Chapter 32 - The boy they lied to - Part 1

After getting Kreacher to listen to me I asked him to find Harry. Although I know where he is, he was not sure what kind of spells or people took care of him, at this point he only knew that Arabella Figg was one of his caretakers. Ironically Kreacher being Sirius' house elf and this being his true legal caretaker in a certain way made the magical union also affect Harry allowing Kreacher to pass through most barriers without being noticed.

For 3 years Kreacher has been observing Harry's situation in addition to the spells that guard him. And I can say 2 things about this. What was said about the Dursleys was nowhere near what was mentioned in the books. Taking 1 or 2 hits a day is normal for Harry. And I do not mean a punishment as you might think of a child, I mean how an a.d.u.l.t would hit another with all his force.

Thats not all. Anything unusual that may happen is immediately Harry's fault, causing him to take more hits. And with regard to spells, they weaken every year on his birthday. Also these spells are made almost exclusively in case another a.d.u.l.t magician enters the house. So at the right time one can sneak inside undetected.

All this information was communicated to my great grandfather. The day I gave it to him he looked at me in disbelief and in a severe tone he told me. ''And how do you know for sure all this? Many have searched for Harry Potter and no one has found him until now.''

His severe gaze told me that he would not accept any lie or circled with my answer. I swallowed some saliba and I answered him. '' I used Kreacher. Sirius is his godfather and I'm sure his legal guardian too even though he is now in jail, his bond with Kreacher remains so Kreacher has a bond with Harry too.''

My great grandfather supported his chin between his hands and closed his eyes. After meditating for a few minutes he opened them and looked at me directly while he said while sighing.

''Many times we ignore the great power that house elves have. You did well to find Harry Potter. And now tell me the truth why you want to contact him. ''

The words my great-grandfather said to me could almost be considered an affirmation that he would allow me to contact Harry and might even help me do so. This brought out a small smile which quickly faded. But I could see how my great grandfather noticed her and raised an eyebrow.

''Even if nobody wants it, Harry is a very big political factor. Having him on our side by making him distrust Dumbledore from now on can help us regain some political power. Also, even though he is young, he is still the heir of his family.'' I replied.

His penetrating gaze did not leave my eyes. Every second seemed like hours until finally my great-grandfather nodded and told me. '' Very good but you will be responsible for everything, I will only accompany you. We will accompany Nymphadora to Diagon Alley and go see him at night. By the way when Nymphadora is shopping you will take care of helping her. ''

Now I understood where Sirius's pranks had come from. Resigning myself to my fate, I retired to my room to finish ordering the things I would need to go to where Harry was. I took the little bag made of niffler fur. While reviewing its contents, making sure nothing was missing, I realized that I had stored a substantial amount of preserved food in it. Maybe more than necessary. In addition to a small sphere that in the future he was sure would be very useful.

Right now I could only wonder how he would react when he learned the truth.

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