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I will officialy close the vote next chapter so tose wish for specific paring speak up.

Thsi is the last chapter this vague ( I needed to smooth the landing of a dimantional taveling, because come on it's to often that the traveler hop back on direct confront the problem or cause problem just after arriving.), after this one I will plunge in the action part head first.

So yeah last part of the initial phase of the story.

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Disclaimer: I own nothing not even the original idea but shhh it don't know it's adobted

After the unexpected development of the night before it was without surprise that the rumor mill at Hogwart was in positively buzzing. But, who could blame the students? The appearance of the supposedly Boy-Who-Lived was something nobody thought would happen! There was speculations throw everywhere on why the sudden return, or why the savior seemed older and the mystery of his entourage. The student of the castle were gossiping like old house wives, to the bemusement of all the guest and their wild speculation made them stare at the Hogwarts student incredulously. House elves kidnaping the young potter to start a revolution, Really?!

Giovanni felt his brow twitch at their ballent starring. It was ridiculous. They were all of different intensity to the point he felt like a walking circus, some were of dark intention,some of wonder, hero worship for some reason, and the worst, lust. The boss of Team Rocket shivered in dread as a redhead pubescent teen stared hungrily in the corner like a stalker. It was not like he was not used to the attention, he was after all a Gym leader fairly attractive it was bound to attract some creep here and there. But a teen before her puberty kick in still give him the chill, they were vicious in their hunt for their 'dream' husband. Sensing his agitated thought his Persian growled in displeasure at the student making more than one vacant the immediate area, earning at pat on the head in thank from his Trainer. Behind her boss, Arianna, was keeping up with her Leader long stride and laughed at the reaction of the teenagers, something the black head in front of her ignored with practiced ease.

Giovanni felt sometime, that he was too used to dealing with the bullshit of other, than he remembered what his mother endured before his reign. Utter nonsense at every corner with a lot a subordinates bullshitting their way though their task always making a mess somewhere. Madame was a strong leader with a no nonsense feel, that throwed her subordinate through the window to relieve some stress her agent gave her, you can see where he got his role model to perfect his act and training. But he still remembered her fault too. He loved his mother with all his heart but working paperwork was not her good point, it took six month to clean the trash of the Team Rocket system to be operational, now he has only to deal with moron, paperwork or his eccentric agent making something explode or something.

For a moment the lost Potter sent a prayer to his last Elite not with him to not succumb to homicide, trying to lead the business or his Gym in his absence. He felt a lot of Pity for Pretel at this very moment.

At the very same time in the Pokemon dimension, The Spymasters paused in his tirade to sneeze before resuming his chewing out of some Grunt. They thought that using C4 to scare a Rival Team out of their territory was an effective method, he explicated with many curse word and insult possible, that it wasn't something to do in their line of work. They also weren't supposed to activate those said C4 while still being in the blast rage themselves. Seven wounded, four pokemon out of commision and too many morons demanding to do it again.

Pretel massaged his temple to reduce his headaches, he soo didn't know how to deal with this shit. He will worship the ground of his Boss the moment he found him, he was was now his hero for dealing with this idiocy on daily basis.

With a single minded purpose, Giovanni strided in the Great Hall with the grace equal of his Persian with his sole female Elite sashaying behind him. He ignored how the entire student body rudely stared at his advance to the head tables and nodded in acknowledgement to his to other Elite waiting at the right and left corner of the table . Archer lazely returned the gesture before returning to his book he 'loaned' on Mind Magick, all the while drinking the tea provided giving a image of carelessness that masked his alertness to every threat possible. Giovanni hummed in approval at his Right Hand.

Proton, him, stood up at his superior arrival and waited to pass him to whisper in his ears of his success in the mapping of the general layout of the school, his boss nodded in understanding before giving him a meaningful stare. The green head smiled tightly and nodded before sitting down again to drink his decaf religiously, he ignored skilfully the probing question from the Rune professor at his side to her disappointment.

