Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he wants to be a superhero

Upon seeing this, the fairy Grek was completely dumbfounded.

His usually quick-thinking, cunning black eyes were now fixed on the direction where Death had turned to ashes, his pupils dilated to almost fill the whites of his eyes.

Even the tuft of grayish-brown down on the tip of his ear stood up in extreme shock, and his claws, wrapped in fairy mithril, unconsciously scratched at the stone pillar beside him, leaving a few shallow marks.

“This is impossible…” His voice was hoarse and trembling, as if it had been sanded with sandpaper, and even his breathing became rapid. “The patriarch of Gringotts said that the Dimensional Gods are invincible! How could he be reduced to ashes by a wizard?”

As he spoke, he subconsciously shrank back, trembling with fear.

The arrogant words of Death still echoed in their ears, but in the blink of an eye, that great being who could control life and death was gone without even a trace.

Lina stood beside him, her body also slightly stiff.

Her hands, hanging by her sides, were clenched tightly, her nails almost digging into her palms. Her gaze shifted from the charred ground to Harry's action of putting away his wand, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and bewilderment.

She opened her mouth, but after a long while, she made a sound, her voice so soft it was almost a murmur:

"We had planned to wait until they were both exhausted before we would steal the invisibility cloak."

Now it seems that if he wanted to deal with us, it would be easier than crushing a piece of candy.

Her gaze swept in Harry's direction. The figure was no different from any other ordinary wizard, but in her eyes, he was more awe-inspiring than any monster in the wizarding world.

After recording the lingering scent of death, Harry turned his gaze to the two goblins cowering in the distance, trembling.

He took a step forward, his figure vanished from the spot, and appeared in front of the two fairies.

Then, facing the terrifying gazes of the two fairies, he calmly asked:

"So, what should we do with you?"

Greck was the first to react. He staggered forward two steps, his knees slamming onto the stone pavement with a thud, his voice trembling with tears.

"Lord Harry, we were wrong! We were blinded by greed to dare to covet the Holy Relic. Please forgive us ignorant goblins!"

Lina knelt down as well, her silver-blue skirt worn smooth by the gravel on the ground. Her head was bowed, her voice trembling but urgent:

"Lord Harry, please spare us!"
"We haven't done anything wrong for Death. Aside from stealing the Deathly Hallows, we haven't killed a single innocent person!"

Harry looked down at the two goblins kneeling on the ground, his voice calm yet carrying an undeniable sense of authority:

"Explain yourself: why did you help Death steal the Deathly Hallows? What promises did he make to you?"

Grek pressed his forehead against the cold stone slab, his voice trembling uncontrollably:
"It's to establish a new home!"
As you know, due to the defeat in the Fairy Wars, almost all fairies in the Wizarding World are enslaved. Only some fairy nobles in Gringotts can maintain basic dignity, but this is just an illusion.

Death previously told us that if we could steal the three Deathly Hallows, He would grant us a new world!
In that world, there will be no wizards, only fairies. Then we can be completely freed from slavery and live happily.

Harry remained unmoved after learning of the goblin's intentions.

Whether in the wizarding world or in the multiverse, he protects humanity.

Although he would not indiscriminately slaughter foreign tribes, he also found it difficult to empathize with them.

However, after hearing the two fairies' explanation, he had no intention of killing them, but instead had a new idea. As he continued to absorb the power of the Spirit King, his understanding of space and time became increasingly profound, and he himself was getting closer and closer to the level of a single universe.

He has now begun to develop the ability to create his own independent space.

However, since this is the first attempt, it cannot guarantee the integrity of the space it creates, which may allow these fairies to serve as initial test subjects.

Of course, Harry was fairly confident in creating a separate space and wouldn't let these goblins die in vain.

So he told the fairies his thoughts without hiding anything.

Upon hearing his words, the two fairies agreed without hesitation.

The goblin Greck nodded quickly: "Lord Harry, we agree with your suggestion, after all, we don't have a better option right now."

Just kidding, what if Harry decides to wipe out all those goblins if we don't agree?
After all, even Death is no match for Harry now, and these goblins are even weaker, with no power to resist at all.

Next, Harry, led by the two goblins, arrived at the gathering place of the runaway goblins.

After threatening him with force and making some assurances, he temporarily placed these things in the world inside his briefcase.

But this is only a temporary measure, since the world inside the handbag is mainly constructed by the Seamless Stretch Charm, and there is no material cycle or life cycle.

If you stay here for a short time, it's not a big deal, but if you stay for a long time, you'll need to be supplied with supplies from outside.

The world Harry plans to create next will not need that; it will be self-sufficient.

Next, Harry returned to Hogwarts and told Dumbledore about it, especially the information related to Death.

When Dumbledore heard that Death was the mastermind behind the goblins stealing the Hallows, he froze.

He slowly turned around, and the usual gentle smile was gone from his blue eyes behind his glasses, replaced by a deep, unfathomable solemnity. Even his voice was deeper than usual.
"Death, it turns out that what we've been wary of all along isn't just the greed of the wizarding world, but also this old friend."

Harry, you've really given me a wonderful surprise!

He paused, then walked to the window, gazing at the clouds in the direction of the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts, a barely perceptible sigh in his voice:

"I should have realized it sooner. His shadow was hidden in the legend of the Deathly Hallows. The three brothers used their wisdom to deceive him, but he never truly gave up control of the artifacts."

Using the obsession of fairies as bait is now more covert and more insidious than revealing oneself directly.

Seeing Dumbledore's expression, Harry immediately realized that he indeed knew many secrets related to Death, so he asked:

"Professor Dumbledore, what do you know about Death?"

Dumbledore turned to look at Harry, his fingertips lightly tapping the windowsill, a sharp glint in his eyes:

"I once read in an ancient book that the Grim Reaper is a deity born from the world of death."

He himself represents the rules of death, holding the reincarnation of life and death in his hands…” (End of Chapter)