And that Ladies and Gentleman is the end of our current Episode: A Potter not a Rider. We would like to thank all those that supported us thought-out this short trifle and hope you'll be around for the next Episode.

Sincerely,

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Now for a sneak peak into the next Episode:

The Missing Rider

He wasn't sure what possessed him to take the Unconcious Spy with him. There had been no real threats left standing as those too foolish to flee had quickly fount themselves on the business end of his Beretta 92FS Inox 9x19mm. The most danger the other faced in that brief moment was a concussion at best, temporary memory lost at worst.

Yet even as his eyes had landed upon the Unconcious Brit among the rubble, Yassen had fount himself moving towards the other man. Without a thought he had pulled one of the man's arms around his neck while wrapping his own arms around Rider's was it to support him.

He had dragged the man a few feet away from the rubble before spinning ever so slightly on heel. A moment later both men were gone with a soft, unheard Crack!

The last time he had been to Gregorovich Manor was before the annihilation of Estrov, a village in Russia his family had lived in. He could honestly say it was the last place he wanted to be - there were far too memories haunting those hallow halls- but the best available option to place the Spy.

"Alex Rider?"

Glancing up the blond couldn't help but narrow his eyes ever so slightly at the Officer before him, there was something off about the man. But what, Alex couldn't quite pin.

"Yes Sir?"

"You're Under Arrest."

"I was looking for Ian."

Blunt's beady eyes narrowed as the thin line of his lips pressed further together.

"Ian Rider is Dead."

"I didn't see a body in the casket."

"Sorry I'm late."

Both Alex and Blunt glanced to the man who had forced his way into the office.

"And who are you?"

Blunt's voice was chipped and cold, showing his displeasure at the sudden intrusion. Finding himself the certain of attention, Sirius allowed a charming smile to slip onto face.

"Me? Why I'm Alex's lawyer, Sirius Orion Black."

Placing the Muggle suitcase he bought just for this event on Blunt's desk, Sirius allowed his grin to grow.

"I have to admit; I was a bit startled to find my Client had been arrested without myself being informed but It was probably just a mix up in paperwork."

Fixing the nonexistent problem of his tie, Sirius took his place firmly at Alex's side.

"Now then would you care to inform me what my client is being charged with?"