Author's Note: Apologies. I finished this chapter more than three days ago, but I was busy attending Guardiancon and failed to upload this chapter. Grow Fat from Strength.

(The paper is damaged by Hive corruption and a few words are missing, but the page is still legible.)

Oh Magi Shadow Mine

DCIV

Recorded by Scribe Ixolt

Though the Leviathan would arrive in this system just after the death of the traitor Ghaul, Earth has been visited by the agents of our glorious Emperor before.

Shortly after the events of the Great Revelation, Emperor Calus sent out thousands of concealed drones to the corners of the universe to seek out beings worthy of casting a Shadow for their world.

One of them landed on Earth in the country once called Scotland, near the town of Hogsmeade. There, we witnessed the climactic battle between Voldemort and Harry Potter, both men who had escaped death before through different means.

Calus ordered that Harry Potter's arrival to the Emperor's Leviathan be met with a full honor guard and the Imperial Orchestra welcoming him. The Emperor then gave a speech upon the Magi's entrance in the Throne Room.

"My dear Magi, you astound me with your audacity! You refused the Black Edge not once, but twice in your life!

I am pleased with your will to fight. I welcome you to my Leviathan as the first of many of my Shadows."

The Emperor, with great generosity, offered the young man a feast and join him in enjoying the meal. To the Counselors collective shock, the man declined his offer.

Sayeth Harry Potter to his Majesty, Emperor Calus: "I am but a simple soul, generous Emperor. I wish to return home and love my people. I wish to rebuild from our war so that we might one day join you in glorious Opulence."

Our compassionate Emperor was stunned to tears at the selflessness of the man and released him back to his world with the promise of aid to the Magi people, only for it to be moot.

The Black Edge swept through the Sol System a mere century after Harry Potter returned there, following the Traveler's arrival in the system. Despite this Scribes best efforts to find him, Harry Potter seems to have perished with the rest of the Magi people.

^* A missive to Scribe Ixolt: The Emperor has ordered that all details of Harry Potter and his people be sealed away from unwelcome eyes. As these people have been wiped out, the Chronicon does not require their record.

(A piece of Void Crystal cackles nearby.)

[This coward has written off one of my greatest works. The boy and his people are hiding in the ruins of Old Britain. Their attempts to hide from me are amusing.]

One last Author's note. I am a College student participating in Summer education. Just got off of break so I'm unsure when I'll have time to continue this story.