation Force," Toushiro said flatly. "I have two hundred troops."


"You're trying to threaten me?!" Draco turned around, looking at Toushiro angrily even though he was harboring fear as well. All he saw was Toushiro standing in a calm manner, both his hands stuffed into his pants pocket. There was no sign at all that the tiny teenager in front of him was a leader of one of the World Spirit's protective squadrons.


"To answer your question earlier, I didn't threaten you. Just tell you something."


Draco stared at the pair of turquoise.


"With that many troops, I am responsible for all of them. If I were just drowning in my own fear, I wouldn't deserve to stand up to lead them. And I know the reason for your actions and that's enough for me" Toushiro said calmly. "But it takes more than that to humiliate me, Malfoy." Toushiro stared straight at the son of one of Lord Voldemort's loyal servants. For the first time, Draco was able to see it, one of the reasons why Toushiro Hitsugaya was entitled to the title of his commander; authority. It was evident from how he looked at her. Proud and conquering. "My greatest shame is not that people know my fear, but my failure to protect. As for you, you are fixated on the figure in front of you and do not see yourself. That's your fear."


"What do you mean?" Draco looked at the young shinigami with trepidation.


"I think it's clear enough, Malfoy." Toushiro sighed again. "Just because you're fulfilling Slytherin's nature doesn't mean you're discarding who you are."


Draco looked at Toushiro in disbelief. What's he talking about?


Toushiro felt that what he wanted to say had already been conveyed to everything. He knows Draco Malfoy declared a one-sided war on him. The war in which the first bullet was fired by Slytherin's son, dropped him, but was unable to conquer him. Toushiro never fired a bullet in return, but he knew he won it.


Draco Malfoy retreated, before turning away at a rapid pace.


"Good words."


Toushiro didn't have to turn around to find out who was behind him. Luna Lovegood was there, smiling faintly as she carried a stack of books and parchments. The Ravenclaw girl walked over, and stopped beside Toushiro.


"From the first time I saw him, I knew Draco Malfoy was confused. He lost himself, covered by all the things about his nobility." Luna smiled strangely. "Even if he treats you badly, you're kind enough to remind him."


"Just dislike a kid who doesn't know where to walk."


"Did it remind you of yourself?" luna asked lightly, but enough to make Toushiro look at her.


This girl is truly unique.


"Well, Draco Malfoy has not only forgotten himself," continued Luna daydreaming, "he is also lonely. Oh by the way, you should be in the Great Hall."


Toushiro raised an eyebrow hearing this sudden conversation switch. He grunted slowly. Well, that's Luna. "You should be there too."


"Ah, I'm gonna put this down first." Luna slowly raised the books and parchments in her hands. Toushiro saw a pair of pink-colored socks pinned him between the books.


"Why did you bring it?" toushiro asked.


"Oh, the kids are just hiding my stuff," said Luna cheerfully. "Loony Lovegood, remember? It seems fun to see me looking for all this…"


Toushiro. "That's no reason for them to play you."


But Luna kept smiling, a carefree smile. "It's okay. I knew in the end it would all come back to me. It always is."


"This happens to you often?"


Luna nodded, making her white radish earrings swing. But Toushiro was annoyed. Very upset.


"Maybe I can find out who did it, they should apologize to you…"


Luna laughed a little. "You're so funny! It doesn't need to be like that! Oh, you and Ichigo are coming back too, right? I have something for you guys. Just sec…"


Luna placed her books on the pedestal of a nearby harness, then pulled one of the sheets between her parchment piles. Two medium-sized parchment envelopes with his name and Ichigo written in blue ink.


"Gift for ten awesome months," said Luna cheerfully.


"You don't have to do this," said Toushiro, staring at Luna's cheerful blue eyes. It would hurt him so much if he didn't accept that. "Then, the exchange."


Toushiro pulled out a magic wand from his pocket. He made a twisting and swinging motion, whispering a line of incantations into the air. The surrounding water particles gathered in front of him, condensed, and formed something. Toushiro flicked his white magic wand, and the shape of the water became clear. An eagle with two outstretched wings that was the size of half a palm. Toushiro made a slow sweeping motion, and the water hawk froze, making it sparkle like a diamond, becoming a badge.


Toushiro caught the ice eagle, then gave it to Luna.


Luna looked at the ice eagle in astonishment. "This is. This is great."


"My ability is to manipulate water and ice" Toushiro said. "During my time at Hogwarts, I conducted several experiments, which allowed me to perform a few tricks with a magic wand based on my natural abilities. The ice won't freeze or break." Toushiro smiled for a second. "Gift for you."


Luna looked at Toushiro with sparkling eyes. "Thank you."