As the class exited the History and Survival Lesson room and into the next class, Divination, the Magic Trio stealthily made their way to Dumbledore's office. They were honestly insulted on how they made History boring. Entering his office, they see him sitting, reading a scroll and then signing it.

"Ah, the Magic Trio. What may I do for you? But first of all, aren't you supposed to be in classes, protecting Harry?" Dumbledore says, standing up.

He rolls the scroll and attached it to an owl. He had the owl deliver it to who knows where, flying out of the window. The Magic Trio then bowed and stood straight.

The Magic Trio sweatdropped. They have completely forgotten that they're also here to protect Harry from any danger.

"We're here to discuss the current lessons of History and Survival. Why is it taken so lightly?" Romania asked.

His eyes looked around the place, only to stop at a sword displayed at the wall. It had a red gemstone on the fancy handle and he wanted to try it out. His mischievous side never disappears.

"As long the lessons have reach the standards and curriculum, the lessons can be anything." Dumbledore explained rather briefly.

"If I wasn't only a child, I would have taught them magic in different countries and make them try it." England pinches his nose. This is really insulting.

When Romania was about to get the sword, Norway pulls him by the collar and drags him back to his original spot. Romania grumbles, displeased. Dumbledore only smiles at the sight.

✣✵The Magic Within Me✵✣

The Magic Trio met up with their fellow Nations when they were going to their next class. They all seemed gloomy, terrified. What possibly happened when they were gone?

"What happened?" Romania asks, snickering at the look of Hungary. She looks lifeless and sluggish.

"Professor Trelawney had us read our fortunes of tea leaves." Austria replied, he seemed normal than the rest of them.

Iceland was his usual Tsundere self, not showing any emotion and he still tries to act cool. Austria has his arms crossed, a little annoyed. Most of the remaining Nations were sad and gloomy and the minority seemed happy.

"Tea?!" England lost it. He felt so disappointed, and a feeling of regret took over him. He wanted tea so much. Not only does he get to drink tea, but his fortune would be told.

"So, what are your fortunes?" Norway asked. He seemed worried for Iceland, for Denmark... Not much.

"I'm going to die." Prussia started and it startled the Magic Trio. This is possible because Prussia's not a nation any longer.

Maybe it's only a coincidence that his fortune was read that way. Prussia's look on his face showed sadness, grief, and he looked depressed. His aura of awesomeness is gone. This is the Magic Trio's first time seeing him act this way.

"I became a sacrifice to who knows what." Hungary told hers. They thought that the fortune she had is also the worst. She's also a lady for Pete's sake, what kind of sacrifice is it even?

"I'll become the greatest wizard?" Denmark rubbed the back of his neck. He doesn't know if he should be in joy or confused. The trio confirmed thought that the fortunes are really just a fluke. Also, there is no way that Denmark will be the greatest wizard. They won't make that happen.

"I'm going to be a villain." America frowned. England was hurt, seeing that expression on America's face. England wanted to curse the professor right now.

"I'm going to receive good fortune." Canada says. The Magic Trio had no problem with that. There is nothing wrong with his fortune.

"I had no fortune at all. Professor Trelawney couldn't read what's in my cup." Austria huffed. Now the Magic Trio just wanted to snap and charge at the professor. This is ridiculous!

"She said I'll become invisible. Literally." Iceland scoffed. Norway started to simulate things in his head. He can't have Iceland turn invisible.

The Magic Trio tried to think of something to make them feel a little better. And also, they are trying to encourage the NMN countries to believe in magic and have fun in this world, not to terrify them for life!

"My specialty is combat magic, and I also excel in other magic skills. I don't really use divination magic because it isn't reliable or really certain. Don't believe in that stuff." England reassures them.

But I do divination when it comes to certain things.

The Magic Trio will have plan their avenge. They will do it once they see the Divination professor tomorrow.

✣✵The Magic Within Me✵✣

Sitting at the Great Hall, they ate their lunches there. They decided to eat at the Ravenclaw table. They didn't care if there's another house eating at a different table. Moreover, a lot of students whispered to each other about them. They are definitely extremely weird.

