Ner words in this chapter: 2,588
"English"
'Thinking'
„Slovak"
{Talking on the Floocall/through two-way-mirror/through Patronus}
—Parseltongue—
Thinking in 3rd person POV/Dream/Memory/Flashback/Others
Letter/Journal/Book/Newspaper
Time change/Date of time
Change of POV
Chapter V
–Wand Permission and Veteran claim–
Tuesday, 29 July 1969
HK-P's POV
With Voldemort beside him, Harry and the Karkaroff siblings entered the Ministry of Magic and after the wand measuring in the Attrium – with the Security guard looking back confused as any sound would make Harry shiver, to which Voldemort had whispered «Veteran» as explanation – and then instead of the lifts, they climbed the stairway. At Harry's questioning look, Voldemort raised an eyebrow.
"It's already hard for you to enter here and not remember how it could look like if I don't stop the Muggles, do you really think it wise to enter into a small box with only cables at keeping us standing in the middle of the air?"
"Right. Sorry." He added to the siblings, who shrugged.
Climbing from the seventh floor (where was the Atrium) all the way to the fifth floor (the Department of International Magical Cooperation), they entered and went to the Wand permission's office. Voldemort knocked and the man inside looked back.
"Yes?"
"This morning at breakfast these three got letters to pick their wand permissions. Although the reason why a British needs it as well, confounds me."
The man signalled towards the chairs before his desk and accepted the letters that the siblings were offering, Harry's included.
"Which of these is the British?"
"The Harry one." Harry replied. And the man looked back immediately. "Yeah, I even have the pronunciation. The Goblins were angry when they realized that I'm not American."
"Your biological paperwork?" The Ministry's Worker wondered.
"I was in war for most of my life. I lost the right of my family name."
The Wizard frowned and looked at the paperwork and then up at Harry.
"How is that...?"
"Sometimes when people go to war their family declare them dead and rewed. In this case Harry's parents." Voldemort supplied harshly and the worker turned to glare at Voldemort for daring to interrupt, when suddenly he gasped as he realized what was said. "Unless you want to make several children bastards for their parents having illegally rewed and make new children their claimed heirs."
The worker shook his head and sent Harry an apology look.
"Why the Karkaroff surname?"
"My father is the Auror who rescued him from the Dark Wizards that captured him." Igor supplied. "Accidentally the lack of understanding between languages made my father make a promise."
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