As the boss of Team Rocket sat at the tables sided by his Head scientist, he only raised an eyebrow at the long stare of Minerva Mcgonagall gave him. Feeling himself in one of his rare mood of mischief ,he took a cup of coffee and sipped noisily just to irritate her and dared her with his eyes to say something about it. She huffed before returning to her breakfast in a dignified manner, taking her teacup, all the while projecting a stern disapproval, she sipped it with more proper manners, before setting it all down. She than gave him a subtle superior look as if she said; this It's how it's done.

Well, Giovanni was not one to turn down a challenge.

It would soon become the cue to a total silent war of gesture between the adults, majority were terse and crude but oh so very rude. All other Adult were inevitably also dragged in it, for the exasperation of some of them, other out of spite and amusement. They unconsciously became the entertainment of the student body this very fine morning.

All the student could feel the tension mounting from the head table, it was so awkward that only whisper could be heard across the hall, but at the same time it was to hilarious to not watch. The Hufflepuff leaned away from the front table in suspiciously scared manner but sneaked small look and snicker here and there, some braver beaver looked straight up from time to time then reported the situation to those less brave.

The Ravenclaw and Slytherins were making reference between themselves in a more refined humour all the while glancing subtly at the head tables, they laughed under their breath at the silent duel between Pomona and Filius, it looked like a drinking contest but with strong tea. Pomffrey than scolded their behavior only to be reluctant dragged herself after they questioned her ability to keep up with them, her prides demanded no less. In the privacy of her mind she admitted she was acting ridiculously, but with so many prideful individual sitting at one table all taunting one another without somebody reigning them, it was a disaster waiting to happen. She has a sneaking suspicion that the four summoned of yesterday had a hand in it just to distract the more stubborn 'interrogator'. ( She was semi-right it was also for the shit and giggles at seeing their refined staff humiliated in front of their student.)

The Gryffindors stared and laughed without remorse of being rude or punished, all the more when their most hated Potions professor was the receiving end of the flying leftover porridge of a certain giant, missing his attend at refining his eating habit. Severus expression was more than thunderous as he as he magically cleaned his robe.

The quiet show off at the head table continued even when the the Four summoned of the cup withdrawed silently, letting the 'magical' of the table have their pissing contest, they admired their handy work in smug satisfaction. Only Severus seemed to noted their action and could grudgingly admit it was well played from their part, not that he will ever tell them that.

And it was like this that The Headmaster found his great hall when he finally arrived for breakfast. He blinked a couple of time to assure himself he was still awake and not still in bed and dreaming, because he was sure he saw his deputy banish the dish of the divinity professor in plain view of the student. He shaked his bewilderment to the side to seize the opportunity to remind his guest who they could trust to guide them.

' Hurm Hurm,' Dumbledore coughed loudly gaining the attention of the whole hall, some of the staff immediately felt themselves blush in embarrassment. They finally noted how ridiculous they were, however they still felt ten years younger after such playful banter and couldn't find themselves regretting doing it.

'I'm delighted to see that some of us are in such good mood in this day of school but I must demand that our esteemed staff remember that they need to set the example .' Here Dumbledore looked pointedly at the mentioned teacher with his patented twinkling eyes.

And just like that, the great hall returned to normal, the professor returned to their breakfast while the student returned to their gossip. The Team Rocket watched quietly the subtle power play of their host, their mind working overdrive, making dozen of plans and counterplans for their stay among wizards to see how far they could profit from them.

Few minute before the first teacher were about to leave and prepare for their first class, Giovanni stood up gracefully and made his way in front of the head tables, his face showing nothing but utter seriousness, drawing the attention of many in the hall. Once he was in front of the podium in he waited in silence to have the attention of everyone when it became clear that he wished to speak. He observed the face of the young man and woman of the now silent hall before he subtly started his first plan for the place. Phase one: Peak their interest and warn the idiot.

' Thank you for your attention, I will not waste our time by flowering my speech with petty pleasantry, here I will be straight to the point. I am Giovanni. R also so know as Harry Potter, but be warned I will only respond to my given name Giovanni, all attend to do so otherwise will be ignored.' Here he Glared at the hall lightly not exactly knowing that he scared one third out of their funk, he was that intimidating.