"What if we have to perform spells and such? We don't have magic!" America said. The NMN agreed with him.

Then they'll think that they're muggles. And muggles are not allowed in a witchcraft and wizardry school!

"You all have magic. You just need to... Unlock it." England said, sipping his tea. Even he is starting to worry about their current state.

"How?" All the NMN chorused.

"It's different for each individual. You can unlock your magic by overcoming your fear, maybe you need to surpass your limit, go back to your memories and try to find out the biggest problem you ever had." Norway explained. "Unlike us, we were born with it and can already use it."

"Lucky you." Iceland said in sarcasm, looking away.

Everyone sighs heavily. They need to get the ingredients as fast as possible before anything major happens. Especially with Sirius Black since he escaped, and he's looking for Harry Potter.

Speaking of Harry Potter, the Magic Trio needs to take turns in watching him. The other two would watch over the NMN and make sure nothing bad happens to them.

During their lunch, a pure white cat came from the door and hopped to the Ravenclaw table. It made its way to the Nations and stopped, sitting there. England looked at the cat.

White. Has green eyes. A small and light iron earring in one of its ear. Has a Howler on its mouth. Holds another letter besides the Howler.

"Shīt." England cursed. This is the messenger animal of Scotland. It's a letter from his older brother!

Norway and Romania backed away from England and the cat. If this is from Scotland, this is serious business. Scotland is also one of the first generation students in Hogwarts, and he belonged to Slytherin. And guess what? Hogwarts is located in Scotland.

England took the Howler and the other normal letter. He was sweating bullets, nervous of what both might contain.

"Who's it from?" Canada asks, curious and afraid at the same time. Why would there be a Howler? And it's delivered to England as well.

"From my brother, Allistor." England sweated. The Nations froze. It's from Scotland!

They also backed away, except for Canada and America. They know Scotland's a scary person, but they had times with Scotland. He was almost like a big brother to them.

England separated the two letters and the cat didn't leave. One student from Ravenclaw yelled that England has a howler and everyone turned to them. They even caught the attention of the wizard trio and Draco's attention.

The normal letters says, "Read this first". In which England did.

Our brothers and I are keeping up to your promise you little arse. The Nations so far doesn't know that the others are missing, we've also been using our magic here and there.

You better gather all the ingredients as as fast as you could because this cover up won't fūcking last long. By the way, my cat won't go away until you open the Howler at the Grand Hall. And if you don't open it, my cat will scratch and bite you and she will tell me what you did.

Also, you have some nerve entering my territory without my knowledge. Not only that, you dare to make me take orders from you? Oh Arthur, you'll be sorry.

England then looks at the Howler. It was torture! He has to open it or Scotland will do something again! Nervous, he opens the Howler slowly until it started to float and it had a face.

The Nations braced themselves for World War III. England was fearing for the worst. Then, Scotland's voice boomed in the Hall.

"This is Allistor you arse!" His voice was like a megaphone but thrice the volume!

"So, little brother... I heard that you entered Hogwarts. What if I came and join you as well?" The Nations could feel Scotland smirking while saying that. Almost all of them thought that they didn't want him joining Hogwarts.

"I bet everyone at the Great Hall is listening to this. Don't be fooled by Arthur's gentleman ways, he's also a jerk and an arsehole who loves doing things his way. That is why he's a Slytherin! Also, don't underestimate him. He has knowledge and power that almost surpass the greatest wizards. When you see him lose in a battle or made a mistake in magic related things, that is all a fake. If he lost in a battle, he let you win."

Everyone was in shock right now. England on the otherhand was having his worst day of his life. Thanks to Scottie.

"So there you have it, Arthur. This is one of my sweet revenge~ And there are more to come." The Howler finally ripped itself apart.

The Nations finally breathed. Scotland is terrifying as hell. England was massaging the bridge of his nose while Canada just sighed.

Every student in the Hall started to have their doubts about England. Even the wizard Trio and Draco.

They all thought as to why such a strong wizard is here at Hogwarts. And oddly, the howler is from a man named "Allistor", is it just a coincidence that he has a name of a strong wizard?