The royal summons had gone out across England, encrypted through magical and muggle channels alike. MI6, the Ministry of Magic, UNIT, and even S.H.I.E.L.D. watched as a Royal Transport Jet flew over the skies of London, cloaked in Atlantean shielding and flanked by two flying Autobot jets.
Inside, Athan sat on a throne-like chair beside Hermione, Luna, and Draco.
He was dressed in a ceremonial robe—a fusion of Spartan cape, Jedi tunic, and Roman armor. The Crown of Albion shimmered faintly on his head, placed there earlier by the ghost of King Arthur himself.
"We're meeting the Queen herself," Draco whispered. "This is insane."
"No," Athan replied. "This is justice."
Buckingham Palace – Throne Room
The guards bowed low. The Queen—elderly, regal, wise beyond politics—stood as Athan entered. Though monarch of the United Kingdom, she recognized something even greater in the boy approaching her.
Behind her stood Prince Charles, several MI6 officers, and Commander Knight from UNIT.
"Your Majesty," Athan said, bowing respectfully.
"You carry the blood of kings," the Queen said. "And the burden of their mistakes. Speak, Heir of Albion."
Athan stepped forward. A hologram of Dudley Dursley appeared in the air—alongside photographic evidence of abuse, recordings of Harry's locked cupboard, bruises, and injuries hidden for years.
Hermione stepped up, reading from a scroll of magical law.
"By the authority of Avalon, Camelot, Atlantis, and the United Kingdom, we bring charges of child abuse, conspiracy, and concealment against Dudley Dursley, Vernon Dursley, and Petunia Dursley."
"Also…" Luna added softly, "attempted magical suppression and treason against the House of Potter."
The Queen looked to her guards. "Issue the arrest order. Publicly. Let the people know the truth."
Ministry of Magic – The Fall of Albus Dumbledore
Word of the royal summons spread like wildfire.
Dumbledore stormed into the Ministry, furious.
"HOW DARE THEY bypass the Wizengamot? I am the Supreme Mugwump!"
But then, the doors of the Ministry opened, and in walked:
Commander Shepard of Stargate Command
Tony Stark in a tailored suit
Princess Shuri of Wakanda
Bruce Wayne
Director Nick Fury
And beside them… the Queen of England herself.
"I'm afraid your time is up, Professor Dumbledore," she said calmly.
The courtroom shimmered—Time-Turner evidence played in the air. It showed:
Dumbledore placing Harry with the Dursleys despite other options.
Memory-suppression spells on Petunia and Vernon.
Discussions with Lucius Malfoy and Cornelius Fudge.
Attempted seizure of the Potter Vaults.
"Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore," the Queen intoned. "You are hereby stripped of all titles and charged with high treason, magical endangerment, and abuse."
Aurors moved in.
"Harry was supposed to be mine," Dumbledore hissed. "He was the weapon—my—"
He was silenced by a stun spell from Director Fury.
"Talk time's over, Gandalf."
Hogwarts – That Night
Athan returned to the castle as the magical world reeled.
In the Great Hall, every portrait, ghost, and enchanted suit of armor bowed as he passed. Fawkes circled overhead, free at last.
Minerva McGonagall approached, tears in her eyes.
"Harry… I mean… Athan. I am so sorry. For everything."
He nodded. "We all have to face the truth eventually. Even me."