2 Chapter 01

Ariel was a busy kid.

Despite being only 11 years old, he has proven to be a person perfectly capable of directing several things at the same time.

The use of magic was not limited to being used as a weapon at best.

Ariel had many years of constant use experience, so seeing him with many books around him while various pens wrote was a routine thing in the orphanage.

The name of the place was originally Sister Evans, and it was a building under government supervision, but after the change of administration 6 years ago the place was at risk of closing.

It was during that period that there was a massive renovation of the place, and it became an independent place that survives thanks to the constant income from the donations that many 'good people' give for the support and improvement of the tenants.

They will wonder how it is possible that a place in ruins that was abandoned to its fate with more than 100 children at its disposal became a place recognized by the highest echelons of power.

That's simple, the name of the person in charge is none other than Ariel Flak.

A boy who is considered the top predator among the tongues of the rich. Feared and respected alike for his brilliant contributions to society and for being a person you can't play with.

Although there were some skeptics about this, a few demonstrations were enough to put these fools on track, who now lick the ground wherever he goes. All of this was unknown to Headmaster Dumbledore, who was outside the compound grounds.

045 from Alexa Drive, JAVIER'S SUPER GIFTED CHILDREN'S ORPHANAGE

The elderly man looked curiously at the name of this place, looking for the meaning behind it if there was one. Still beside him was his second in command.

Minerva McGonagall was haunted by the looks of the ravens and pigeons that perched on the telephone wires.

About 5 days ago, they had come unannounced and had to learn the hard way that this was not a magical world where they could appear out of nowhere and do their job without problems. They had to make an appointment for today in hopes of meeting the boy who had their letter of admission to Hogwarts rejected a week ago.

Once the large steel gates were opened, the first impression they received was subtle bewilderment at seeing a woman who was barely 16 years old at most. Dressed in muggle clothes that somehow gave her an intellectual and mature air, they were guided to a small vehicle that was waiting for them.

For Albus Dumbledore, this was not the first time he had boarded a Muggle method of transportation, but for Minerva this was new and her barely disguised discomfort was noticeable.

As they progressed through the grounds, Albus looked outside and was surprised to see many boys and girls of different ages doing various activities.

They had passed by the racing field where he saw several boys running at high speeds, they had passed the swimming pools where boys and girls jumped into the water and swam quickly like mermaids to the surprise of the director and many more doing some kind of physical entertainment if they were wrong in the exercises.

Albus could tell with certainty that there were more, and the surrounding buildings should all be equally occupied.

The vehicle stopped at a large concrete building about 8 levels tall, and it looked quite stiff to the point that he thought he was looking at a large rock.

The beautiful gardens, very well maintained and attended by more children who could see the joy of their activities, were giving him a brief notion of what this place was.

- "Very well dear guests, as I know that this is your first time in Javier's orphanage, it is a pleasure for me to be your guide. My name is Jane, if you have any questions, I'd appreciate it if you'd ask at the end. As you will have seen during our tour, this place is not only home to young people who for some other reason cannot be taken care of by their families, and it is our duty to welcome all those promising lives and converted them into capable people. Not only do we take care of their basic needs like all orphanages in Great Britain, but we also take care of developing their skills." - Jane spoke with a passion worthy of a lover, Minerva thought, and she knew that this girl besides being very social was also happy and fun if her jumps showed her fun.

- "As you may have seen abroad, our friends and colleagues carried out different activities that at first glance could be said to be some kind of game or training, you are not mistaken because that is exactly what it is. The difference is that each of them chose to do the same thing because they liked it, and they strive to be the best."

Jane and the guests arrived at a large galleon and the jumps stopped seriously, she said.

- "This is the hall of fame. In a recent area that has only been in use for this purpose for about 4 years but shows that our purpose has been accomplished."

Albus looked at the trophies of different sizes and the names engraved on them.

Minerva looked at the photographs of those boys and girls who have achieved many things despite their age, and it was in this way as if it were something too attractive that they both stood on a pedestal and saw with amazement the 7 Nobel Prize winners that were there and the name of the person they were looking for.

Their surprise was well received by Jane, who laughed at the incredulous looks.

- "I see you were drawn to it." - Jane snapped them out of their stupor, and they quickly pulled themselves together.

- "Ariel Flack. Winner of 7 Nobel Prizes, 3 for Peace, 2 for Medicine, 1 for Chemistry, 1 for Economics."

The astonishment of Minerva was, to say the least, expected, but for the director, it was something deeper.

As the supreme leader of the ICW, he had this type of knowledge at his fingertips since news of this caliber was often a topic of conversation between the different leaders, and he had heard that there were multiple winners of these awards that are considered one of the most important of humanity. The fact that he hadn't recognized Ariel's name already told him that he hadn't paid enough attention and that he wouldn't be dealing with just any child.

They soon made their way to the dormitories and as they passed through the first floor they looked in surprise at the different rooms where different activities took place and for a moment Albus felt embarrassed comparing his school to this place. To say that they were short was too much. The difference between the two was too grand.

- "Excuse me, Miss Jane, but how long do these young people study?"

Jane just said - "If we take into account their basic education, they are about 6 years of primary education, 3 years of high school, and 2 of secondary school. Then there were the extracurricular activities that last about 2 years and then the special ones that are approved for about 4 to 15 years, so in general they are about 15 to 35 years depending on themselves if they want to continue their journey, although only 15 years of study if I'm honest."

Both people were petrified with shock at such information. 15 years, that not only doubles a student's years at Hogwarts, but there's a margin beyond that.

- "In addition to the fact that all those who leave have guaranteed jobs anywhere in the world."

This statement was a blow to the directors.

They both reached the bedrooms and were greeted by a red-haired woman in her 30s.

After Jane leaves, Albus and Minerva went to a large room with the woman by the name of Le Fey, who was in turn the director of the entire institution.

They both arrived at a beautifully decorated office that could be the envy of many members of the wizengamont.

- "Ariel dear. We have guests."

The black leather chair swiveled, revealing a red-blond boy who was diligently reading a book.

The blond boy looked up and said calmly. - "Welcome to my office please take a seat."