'Some of you must Have noted the strange creature unleashed yesterday night. I will explain briefly what are they.' Here Giovanni's Persian strolled out of under the table to join his trainer. ' those being are Called Pokemon, Creature of extraordinary power and ability, some of them chose to tame them or partner with them. They are intelligent being and can understand you perfectly. Be warned however that my colleague's pokemon and mine are to be respected as an attack against them is demanding repercussion are we clear? Now he glared in submission all of them, making the majority of them sweat nervously.

' I will allow three question about Pokemon in this moment, after this, those still interested can educate themselves further as in a special class I plan to implant for our stay here. Now lift your hand if you have a question and state your name before asking it.' He looked at the sea of lifted and sweatdropped a little. Before he pointed a pair of twins at the lion table. He almost immediately regretted it.

' We Were thinking if you have some-' started one boldly.

'-other of those cool Pokemon?!' Giovanni could feel the headache coming.

' And if you could-' And the glare he gave the two made the twins wilt and rethink their usual banter. They decided to cut it short. For their better health, you see...

' -Show Your's.' finished the other twins nervously.

' We are the weasley Twins, this is Gred-' here they pointed one other.

'-And this is Forge, prankster extraordinaire!' And grinned widely but it turned a little sheepish at the businessman unimpressed stare

Without more fanfare Giovanni took a pokeball from his suit, expand it under the scrutiny of the entire hall and released one of his old friends.

' Come forth, Nidoking!' with a flash of red light materialised a roaring and purple behemoth. The Pokemon roared in challenge to any foolish enough to attack his trainer, like all tamed pokemon inside of their pokeball, they were conscious of the outside world and he wasn't impressed by those wizard. He glanced at his trainer when he felt him pet is underjaw in reassurance and rumbled in affection, he ignored the amused snort from the Persian lounging at his other side, so what if he showed a soft side, it still didn't mean he couldn't pound them all to the ground.

Too their magical audience it was a sweet scene as it was terrifying, because you could see their powerful bond but at the same time you don't see a monster looking positively lethal as something you pet, it just didn't compute in their head.

Deciding to let Nidoking out, Giovanni pointed a student from the hufflepuff table to continue with the second question. He was getting irritable, with them gawking at him like A grade idiot.

'Susan Bonnes, Where do they come from, I have never heard of them anywhere or in any books.' Questioned a brunette with a sharp gaze inherited from her aunt. The gym leader leveled a piercing stare in her direction before responding the question with a half truth

' Pokemon have their own land where it was inaccessible from this side of the world it as very few human on the other side, any reference would be impossible because as this day it was say impossible to connect the two again.' He explained with smoothness very few could detect that was lingering with controlled cold anger, clearly not all that happy with this fact or better said why it didn't stay a fact. Giovanni then pointed a big young man from the table of snake, eager to finish and resume his plan with this world.

' Marcus Flint, Pureblood, what magic was used to make them appear like that?' Sneered the slytherin, displaying his more than large teeth.

'Pokemon can be stored in item of storage called Pokeball, as you can deduce is the red and white ball that a used previously, it served for better transport and is utilized for Pokemon to rest.' Giovanni carefully explained, aware it was a delicate subject if he told them it was also in short a capture device for wild one. ' I now wish you a good day educating yourself.' He smirked at the multiple groan resonated around the room. He returned his Nidoking to his pokeball after a he scratched him once more under the jaw, a sweet spot for their species.

With the question finished he nodded to the student and staff before striding out of the great hall in search for the kitchen his chief agent hot on his heel. He had some pokemon to feed and not all of them could feed from the ground.

A image of his Rhyhorns taking a bite of the castle came to mind he snorted he didn't think those magical would appreciate all that much. And after he what he read from the law book he loaned from their Ministry representative of the night before, they were rather stuck up on the gestion of 'Creature'. He bared his teeth at no one in the deserted corridor his Persian at his side snarled at his rising anger, he look foward to show them why he and his pokemon were considered the hardest Gym Challenge of Kanto at those moron.

He silently Dared them to do something.

They would never forget his fury

The Fury of the Earth itself !

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