The Toymaker was being pressured back bit by bit. No matter how much he struggled against the fierce blaze he couldn't hold himself to their power. Harry's face was wracked with concentration, his teeth gritted as he forced the mad man back. The man who had made him, the man who had toyed with his life as if it were a game, the man who was going to loose.<br/><br/>"Y-You're...you're cheating!" The Toymaker squealed, barely keeping a hold of the wand in his pale hands. His image was flickering rapidly between his true form and the costume he wore. Both faces had the same look of fear on them. The realisation that they were about to loose was clear.<br/><br/>"No. The game is between you and Harry. Just because we're destroying the Horcruxes doesn't mean we're directly interfering with the duel," the Doctor said with satisfaction as he watched the Toymaker step back. "Besides, if we had won you would have detonated the planet anyway. I know you too well. So instead, you're going to be forced back into the cybernetics of your Toy room and be cast out into the universe."<br/><br/>"This isn't happening! I am a Guardian!" The Toymaker yelled, no longer dressed as the dark wizard, but instead the old man in the costume of a Chinese emperor. His eyes were wild as he tried to tame the blaze, but as the explosion grew he lost his balance and came crashing to the ground. "W-What else did I forget, Doctor? What was that final point?!" The Toymaker screamed, the wand cracking to pieces in his hand.<br/><br/>"Simple," the Doctor said with a smile. "The hero always wins."<br/><br/>The golden fire enveloped the Toymaker, causing him to wail in despair as his body shattered like glass and vanished into thin air, leaving nothing behind but a smoking black spot where he once stood.<br/><br/>The room was silent for a moment as realisation sank in. The deatheaters stared in horror at the place where their master had once stood. For a moment they seemed to finger their wands nervously, as if unsure whether to attack, but then the Doctor walked forwards, placed his hand on Harry's shoulder and smiled at the crowd of villains and monsters. He grinned at them brightly whilst Harry panted heavily, exhausted by the great magical battle that had just taken place.<br/><br/>"Hello, I'm the Doctor and this is Harry Potter, the boy who lived," the Doctor said cheerfully whilst the death eaters fidgeted nervously on the spot. "Basically...run"<br/><br/>The hall cleared in seconds, leaving only the Doctor, the heroes and the hordes of students that cheered in joy at the sight of the fleeing villains.