Harry Potter: Another Chance

Chapter 215: The Master of Death

Chapter 215: The Master of Death

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"Dialogue"

'Thoughts'

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Chapter 215: The Master of Death

The improvised "séance", lasted for an entire hour, until his magic became too low to maintain the connection and she went back to where she came from.

Harry would have liked to give the family some privacy to talk, but he couldn't do that since he was the one keeping Miss Lovegood in the mortal realm.

It was a bit awkward to be in front of Xeno when he was basically 'holding' his wife.

But at least, both Xeno and Luna appeared to be extremely happy afterward.

He had never seen Luna smile like that, so he was fine with exhausting all his magic for that.

"Harry, thank you for -" Xeno stopped talking when he heard the Stone of Resurrection making noises again.

But this time, it sounded more like cracking.

"What is happening now?" Asked Harry.

Luna became excited. "Is someone else going to visit us?... maybe Grandma?... hopefully not Grandpa, he was always cranky."

"I don't think it's that..." Said Harry. His magic was already exhausted, so it was impossible to bring someone else right now.

Much to his surprise... moments later, the Stone of Resurrection let out a series of loud cracks and crumbled down into small pieces while still on Harry's palm.

He moved his hand, and the pieces fell down, turning into dust before touching the table.

"How can that be?" Harry asked. That was a magical artifact created by Death itself. How could it disintegrate like that?

Then... with a quick motion, he pulled the cloak over himself like he had done so many times in the past.

He disappeared from sight while being able to still see the Lovegoods through the translucent fabric.

"It works!" Harry exclaimed. He never thought he could see this old cloak work again.

But, like with the stone and the wand...it did not last long.

"Ohh, I can see something again!" Luna said.

The magic of the cloak ended, turning back into a normal black cloak.

Before Harry could pull it off him, the fabric turned into dust and disappeared into the air.

Harry glanced at Xeno. "You seem to know what is going on. Care to explain?"

"Now I believe it is complete. Now... you have become the first Master of Death." Xeno said with a smile.

"Master of Death? That makes little sense to me."

'If anything, I should have been the Master of Death during my previous life. That's when I became the owner of all three hallows.' Harry considered.

But nothing happened then... he didn't notice any change in myself.

He was still the same Harry Potter I was before.

'Why are these changes happening now and not earlier? What changed?... something must have triggered this...'

But then, something did come to mind... something did happen.

'I died...but then...could it be?'

What if...in order to become the Master of Death, one had to die first, and only then, the changes will truly begin.

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