Harry Potter: Toji Potter

Jiraiya and Naruto burst into the bar, the old pervert's voice booming across the room.

"Tsunade!!!"

The entire establishment went silent, all eyes turning toward the source of the disruption.

Seated at a table, a gorgeous blonde woman in a green haori slowly turned her head, golden-brown eyes widening. Her lips parted slightly in surprise before she scoffed and leaned back in her chair, swirling the sake in her cup.

"Jiraiya? Huh. Didn't think I'd see your ugly mug so soon."

Jiraiya grinned. "Miss me already?"

Tsunade snorted. "Hardly."

From behind them, Harry walked in more slowly, his emerald eyes scanning the place, noting the slight tension in Tsunade's movements. Her body language was relaxed, but her chakra flow had spiked slightly, signaling wariness.

Shizune, standing beside Tsunade, looked concerned, eyeing Naruto, who was practically vibrating with excitement.

As the two Sannin exchanged words, catching up on old times, the conversation inevitably drifted toward why Jiraiya was here.

"The village needs you, Tsunade," Jiraiya said, his tone growing serious. "They want you to be the next Hokage."

Tsunade's expression immediately darkened. She slammed her sake cup on the table, a cold smirk curling on her lips.

"Only fools become Hokage."

Silence.

Then—

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!!"

Naruto exploded, fists clenched, his blue eyes blazing with fury.

The room froze as the blonde genin stormed forward, pointing an accusing finger at the woman he had just met.

"The Hokage aren't fools! They're the strongest, most respected shinobi in the village! They protect everyone with their lives!!"

Tsunade, unimpressed, took a sip of her drink before eyeing Naruto lazily. "Yeah? And what do you know about being Hokage, brat?"

Naruto's glare only intensified. "I know it's my dream! And I'll become Hokage no matter what!"

Tsunade chuckled, shaking her head. "Dreams, huh?" She stood up, wobbling slightly from the alcohol, but her sheer presence still dominated the room. "Come outside, kid. I'll show you just how foolish that dream of yours is."

The fight was brief but intense.

Despite her drunken state, Tsunade's sheer experience and monstrous strength made her overwhelming. However, Naruto wasn't the same brash fighter he had been before. His improved chakra control and refined combat skills showed as he dodged, countered, and pressed the attack, fighting like a highly skilled Special Jōnin.

He still lost, but Tsunade was genuinely surprised by how much trouble he gave her.

Then—he unleashed the Rasengan.

Though incomplete, the spiraling chakra sphere came close to hitting her, making her eyes widen. She barely avoided it, but the potential in the move was undeniable.

After a long pause, Tsunade smirked. "Alright, brat. Let's make a bet."

Naruto perked up. "A bet?"

"You master that jutsu in one week, and I'll return to Konoha as Hokage. If not…" She took a slow sip of her sake. "You give up on ever becoming Hokage."

Jiraiya frowned. "Tsunade—"

"Deal!" Naruto shouted immediately, cutting him off.

Harry, standing with his arms crossed, simply watched with mild amusement. This was getting interesting.

One Week Later – The Betrayal of a Sannin

The agreed time passed, and Tsunade was nowhere to be found.

Jiraiya, Naruto, and Harry tracked her down—only to find her standing before Orochimaru and Kabuto.

For a brief moment, it looked as though she was about to hand herself over.

Then—

BOOM!

Tsunade attacked Orochimaru, shattering the ground where he had been standing.

Orochimaru's golden eyes widened in shock. "Tsunade…?!"

Shizune, nearby, rushed in to fight Kabuto, while the arrival of Naruto, Jiraiya, and Harry escalated the battle.

Jiraiya, still weakened from the poison, could barely maintain his footing, let alone fight at full strength.

Naruto clashed with Kabuto, their fight becoming a rapid exchange of taijutsu and jutsu.

Harry, however, focused his attention on Orochimaru.

Harry vs. Orochimaru – A Battle of Adaptation

Harry studied Orochimaru's fighting style, analyzing his movements and chakra flow.

He quickly noticed something.

Orochimaru used chakra reinforcement techniques with sealless jutsu, enhancing his body and swordplay to superhuman levels.

Interesting.

Harry mimicked his style on the spot.

Using his massive chakra reserves, he reinforced his own body, strengthening his speed and power, matching the Sannin's fluidity.

Orochimaru's snake-like grin faltered slightly. "Oh?"

Then Harry did something Orochimaru hadn't expected—he mimicked a sealless fire jutsu, unleashing a massive wave of flames without any hand seals.

The Snake Sannin barely dodged in time.

"You're not just some ordinary warrior, are you?" Orochimaru mused, eyes gleaming with interest. "Fascinating."

Harry smirked. "Glad you think so."

Naruto's battle with Kabuto was fierce.

The medic-nin was faster, stronger, and more experienced—but Naruto's determination and improved skill made the difference.

At the critical moment, Kabuto lunged at Tsunade, intent on finishing her off.

Naruto, however, appeared in front of her.

With one final burst of willpower, he formed the Rasengan completely—and slammed it into Kabuto's gut.

Kabuto crashed into the ground, groaning in pain, blood dripping from his lips.

The sight made Tsunade freeze, her mind flashing back to Dan and Nawaki, the people she had lost.

She clenched her fists.

Enough.

She had run away for too long.

It was time to accept the Will of Fire.

The Legendary Sannin Stand Together

Orochimaru, now growing desperate, summoned Manda, the colossal snake.

Kabuto, barely standing, rushed to his side.

Jiraiya, despite the lingering poison in his system, summoned Gamabunta.

Tsunade, now fully resolved, summoned Katsuyu.

The three Legendary Sannin stood side by side, their massive summons facing off in a battle that shook the earth.

Lightning crackled in the distance.

The battlefield was set.

And the final clash of legends was about to begin.

To Be Continued…