The Eleks (A Harry Potter Next Generation Fanfiction)

Three thousand years ago, there was a man worse than Voldemort. His name... Vercingetorix. (Don't get confused with the muggle Vercingetorix, this man was actually evil.) Originally he was the Minister of Magic, before he decided that ruling just the United Kingdom wasn't enough. Using magic, not known to those today, he become extremely powerful. Eight of Europe's finest warriors, came together and forged rings with magic to defeat him. Together they defeated Vercingetorix.

Ever since then the rings used by the Eight, were passed down generation by generation to the finest witches and wizards. 1000 years ago, the rings were entrusted to the Founders of Hogwarts to continue to pass down to the finest witches and wizards.

Last year, the last of the guardians of the rings died, the Headmistress of Hogwarts was given the rings to choose the next in line, like other Headmasters before her had done. The catch is, the ministry believes that Vercingetorix was in the right, and that those in the Eight had committed treason against the ministry. So ever since then they have hunted down those who had possession of the rings. But enough with the history, time for the story.

Our story. We are.....

The Eleks.