11 Chapter 11

Chapter 11: The End of the Lestrange Family.

In a wild place in Leicester County, Cole, leading a team of Wright's wizards, looked at the empty wilderness in front of them.

"Is it here?"

Cole looked ahead. In the past ten days, members of the Lestrange family were chased by them and fled in all directions.

Now in the wizarding world, rumors are that if you conflict with the Ministry of Magic, you might have a chance to escape, but if you conflict with the Black family, you won't even have a chance to leave England.

"Yes, master, the remaining people were hiding here, this is the Lestrange Family Manor."

Cole did not waste time and directly released the spell of hellfire. Blue flames flared and grew with the wind, and a dragon of flame dozens of meters high soared into the sky.

As Cole waved his magic wand and flew into the distance, a barrier appeared, revealing Lestrange Castle.

A dozen wizards inside waved their magic wands to protect the barrier.

Cole increased his magical power, and the blue dragon of flame covered the sky, the barrier was shattered, and directly engulfed the black castle.

Flames ignited on the bodies of several wizards. Some of them used their armor for protection, turned around, and green smoke rose into the sky, ready to flee.

Cole broke through the barrier of the Lestrange family, and the rest was left to Wright.

This sky has long been enchanted, and they cannot escape.

As Cole stepped into the manor step by step, the wizards of the Lestrange family also fell 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 mansion.

The old house was gloomy and tasteless.

Cole was on alert, raised his hand to add a shield to himself, and a green magical spell hit it and disappeared.

Cole turned around and saw an old house elf looking at him with a gaze full of fury.

Cole was very surprised, knowing that house elves were originally enslaved by wizards and basically did not have the courage to use magical spells against wizards.

It seems this elf of the Lestrange family wants to die. He is really loyal.

Cole highly esteemed him and rewarded him with an Avada Kedavra spell.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Cole enjoyed the curses of the Lestrange family's ancestors in the portraits, many of whom were from the Black family.

Who to blame, the wizarding world is a huge circle? You are in me, and I am in you. We are all relatives.

Hellfire blazed, and the curses in the fire also dispersed.

"Master, everything has been resolved, and those guys peeking outside have also left."

"Let them look if they want to, and let them know that the Black family is in my hands, and not everyone can offend us."

Of course, Cole knew that these rats were from pure-blood families, and they just came to see how he dealt with his relatives.

Cole smirked. In the English wizarding world, they were all his relatives. If there are too many relatives, they will 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 something like a medal."

Cole wanted to digest all the spoils, and the Lestrange family's treasury would not be spared.

"Found on an old wizard."

That's good, Cole was still worried that this thing was on Bella. You must know that his cousin-in-law was still an old maid and a loser.

Even Bella could pretend she didn't see her insane obsession with Voldemort, and she was still extremely loyal.

It was a pity that Cole had never seen what Voldemort looked like, otherwise, he would have wanted to see how the famous Dark Lord used his beauty to conquer Bella, a mad woman.

But Cole did not hold much hope, maybe all those gold Galleons were used by Voldemort.

Sirius was not the only spendthrift.

"The rest I leave to you. I need to go to the Ministry of Magic to report the situation to our Minister Fudge. This greedy scoundrel is in some trouble."

Under Wright's attentive gaze, Cole apparated to the Ministry of Magic.

Entering the Ministry of Magic through the telephone booth, Cole noticed how everyone coming and going in the lobby noticed his arrival.

For a moment, there was silence, the Black family's declaration of war was in full swing, and the officials of the Ministry of Magic did not want to offend them.

Only Fudge, this idiot, was still thinking about biting off a chunk from the pure-blood aristocrats.

Thus, Cole arrived at the office of the Minister of Magic and directly opened the door.

"Who the hell doesn't know I'm busy?"

Fudge's curses sounded, and a blonde woman 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 blonde secretary seductively walked past Cole and winked at him before leaving.

"Minister, you're so excited, can't you hold it in even in the office?"

Cole approached the desk and looked at Fudge, who was smiling in front of him.

"Master Cole is joking, just having some fun in his busy work."

"The newly appointed minister must be able to withstand the test. The wizarding world doesn't want the newly appointed minister to be a greedy guy."

Fudge's smile disappeared, of course, he heard Cole's warning.

But I sneered inwardly, what can withstand 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 aristocrats are stubborn and everything has to go through them.

"Master Cole came today for something, right?"

"Of course, our Black family did a big thing today and cleared 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 choose the first and second levels. Minister, just give them as you see fit."

Fudge immediately realized that the Lestrange family was destroyed by Cole.

Wiping the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, Fudge said: "Although the Lestrange family does have many Death Eaters, there are also innocent people among them."

Indeed, the Lestrange family has many members, and not all of the hundreds of family members are Death Eaters.

But so what, if you go out to have fun, you always have to pay back. If you are beaten, you have to stand at attention. If I say I will destroy your whole family, do you think I'm joking?

Cole really had to thank Voldemort. Several children from the Lestrange family had dropped out of Hogwarts since Voldemort's rise.

Otherwise, Cole would have really been hard-pressed to break into Hogwarts and kill someone in front of Dumbledore.

As for those squibs, or Muggles, Lestranges, the blood in their veins destined that Cole would not leave them alive.

To cut the weed, you need to remove the root.

Fudge looked at the smiling Black in fr

ont of him and had to put away his greed, knowing that his patron Dumbledore might not be able to win over the person in front of him.