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William McKnight died during the second world war ending his twenty years forced forced army life and reincarnating in London and accidentally stumbled upon this weird world of magic and stuff. "Who are you?" "Harry" "Who am I?" "Tyson" "What year you said it is?" "1991" Did I just got reincarnated?

Little_Dragon_God · Book&Literature
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Order of Silver Moon and the Strongest Staff (Deusius)

It has been two days since the event and now first years were learning how to fly on their brooms. Tyson was appointed to the house of Ravenclaw, and very happy to have him. He also met Luna Lovegood and cracked his joke of loving good only to find out the Lovegood family was a pretty big family in the world of magic, at least bigger than his.

Surprisingly, Hermione and Luna get along very well which Tyson explained as nerd-nerd sister-sister earning him a grand reward called a slap in the face by Hermione. He was angry at first but did not mind seeing the girl cry and apologise for hours.

"What a woos, hah, thought he was good at something but I guess not," Draco said picking something, Neville dropped.

"Professor said not to fly, did you not hear, perhaps?" Hermione said seeing Draco ignore Professor's warning.

Draco, hearing her say felt disgusted, "You fil--"

"Now, now dragon boy calm down shall we?" Not sure when but Tyson was standing a foot above Draco, surprisingly without a broom under him.

Seeing him fly without a broom, blew everyone's mind completely.

"Blimey, Harry can you do it as well!" Ron rubbed his eyes confirming what he saw was true, on the other hand, Harry just sighed, his brother was special.

"You- this- how-" Draco struggled to say in fear.

"Magic of course!" Tyson said smugly, even though he was not sure of his broom-less flight.

As everyone was discussing Tyson's miracle, which spread throughout the school due to some Weasley twins, Albus Dumbledore was busy with some guests in his office, rather important ones as all the teachers were present.

"Sir Vincent, good seeing you here!" Albus cheerfully welcomed the man in grey hair and white-purple robe followed by two guards in knight armour.

Vincent looked at him and nodded, "Albus wonder why are you still alive, guess that cockroach could not kill you after all that boasting." He said in an amused manner.

Everyone in the staff stood up taking their wands out and the two knights behind Vincent also drew their swords out. Surprisingly when they drew the swords out, the air was filled with sharpness, that if moved they'd be cut to pieces.

"Hoho- Sir surely do know how to joke. " Albus waved his hand at his staff, "this is-"

"Order of the silver moon," Vincent said.

"What!" This time everyone, including Albus, felt their souls leave them. Vincent Alaric current head of the Bernard Guild, a power as strong as and Ministry of Magic, stronger even but Order of Silver Moon was a force affiliated to the Bernard Guild created by Alaric Bernard (founder of Bernard Guild), also known as the strongest force to ever exist in the history of the world. Voldemort had to beg for forgiveness so as not to be killed.

Weird thing was that the Order of Silver Moon did not obey the current head of the Bernard Guild and acted by themselves but now two knights of this said legendary order, were, here in Hogwarts along with the true strongest wizard of the current age.

"You need not worry. I am here only to deliver something made by sir Ollivander to your student called Tyson Potter and they also seem to have some business with the said boy." Vincent said realising their worries.

"Bang*!"

As they were discussing as the seriousness filled the office, suddenly Hankerton entered the room in a hurry as if escaped from near death.

"Sir- sir-" He tried to say something but could not due to his uneven breathing.

"Hankerton calm down first." Albus reminded him as he nodded, "Good, greet sir Vincent and sir Knights of the Order of the Silver Moon."

Hankerson's breath had just settled when it suddenly rose again hearing their introduction.

"Enough, say what is it that you wish to report so urgently when I already said not to let anyone enter?" Vincent waved his hand, stopping Hankerton from saluting.

"Sir, this-"

"What is it?" Albus said.

"Sir, Tyson, he-"

Hearing Tyson Vincent and two Knights behind him perked their ears as their interest rose, Dumbledore had to cough to remind the three of their appearance, "What happened to the boy?"

Albus asked but one could feel a bit of fear in his voice.

"Sir, he- he's flying without a broom and is flying all over the school," Hankerton said. This time Tyson was flying like a ghost everywhere, in classes he stay there floating when everyone was sitting, when others were walking he was flying from one place to another, the entire school was in an uproar.

