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Harry frowned, catching the subtle shift in Nova's posture. "You alright?"

Nova rolled his shoulders, shaking off the tension. "Yeah. Sealing something like that takes effort, even with the system handling the process." He flexed his fingers, his movements slightly slower than before. "Not a big deal."

Harry eyed him skeptically but let it go. He knew enough about Nova to realize he wouldn't admit if it was a big deal.

Instead, he let out a dry chuckle. "I expected worse."

Nova's smirk returned, albeit a little weaker. "Give it time. You might still get a headache."

Harry rolled his eyes but couldn't help the small smile tugging at his lips. The

nightmares were gone. That alone was worth every Galleon.

His shoulders finally relaxed as he let himself accept it. He wasn't free from the scar entirely—not yet—but for the first time since he was a baby, he wasn't chained to Voldemort anymore.

That was enough.

For now.

He straightened. "Alright. Let's move on to the next part—heal my body."

Nova let out a small breath, shaking off the last remnants of exhaustion before his smirk sharpened. "Gladly."

Harry took a deep breath, bracing himself for what was to come. His scar was sealed, his mind his own for the first time in years, but now it was time for the next step—the full-body reconstruction.

Nova, still leaning against the console with that ever-present smirk, studied him with a knowing look. "Alright, before we begin—do you want to just heal, or do you want to enhance your strength to peak human?"

Harry raised a brow. "Define 'peak human.'"

Nova shrugged. "Optimized muscle density, enhanced endurance, perfect cardiovascular efficiency—you'd be at the absolute limit of what a human body can achieve naturally. You'd still look like you, just… better." He gave him a once-over. "Much better."

Harry hesitated. "And how much would that cost?"

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SYSTEM ALERT:

PEAK HUMAN PHYSIQUE ENHANCEMENT COST—47,000,000 GALLEONS.

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Harry's eyes widened. "What the hell?"

Nova snickered. "Hey, perfection doesn't come cheap."

Harry shot him a flat look. "Yeah, no. I don't have that much left, and I still have to go through with the bloodline concentration trade later."

Nova rolled his eyes. "Alright, alright. We'll just heal you. But since your body's going to be restored to its optimal state, you'll still come out of this looking better than before—leaner, stronger, faster. Call it a freebie."

Harry sighed, nodding. "Fine. Let's just get this over with."

Nova smirked, tapping the console. "Your funeral."

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SYSTEM ALERTS:

INITIATING COMPREHENSIVE BIOLOGICAL SCAN…

ANALYZING SUBJECT'S PHYSIOLOGICAL STRUCTURE…

MULTIPLE FRACTURES, NERVE DAMAGE, MALNUTRITION EFFECTS DETECTED. GENERATING REPORT…

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Nova's gaze flicked over the report as he let out a low whistle. "Damn, Potter. You've been running around with old fractures, nerve damage, and more deficiencies than a malnourished house-elf. I'm honestly impressed you haven't dropped dead."

Harry rolled his eyes. "Can you fix it instead of narrating my suffering?"

Nova chuckled. "Alright, try not to pass out."

The hum of the system deepened, golden energy swirling around Harry.

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SYSTEM ALERTS:

COST: 460,670 GALLEONS

DEDUCTING COST FROM POTTER FAMILY VAULT.... DONE

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HEALING PROCESS INITATED

FULL BODY RECONSTRUCTION PROTOCOL ACTIVATED.

INITIATING CELLULAR REGENERATION SEQUENCE.

BONE STRUCTURE REPAIR IN PROGRESS…

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It started with a sharp, deep ache spreading through his skeleton. Old, poorly healed fractures were reset—his ribs shifting, his spine realigning with a series of unsettling cracks. His legs twitched violently as damaged ligaments mended, pulling into perfect balance.

A sudden jolt shot up his spine, and he gasped as his posture straightened automatically, as if years of stress and tension had been erased.

Then came the muscles.

His entire body burned as scar tissue was broken down and reformed. His arms, once wiry and underfed, refined themselves into lean, compact strength. His chest and shoulders filled out—not with bulk, but with a natural, powerful definition. His abs tightened, his waist firming into a honed, athletic form.

Every fiber of his body was being rebuilt into what it was meant to be.

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SYSTEM ALERTS:

SKELETAL REPAIR COMPLETE.

ALIGNMENT: OPTIMAL. BONE DENSITY INCREASED TO PEAK HUMAN CONDITION.

INITIATING NEUROMUSCULAR OPTIMIZATION…

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A sharp sting ran through him as his nerves were repaired, his reaction speed recalibrated. His limbs twitched as if reprogramming themselves, his coordination sharpening to a precision he had never known.

He gritted his teeth, his fingers digging into his palms as his entire body shook from the sheer force of the process.

Then, suddenly—relief.

Everything stopped.

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SYSTEM ALERTS:

NEUROMUSCULAR REPAIR COMPLETE. COORDINATION AND REFLEX RESPONSE TIME: OPTIMAL.

