Chapter 19

Back at Hogwarts the school had gotten the information that both Voldemort and Dumbledore were dead.  It was good that Voldemort was dead, but they had just lost one of their greastest fighters and a member of history.

The worst thing that came out of this was that this meant some other force stronger than Voldmort was out there and was seeking for revenge.

The only people that knew that was happening and who were planning to attack them were Gon and Killua, and both were trying to figure out ways to reach Kurapika since killing Spiders was one of his hobbies.

They would have to comeup with a plan to at least protect Harry Potter and win the war, what they were sent to do.

They probably coudn't kill at of the members, but they could probably send them back to their universe, but to do so, they needed a plan.

Harry was a pretty good fighter and was the intented target, but the Troupe had no empathy, they would simply kill anyone in the way, including them. They needed help.

They needed a time and date, and if Dumbledore had found them, then they must have relocated already.  But little did they know that they would be heading for them instead.

Gon found out that the Spiders were coming and had contacted Kurapika, Killua had herded all of the older student capable of fighting to one open area and had sent all of the younger kids home.

Killua had also used his family charm and called over all of the members, placing them in key points, Kalluto in the North, his kinda useless mother in the South, his older brother Illumi in the West, and his father in the East.

Lastly, his Grandpa was where he did best, in the sky with his nen dragon.

Gon and Killua circled the students, protecting them, who were all ready to disperse in case of attack, wands drawn and pointed outwards.

Kurapika stood on top of the building, placing his chains around the doors of the only entrance and exit, the bridge.

Kurapika's eyes glowed red at the thought of getting revenge against the Phantom Troupe, ready to peirce their hearts.

Speaking of, he sensed angry nenall all around, one in each direction, charging right at them, so then Kurapika sent out a warning, he raised his foot, then struck it into the brick ceiling of Hogwarts, shaking the entire school.

Then the began to fight, the nen fighters foighting the Troupe, and the wizards fighting Voldemort's raging followers, the Death Eaters, blow after blow, spell after spell, the deaths on both sides started to increase.

But eventually the "good side" of the wizards started to win, soon all of the Death Eaters met their soon awaited death, so the nurse's patients started to pile up.

All of the injured were treated in the Dungeons, and the deceased were kept outside. The only problem was that the Zoldcyk's couldn't seem to outwit the Phamton Troupe, even with the help of Kurapika, Killua and Gon.

Eventually it was time for the final attack, all were wounded, many were dead, and it was finally time for Grandpa Zeno to shine.

He had been waiting in the sky, watching the battle, analyzing the Troupe's rhythm of attack, and was ready to prepare to send them back.

He and his dragon zoomed down, doing so fast that it interrupted the time void, Killua using his Godspeed to direct to, circling the Troupe and eventually- 

Sending them back.

Even if they had won, there was still many to be buried, buyt they had won.

"the end! how did you like the book? any questions?" 

"wow, mother, so they really did win that quickly?"

"yes! but it took some of the lesser evil and the greater good to defeat the bad guys."

"mother, do you think I will be strong like them someday?"

"i'm sure, you really do take after your father after all, you have the same black hair and bravery like him."