"He what!" everyone yelled, the two Knights even took their helmets off.

Inside the Great Hall, the entire Teaching Staff was present along with Vincent Alaric of the Bernard Guild and two Knights of the Order of the Silver Moon.

"How did you do that Tyson, mind sharing with us?" Albus asked looking at the boy or rather behind the boy. He was not alone though, Vincent saw it clearer than he. It was a huge dragon, a dragon with star-like patterns with starlight wings and claws lying dormant behind in the shadows of Tyson.

"I- am not sure Professor." Tyson scratched his head, "I just felt uncomfortable, like vomiting when on the broom when suddenly started flying without it."

"Um- I understand." Albus nodded surprising everyone. They thought that he would press a bit hard to get the secret out of Tyson's mouth but, gave up so easily.

The teaching staff was somewhat surprised but not much considering how the sorting hat decided to become the boy's hat and is now on his head twenty-four seven.

"Alright everyone please settle down and join me to welcome some very special guests of our Hogwarts school." Albus suddenly said pointing at the two knights and Vincent.

"This is Sir Vincent Alaric of the Bernard Holy Guild and these to Sir Knights are of the Order of the Silver Moon." he introduced as everyone cheered and soon the grand feast started again.

After everything was done but not the desserts Albus stood up again and called for Tyson to come forward.

"Boy, don't play coy the moment's of foy!" Sorting hat on his head said feeling his thoughts. Everyone feared the sorting hat for it can read their thoughts but Tyson well--

"Mr Tyson Potter, Sir Vincent has something to say to you." Albus said when Tyson was in front of him, "Sir Vincent"

"Um- I was on my visit to Sir Ollivander and he asked me to deliver you your wand." Vincent said, "Though it's not a wand to be exact but a stick."

He took out a five feet long black stick with patterns of vines, dragons, unicorns and phoenixes all over it.

"Sir Ollivander asked me to tell you that this wand is his best creation and there shall be non after it. Ten drops of starry blood helped in the fusion of Dragon Heartstring core, Phoenix Feather core and Unicorn Hair core, into a very special and unique core he called God core. The stick itself is made of the sacred tree, the world tree and is stronger than any diamond or titanium out there and more flexible than any rubber or gum." Vincent said giving the stick to Tyson who suddenly felt a weird connection to it.

Strange enough the stick suddenly shrank and pierced his ear lobe becoming his ear piercing. It then grew in length and size and started dancing around Tyson along with Sorting Hat singing.

"I heard that you can fly without a broom but this stick can help you with that and it can also become a sword, spear and bow." Vincent further said baffling everyone, "It has a name Deusius, and Sir Ollivander offered his life claiming this to be the strongest magical weapon to exist on earth. Not sure if outer space has any stronger or not"

"Haha- boy I like this stick of yours!" Sorting hat sitting on the stick danced around Tyson happily.

"Sir this-"

Tyson wanted to say that this was way too much for him to have but Vincent stopped him, "These two here are Sir Knights of the Order of the Silver Moon and are here for you, reason unknown."

"Blimey, it's them!" Hermione and Luna almost stood up hearing Vincent. Bernard Holy Guild was not known to many but Bernard Alaric and his Silver Moon Knights were known to many.

"Who are they? Do you know them?" Ron asked as everyone looked at the two of them, and so did Tyson.

"They are the First Order of Knights to ever come to being, created by Sir Bernard Alaric the war god and Master of Lord Gilgamesh the first hero. It is said that the Polar Bear with white light and purple sword judges every soul and one better not commit crimes in front of them." Luna explained.

"When you see white armour with a purple cloak it means that judgment is upon someone. Remember we saw a crest with a polar bear with purple eyes, on the entrance of Hogwarts, that's their crest of order." Hermione said, "They are here for Tyson, then I am afraid."

This time, the two Knights suddenly drew their swords again and the world was filled with white light and purple sword phantoms. Everyone felt their souls melt under the white light as all the secrets were presenting themselves with purple swords ready to strike in case a crime presents itself.

"Tyson Potter, we herby condemn you--

Well, a good friend suggested including the entire world, or maybe even other dimensions so I thought, just why not?

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