MUSCLE TONE AND STRUCTURE ADJUSTED TO GENETICALLY IDEAL STATE. LEAN MUSCULATURE ACHIEVED.

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Harry staggered slightly, his breathing steady but deep. He felt different. Lighter. Stronger. His body moved with an effortlessness he had never experienced before.

Nova grinned. "Told you—free bonus."

Harry flexed his fingers, testing his range of motion. Everything was fluid. He wasn't enhanced, but he was finally in the best shape he had ever been.

He exhaled. "Alright. What's next?"

Nova smirked. "Let's fix those awful glasses."

Harry instinctively adjusted them on his nose. "What's wrong with my—"

Nova shot him a look. "Mate, you're about to not need them. Just shut up and let it work."

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SYSTEM ALERTS:

INITIATING VISUAL ACUITY RESTORATION…

SCANNING OCULAR SYSTEM…

DETECTED REFRACTIVE ERROR (MYOPIA). CORRECTING…

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A soft pressure settled over his eyes. It was warm at first, then a sudden flash of energy shot through his vision.

Harry's breath hitched.

Everything snapped into clarity.

The soft glow of the room sharpened, each line and detail standing out as if the world had suddenly been refined. He saw Nova's smirk—every shift of muscle, every flicker in his golden irises. The textures in the walls, the small, nearly imperceptible scratches on the console—everything was crystal clear.

Slowly, almost disbelievingly, he reached up and removed his glasses.

For the first time since childhood, he could see perfectly without them.

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SYSTEM ALERTS:

VISUAL ACUITY RESTORED TO PEAK HUMAN PERFORMANCE. REFRACTIVE ERROR: ELIMINATED.

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Nova let out a slow, impressed whistle, his golden eyes raking over Harry's newly refined physique with blatant amusement. "Well, well, Potter. I knew fixing you up would be an improvement, but damn—you went from 'scrappy underfed orphan' to 'walking sex appeal' in under ten minutes. That's gotta be a record."

Harry groaned, dragging a hand through his now healthier, slightly tousled hair. "Merlin's bloody beard, Nova."

Nova grinned wickedly, arms crossed. "Nah, seriously. Lean muscles, broad shoulders, perfect posture—those abs? You could wash gold on them. And those eyes?" He whistled again, shaking his head. "You realize they glow a little now, right? It's unfair."

Harry blinked, tilting his head. "They what?"

Nova smirked and gestured toward the reflective surface of the console. Harry stepped closer and—damn. His usual emerald eyes weren't just sharp; they practically shimmered, a striking, almost predatory brilliance lurking in the depths.

Nova leaned lazily against the console. "Yeah. Now imagine some poor, unsuspecting witch locking eyes with you in a dimly lit corridor. Bet you anything her knees go weak. Probably wouldn't even need to say a word."

Harry scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Oh, piss off."

Nova's grin turned downright devilish. "Or better yet, imagine whispering something in Parseltongue while staring someone down with those."

Harry's lips parted slightly, an odd chill running down his spine. "…That's a thing?"

"Oh, that's definitely a thing," Nova drawled, his voice dripping with amusement. "You ever tested it? Dropped a bit of that dark, velvety hiss into a conversation and watched someone squirm?"

Harry hesitated, then, out of sheer curiosity, let a few syllables slip from his tongue in that smooth, slithering language. "Is this what you mean, Nova?"

Nova grinned. "Yep. And congratulations, Potter—you just turned something as simple as talking into pure, sinful temptation."

Harry scowled. "It's a bloody snake language."

Nova snickered. "Yeah, and some people are really into it." He tapped his chin. "Honestly, between the muscles, the eyes, and that little gift, you're pretty much a walking wet dream of girls at this point, umm maybe of some boys too."

Harry groaned, burying his face in his hands. "I hate you."

Nova continued, clearly enjoying himself. "Nah, you love me. And once people get a good look at you? They might love you too—on their knees, if you play your cards right or maybe you on your knees."

Harry made a strangled sound. "Fucking hell, Nova."

Suddenly Harry remembered that insane night of second year. Everybody were calling him heir of slytherin, due to all the happening and his outing as a parcelmouth. On one night, he was angry and decided to have a late night stroll.

Suddenly he got pulled in a empty classroom. He almost had a heartattack when he saw five seventh year girls of slythern house. Then things went crazy, they summoned a snake and asked him to speak and order it.

For his sake of own wellbeing he did as they told. They smiled when the snake did as he ordered it in parceltounge. Then they made a deal with him, they will give all the information about Chamber of Secrets from them, in return he have to do something for them.

He hesitated but agreed in the end, then the next thing he knew, he was on a his knees and licking the pussy of a pretty seveth year girl.

That was craziest night of his life, altough he didn't get to fuck them but he did lick and made them squirt with his parceltounge. Five girls of Slytherin house....

After that night he had similar crazy incidents.

Nova raised his eyebrows as he saw Harry blushing and dismissing it as Harry being embarassed about him teasing.

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NOVA EARNED 460,670 GALLEONS IN THIS CHAPTER.

TOTAL GOLD: 526,687 GALLEONS.

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