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Chapter 11: Letsledge, We Must Eradicate The Roots.
In a wild place in Leicester County, Cole led a team of Wright wizards and looked at the empty wilderness in front of them. "Is it here?" Cole stared ahead. In the past ten days, the members of the Wrightsledge family had been chased by them and fled everywhere. There were now rumors in the wizarding world that if you mess with the Ministry of Magic, you might escape, but if you mess with the Black family, you won't have a chance to escape England.
"Yes, Master, the remaining people are hiding here, in the Wrightsledge Family Manor." Cole didn't waste any time and directly fired the demon's fire spell. Blue flames rose and grew with the wind, and a flame dragon, dozens of meters high, flew in the sky. As Cole waved his wand and flew into the distance, a barrier appeared, revealing Wrightsledge Castle. A dozen wizards inside waved their wands to protect the barrier. Cole increased his magic power, and the blue flame dragon covered the sky. The barrier shattered, and the flames flooded the black castle.
Flames ignited on the bodies of several wizards. Some used their armor to protect themselves, turned around, and green smoke rose into the sky, ready to escape. Cole had broken down the barrier of the Wrightsledge family, and the rest was left to the Wrights. The sky had long been cast under a spell, and they couldn't escape. As Cole walked into the manor step by step, the wizards of the Wrightsledge family became silent one by one.
Entering the living room, Cole couldn't help but sigh. The old mansion of the Black family was too big, and it was still a pure-blood noble's home. The old house was dark and tasteless. Cole warned himself internally, raised his hand to add a shield to himself, and a green magic spell hit it and disappeared. He turned around and saw an old house elf looking at him fiercely. Cole was very curious, knowing that house elves were originally enslaved by wizards and seldom had the courage to use magic spells on them. It seemed this elf of the Wrightsledge family wanted to die, showing real loyalty. Cole admired him and rewarded the elf with an Avatar.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Cole enjoyed the curses of the ancestors of the Wrightsledge family in the portrait, many of whom were from the Black family. The wizarding world is a huge circle; there is a connection in everyone. A flame blazed, and the curses in the fire dissipated.
"Master, everything has been resolved, and those guys snooping outside have also left." "Let them see it if they want to, and let them know that the Black family is in my hands and not everyone can offend me." Cole knew those observers were from pure-blood families, simply there to see how he treated his relatives. He sneered. The wizarding world in England was made up of his relatives. If there were too many relatives, they would all be the same. Keep the useful ones and clean up the useless ones.
"Did you find the key to their family's treasury? It should be a medal or something." Cole wanted to digest all the spoils, and the Wrightsledge family's treasury wouldn't be spared. "Found it in an old wizard." That was good. Cole was still worried that the key might be with Bella. One had to know that his cousin-in-law was still a henwife and a reckless spender. Even Bella could pretend not to see her obsessive devotion to Voldemort, still remaining extremely loyal.
It was a pity Cole had never seen what Voldemort looked like; otherwise, he would have wanted to see how the famous Dark Lord used his charm to captivate Bella, a crazy woman.
But Cole didn't hold out much hope; maybe all those gold Galleons were used by Voldemort. Sirius was not the only prodigal son. "I'll leave the rest to you. I have to go to the Ministry of Magic to report the situation to our Minister Fudge. This greedy waste is in some trouble." Under Wright's attention, Cole phantomed outside the Ministry of Magic. He climbed into the phone box and entered the Ministry of Magic. The people coming and going in the lobby all noticed Cole's arrival. There was silence for a moment. The Black family's declaration of war was in full swing, and the Ministry of Magic officials did not want to offend them. Only Fudge, that idiot, still thought about biting the flesh from the pure-blood nobles.
In this way, Cole arrived at the Minister of Magic's office and opened the door directly. "Who the hell doesn't know I'm busy?" Fudge's curses sounded, and a blond lady stood up from Fudge's lap. Fudge hurriedly arranged himself, and when he saw it was Cole, he was not embarrassed at all and said with a smile, "Isn't this Mr. Black? Welcome, why don't you go give Mr. Black a cup of black tea?" The blond secretary walked past Cole seductively and gave him a wink before leaving.
"Mr. Minister, you are so excited, can't you bear it in the office?" Cole reached the desk and looked at Fudge, who was smiling in front of him. "Master Cole was joking, just having some fun in his busy work." "The newly appointed minister must be able to withstand the test. The wizarding world does not want the newly appointed minister to be a greedy guy." Fudge's smile disappeared; of course, he heard Cole's warning. But he sneered in his heart, what can stand the test? Which minister can withstand such a test? Fudge was very proud of himself. Being the Minister of Magic was really comfortable. Not only did he have a high status, but he could also earn gold Galleons. It's a pity that these pure-blood nobles are stubborn and everything has to go through them.
"Master Cole is here today for something, right?" "Of course, our Black family did a big thing today and cleared out a large number of Death Eaters for the Ministry of Magic." Cole continued with a smile, "It's the Black family's duty to help the Minister take care of us. The Ministry of Magic doesn't need to reward us, just give us the Order of Merlin. I won't pick the first- and second-level ones. Mr. Minister, just give them to you as you see fit." Fudge immediately realized that the Wrightsledge family was destroyed by Cole.
Wiping the non-existent cold sweat on his head, Fudge said: "Although the Wrightsledge family does have many Death Eaters, there are also innocent people among them." Indeed, there are many members in the Wrightsledge family, and not all of the hundreds of family members are Death Eaters. But so what? If you go out to fool around, you will always have to pay back. If you are beaten, you have to stand at attention. If I say I will destroy your whole family, you think I am joking.
Cole really had to thank Voldemort. Several children from the Wrightsledge family had dropped out of Hogwarts since Voldemort's rise. Otherwise, it would be really hard for Cole to break into Hogwarts and kill someone in front of Dumbledore. As for those Squibs, or the Muggles with the Wrightsledge name, the blood in them was destined to make Cole not let them go. To cut the weed, we need to remove the root. Fudge looked at the smiling Black in front of him and had to put away his greed, knowing that his backer Dumbledore might not be able to win over the person in front of him.