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Chapter 7: Thunder Shines In The Sky, Bloody Black
Early the next morning, Kreacher looked at the young master coming out of Miss Meera's room and rubbed his hands. "Master, do you need a meal?" Cole, who was still thinking about last night, saw Kreacher and replied, "I'll go now and deliver a copy to Meera's room."
Cole walked down the stairs and saw Walburga staring at him. He thought to himself, "I'm in a good mood today, so I won't pursue Kreacher's behavior of letting the old woman out for fun."
"Cowardly Black, how dare you bring a mudblood here, you b*****d, and you have tainted Black's noble bloodline," she sneered. Cole wanted to laugh after hearing this, but the old lady could only curse a few words over and over again. "Yes, yes, noble Black, I am the only one left. If you are not convinced, you have the ability to jump out."
Old Mrs. Wall didn't speak for a moment and stared at Cole. "Are you still thinking about Sirius? I know that you just say you hate him. No matter how disobedient he is, he is still your pride. It's a pity that Azkaban is not easy to treat."
Wall Black, who was cursing wildly yesterday, seemed unusually calm. "Get him out, the Black family has half of you."
Half? Cole just wanted to laugh; he could get everything if he didn't save Sirius. "It seems that you also know about Regulus, otherwise you wouldn't beg me like this, but I will tell you today." Cole came to the portrait and said viciously, "I won't save him. As long as he dares to leave Azkaban, you'll see if I can't kill him."
"You damn b*****d, he is your brother and you are blood brothers, how dare you?" Cole conveniently closed the curtain; it was time to relax.
Cole was at the dining table, eating and thinking about what to do next. First, he had to announce his arrival to the wizarding world, and the power of the Black family was greatly reduced. In the past, Sirius could leverage Dumbledore's reputation, and no matter how bad it was, Bella's notoriety could deter the Death Eaters. Now that Voldemort has fallen, those Death Eaters are desperate and can do anything. The supposedly anonymous Black family is just a piece of meat to chew on.
While Cole was still thinking, Kreacher's figure instantly appeared in front of him. "Master Cole, something happened at the Knockturn Alley store. Someone is breaking into it, and the magic warning went off."
Kreacher looked at Cole anxiously, and only then did Cole remember that the Black family also had property in Knockturn Alley, one of the shops selling some prohibited items. "I'll go take a look first, and you ask Wright and the others to arrive later." After Cole finished speaking, he waved his wand and Apparated out of the room. Kreacher also trotted to find someone.
Cole appeared outside Diagon Alley. Knockturn Alley is adjacent to Diagon Alley, and he walked into Knockturn Alley. Cole had already seen green smoke everywhere in the sky, and many werewolves were attacking the wizard. The wizards who frequent Knockturn Alley are not good people, and they are not polite when they fight back. Avada Kedavra is cast everywhere.
Conveniently, a powerful spell was able to deal with an incoming werewolf. For ordinary wizards, werewolves were immune to magic and were extremely fast, making them difficult to deal with. But Cole's magic was not something they could resist.
Following his memory, he arrived at the Black's store. There were more than a dozen black-robed wizards standing outside the door, besieging the store's magic barrier. A burst of flames erupted, and a ball of fire flew out, growing with the wind. A flame was instantly ignited more than ten meters away, and the space burned by the blazing flames became slightly distorted.
More than a dozen streaks of green smoke rose into the sky, avoiding the fierce fire and hovering above. They didn't land until they saw that only one person was coming, and one of the tall wizards spoke, "Sir, we have no intention of fighting with you. Are you sure you want to mind your own business?"
"You are attacking my territory, so it has nothing to do with me?" More than a dozen people exchanged glances, and the tall wizard said, "Are you from the Black family? Wasn't Sirius captured in Azkaban?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Cole realized that these Death Eaters were here to fight Sirius, potentially aiming to escape from England by grabbing a large sum of money. Cole didn't want to waste time, so he waved his right hand and chanted the weather spell. In an instant, Knockturn Alley was covered with dark clouds, and the sky flashed with dazzling thunder.
The wizards fighting in Knockturn Alley paused, looking up at the spectacle in surprise, wondering if it was Dumbledore. Many wizards noticed Cole in the middle and hesitated to flee. "I'll give you another chance. Who asked you to rob the Black family?" It turned out to be a member of the Black family. Not all wizards knew that Cole of the Black family had returned, and they had no impression of this person within the family.
The tall black-robed wizard's chest heaved; he hadn't expected to encounter a wizard of this level. The few behind him thought of running away. At this moment, Wright and others arrived, followed by Kreacher. Seeing Master Cole's power, Kreacher covered his mouth and thought, "The Black family can be saved."
Without a word from Cole, Wright led dozens of wizards to cast a magic barrier, sealing Knockturn Alley. Dozens of spells were cast into the sky. Cole wasted no more words. He intended to declare to the British magical community that the Black family was neither weak nor something everyone could rob.
Cole's immense magic power surged out, and the sky thundered with lightning. Dozens of lightning bolts struck down, targeting the group of Death Eaters. Despite casting armor protection, phantom movement, and various life-saving spells, a dozen Death Eaters could not withstand it. In an instant, they were reduced to ashes with wails.
"Lord Black, please stop." The tall wizard managed to escape the first attack, half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily, his body trembling. Even when facing Lord Voldemort, he had never been so frightened. A green Avatar flew out, and the tall wizard shouted, "Lestrange, you lied to me." Unable to dodge, the tall wizard's body softened, and his soul dissipated into the air.
Cole floated into the air, surrounded by lightning. "I, Cottrell Black, hereby declare that anyone who dares to covet my Black family will be destroyed." As the sound of thunder resounded in the sky, the wizards on the ground looked up in fear. Thunder flashed, and Cole's name announced the return of the Millennium Pureblood Black family, which no one dared to underestimate.
Cole felt a sense of fulfillment. No one could understand this feeling of invincibility. Looking at the people below, his magic power surged. Wails and curses followed. "Master Black, I did not offend you." A flash of lightning reduced his opponent to ashes.
"Damn it, Black, you are against the wizarding world." "Zombie, how dare you kill people casually." Cole ignored them; today was about establishing the Black family's fearsome reputation through bloodshed.