Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 391 385. The second attack from the Dark Lord

Amelia Bones dragged her tired body back to her home.

Today's attack did not surprise her.

Fortunately, we had already discussed with Rufus Scrimgeour in the Auror Office and formulated corresponding emergency measures, and notified nearby Aurors as soon as the Death Eaters appeared.

Under the leadership of Scrimgeour, several other Death Eaters were successfully captured except for Antonin Dolohov who was too cunning to retain.

I believe it won’t be long before we regain control of the information on those who escaped from jail.

"You are late, my dear sister."

The male wizard, who looked about thirty years old, greeted Amelia warmly.

Asgard Bones, brother of Amelia Bones.

"Sorry, Asga, I dealt with some things midway." Amelia said apologetically.

Amelia did not intend to tell Asgard about her attack at the Ministry of Magic so as not to make him worry about her.

"It's really inappropriate for you to be late for a rare family gathering because of business."

Asga complained and brought a cup of hot tea. He understood his sister's serious attitude towards work. The children of the Bones family all have such serious personalities.

"Where are the children?"

Amelia took a sip, letting her body feel the slightest warmth, and then asked.

Asjia spread his hands and said, "Everyone must have fallen asleep at this point."

Although the Weasley family is said to be the most prolific, there are actually many wizarding families that are as prosperous as theirs. Bones is one of them, but one of them was wiped out by Voldemort himself more than ten years ago. (Edgar Bones).

If the Bones family had not encountered Voldemort, they would definitely be the most powerful family in the entire wizarding world.

‘哐, 哐, 哐’

Before the two siblings could exchange a few words, there was a sudden knock on the door of Bones' house.

Seeing Amelia about to get up, Asgard stopped her and said, "I'll do it, sister."

He muttered to himself as he walked towards the door.

"Who's here at this late hour?"

'buzz buzz'

Amelia was sitting on a chair to rest when she suddenly felt her pocket vibrating. She put her hand into her pocket and fumbled around. It was the amulet given to her by Strange in the third courtroom. At this time, the amulet was exuding With high temperature, the color also changes to red.

A bad premonition swirled in her mind, and she immediately thought of what Strange had said to her.

Amelia suddenly realized something was wrong and stood up immediately.

"etc."

He quickly stopped his brother who got up and was about to open the door.

Not many people in the entire Ministry of Magic know the location of my house.

Outside the gate, Lucius was standing respectfully beside Voldemort.

"This house is nice. Let's use it as your gathering point from now on."

Voldemort stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.

Not only did he want to kill people, but he also wanted to take away other people's houses. However, he chose to knock on the door even though he had the ability to force his way into the house.

"Yes, Master."

The two waited for a while but no one opened the door.

"Haha, as expected of the Bones family, they are all so sharp."

Voldemort sneered and waved his hand, and the door was opened easily.

The room was empty and there was only half a human figure anywhere.

After entering the house and searching, Lucius said in surprise: "Run away?"

"No, obviously not."

Voldemort raised his finger slightly, and the space in front of Lucius seemed to be torn apart. In the originally empty room, Amelia was pointing her wand at them.

"A very clever illusion spell."

Voldemort praised in admiration, his tone was like a teacher praising a student: "It's a pity that it can't be hidden from my eyes."

"The others used the fireplace to escape? Don't worry, they can't get far."

"The Dark Lord!"

Amelia glared at Voldemort and said through gritted teeth. As a senior official of the Ministry of Magic, she naturally recognized Voldemort's appearance. Her brother's family was brutally murdered by the man in front of her. No one, male or female, old or young, survived.

"Do you want to duel? Madam."

Voldemort grinned and tried to act like a gentleman, but his appearance was really terrifying and had nothing to do with being a gentleman.

"Lucius, step aside and let me have some fun with the director of our Department of Magical Law Enforcement."

It's a cat-and-mouse tone.

Lucius didn't say a word, and stepped aside wisely, leaving his place for the two of them.

"Let me see your level."

Amelia was rude to him, and it could be said that she struck out in anger, using several extremely powerful spells.

They were all easily scattered by Voldemort.

The gap between Voldemort and ordinary wizards can no longer be offset by one or two spells, not to mention that although Amelia's magic is powerful, it is not powerful enough.

"Use dark magic, kid."

Voldemort chuckled: "Your brother was like this back then. You even used similar magic."

He lowered his voice as he spoke.

"Do you know how many spells I used to kill him?"

Voldemort's smile gradually became cruel, stimulating the opponent's nerves without any scruples.

"Just an Avatar."

Voldemort's words detonated Amelia's anger, and she used her strongest magic.

"Fall apart!"

The effect is similar to the magic that shatters bones, but the power is even higher.

Lucius outside the door would never have been able to block this blow. However, faced with such a ferocious attack, Voldemort simply waved his finger and blocked it head-on without even casting a protective spell.

"You can't beat me. The gap between the two of us is like heaven and earth. Your spell can't even hurt me."

Voldemort seemed to be doing a trivial thing, as simple as just blocking a clear spring of water.

This is why Voldemort is feared by the world.

His magic power, his strength, and the magic he knows are far beyond those of ordinary wizards.

Ordinary wizards were no different from babies in front of him.

With a flick of his finger, the green light hit Amelia and knocked her to the ground, and even the wand flew out.

He didn't even say the incantation

Silent casting.

"This is a really nice wand."

Voldemort's fingers tapped on Amelia's wand, and he placed his hands on both sides of the wand: "It's a pity that he followed the wrong owner."

He broke the wand into two pieces with force and threw it to the ground like a piece of rag.

"Let me think about it. How should I kill you?"

Voldemort spoke slowly, as casually as if he was discussing what to eat tonight.

Amelia struggled to reach into her pocket.

"I'd better use the death curse I'm best at."

Voldemort's fingertips bloomed with faint green light, and he was about to aim at Amelia.

At the same time, Amelia also crushed the amulet.

The next second, the image of a man appeared between the two people.