No One Messes with the Master of Death: Chapter 57

Chapter 58

"Fred" is Fred speaking
"George" is George speaking
"Fred and George" is both speaking

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Hadrian's POV
"Hades. Something is wrong with this ward." My twins said.

When I felt the ward myself, it did feel different. It had a trigger.

"Do not break it. If we do, the entire Manor will collapse." I warned.

"Can we wall in?" Fred asked.

"Yes. But put a shield around yourself." I said as I put a shield around all three of us as they added their magic into my shield.

We walked in, wands at the ready.

I had to give the old man. He got the basilisk that was in the chamber when we destroyed my father's horcruxes with its fang.

"Hades..." My twins called as they held my arms as they paled, watching the body of the basilisk.

"Yeah. It is the same one I faced in my second year. He managed to sell a few parts, even after being announced dead." I said with a huff.

"You killed that thing when you were 12?" They hissed.

I nodded, not knowing what else to say.

"Let's go. We get Sir Flamel's body with our dear Dudder's soul and get out of this Manor." George said.

"And we come back tomorrow, get this snake and anything he stole from different families, give it to the bank and tell them about the snake. Then we break the ward and destroy this Manor." Fred said.

"You two are being quite vindictive today." I said.

They nodded and gave their blinding smiles in my direction.

We searched the entire Manor but didn't find Sir Flamel's body.

"What if you search for Dudder's soul instead of the body?" My twins asked.

I nodded. I could feel all those marks come back on me. I had gone back to the human form before we apparated to Godric's Hollow.

When I opened my eyes, I could feel a trapped soul.

I let my senses guide me.

We reached the biggest room in the Manor. Must have been the Master room.

I felt the energy of the trapped soul from under the bed.

My twins must have felt it too as they levitated the bed away from the spot where I was feeling the soul.

I sent a revealing spell at the point, and it came back to show that it was warded heavily.

We started to break the wards again, but when we broke the last wards, I felt the entire room getting colder as if dementors were nearby.

I wasn't wrong. Two dementors came out from the trap door Fred opened.

"Kill those two traitors. I had warned them not to listen to the old man, but they did. This is your first task as the Master of Death." I heard Mortem's voice in my mind.

"Wow." My twins said.

"He really can talk." Fred said.

"That he can, even from his realm." George continued.

"We get to see our dear Hades obliterate a dementor!" They said in high-pitched voices.

I shook my head. I put my hand on each dementor and said, "Be gone." In Death tongue.

I knew the words to say for destroying them. My mind provided all these words. It feels like a soul in you that gives you the answers to questions you didn't know.

The two dementors withered and became ash instantly.

I dusted my hands, but my twins cast cleaning charms on my hands and just smiled at me.

We jumped down the trap door and landed in a dungeon.

"Dudley." My twins called.

"Dudley Dursley." They shouted again.

They looked at me and winked and said, "Sir Flamel felt pain when he heard his name. We want the bugger to feel the pain."

I smiled and shook my head.

We heard a scream from two cells away.

We ran over to see Sir Flamel's body.

Dudley was feeling the pain.

I silenced him, and we levitated his body and ourselves out of the dungeon.

We quickly walked out of the Manor and apparated back to Grimmauld Place.

Dad and Sirius were waiting for us. "We were waiting. We need our fun, my dear. You would not decline that for your dogfather now, would you?" Sirius whined as he gave his best puppy eyes.

"You are a menace, you know that, Siri?" I said as we walked back to the dungeons with Sir Flamel's body floating behind me.

When we reached the cell Dudder's body was in, I placed Sir Flamel's body beside Dudder's body.

"You found my body quite fast." Sir Flamel said.

We nodded.

I put each hand on each of them and said, "Swap." In Death tongue.

When Sir Flamel felt himself in his own body, he pulled his wand out of this air as he rubbed his palm.

He staggered, but walked to Dumbledore and threw a strong stinging hex on him, kicked him in the stomach when Albus fell to the floor in pain thanks to the hex.

Then he walked out of the house and apparated away.

I turned around and looked at dear Dudder's shaking and whining to his mother about me being a monster.

Yes. This was what I wanted from this waste of space.

"Now, now, Dudder's, you should call your cousin a monster. What to see what a real one would look like?" I smiled at him and asked sweetly.

He shook his head vehemently and crawled behind Petunia and Vernon as they tried to hide him from my shooting range.

"I say I let my family deal with you lot, but I get to cast the last spell. The kill is mine to do as I was the one who was abused by you lot." I said.

"Sure, son. You will get the last spell." Dad said with an unholy glint in his eyes, which I am seeing for the first time in all the time I have seen him looking murderous and blood vindictive.

Dad pulled father along with him to the cell as they pulled me back and asked me to stand by the door and just enjoy the show.

I nodded and smiled.

It was about two hours of screaming, begging, pleading to be left, and the smell of blood, vomit, and sweat getting to my ears and nose. They walked out of the cell.

"Your time to cast the spell." Charlus said as he pushed me into the cell.

They all looked hideous. Faces were completely swollen and in colors thanks to spells and physical blows.

I could see the blood smeared clothes that lay tattered on them.

They make a sight worth seeing for me. I turned around to look at my family. I smiled at them and said, "Thank you."

Then I turned around and looked at them. My eyes must have been glowing with power as they tried to scrawl away from me as much as their mangled bodied could.

"Avada Kedavra." I said as I pointed my wand at them.

Three thuds were heard simultaneously. The ones who called me a freak, a boy, a monster, treated me worse than a slave where I should've been cared for, now lay dead.

Something on me seemed to settle.

"That was your first kill on the ones who deserve your wrath, my little master. Now, get the others in the other cell in the same way." I heard Mortem's voice in head again.

Fred and George hugged me tightly as soon as I walked out of the cell. "You are okay. We love you, and you know that." They whispered into my ears.

Chapter 58