Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

Frank said expressionlessly as he pointed his wand at the Carrow siblings.

"Even the Ministry has kicked us out of the Auror ranks, all thanks to you and Bellatrix."

The Ministry of Magic has removed the two from the Auror team. They did so after they were hospitalized. The reason given to the public was that Frank and Alice were not captured by the Death Eaters while performing Auror duties. The actual reason was that they were attacked by the Death Eaters because they joined the Order of the Phoenix. This illegal civilian organization has nothing to do with the Ministry of Magic.

Although either way is bullshit.

The most direct point is that the Ministry of Magic did not even give them an Order of Merlin.

Even Peter Pettigrew was awarded an Order of Merlin for his sacrifice in the face of the 'evil Sirius', but the Longbottom couple, who captured countless dark wizards and made countless contributions to the Ministry of Magic, got nothing, and even the name of Auror could not be retained.

Not many wizards even know about their deeds.

This is also the fundamental reason why the number of Aurors is decreasing and the quality of Aurors is getting worse.

Because it's unfair.

Everyone is trying to protect themselves, who will stand up for justice?

"This is a crime! You will be thrown into Azkaban!"

Looking at the wand getting closer and closer, Amycus continued to shout. He was terrified. The person who liked to use the 'Cruciatus Curse' the most was extremely afraid of it.

"A crime?! No, we are just sick! Don't forget that we are just patients receiving treatment at St. Mungo's."

Frank looked down at Amycus: "Remember what you said when we just met? We are crazy."

"That's what Alecto said."

Before he could finish his words, he was hit by a dark green radio wave-like light. He fell to the ground with foam at the mouth and convulsions all over.

It was Alice who took action, and she didn't want to hear any more words from the other party.

"Crucio!" Frank also joined in.

The damage caused by the two Cruciatus Curses was not as simple as one plus one equals two. The pain they brought increased exponentially, constantly irritating every piece of Amycus' skin and making him feel excruciating pain.

This is called giving someone a taste of their own medicine.

The best revenge is to return to the other party double the harm they have inflicted on you.

Soon Amycus was left with nothing but venting his anger, so the Longbottoms turned their wands on Alecto again.

Alecto fainted, then woke up in extreme pain. Then he fainted again and this cycle continued.

The only sounds in the entire basement were begging and wailing.

In the study, Carlo was drinking lemon sherbet while reading a magic book.

"Mr. Carlo, they are your uncles, right?"

"My uncles and elders died more than ten years ago. Now there are only two vicious Death Eaters, two walking corpses who were brainwashed by Senior Tom, Ms. Bones."

Carlo said calmly, and then asked, "But you, do you have no problem letting the Longbottoms abuse the black magic?"

"Magic itself is not sinful, nor is it black or white. The ones who are guilty are the users."

Amelia took a book and opened a page, pointing at the content on it and said, "Black magic will not change a person's character. The so-called black magic will make people bad, and it is because they use black magic to do bad things for a long time, which leads to the outbreak of negative emotions."

“Rather than letting them hold onto their resentment and gradually drift towards darkness, it is better to let them release it now.”

"They were once the elite Aurors and the backbone of the Order of the Phoenix. I believe they still have some self-control."

"Besides, Death Eaters can no longer be called human beings."

Carlo looked at Amelia with a little surprise: "Ms. Bones, it's hard to imagine that these words came from your mouth. I didn't expect you to be so open-minded. I always thought... I thought..."

"You think I'm rigid?"

Amelia chuckled, then said in a deep voice: "After the death of my brother's family, I realized that Death Eaters are not human beings, and the Dark Lord is not a human being!"

Both the Bones family and the Carrow family were actually persecuted by Voldemort. The Carrow family lost relatives (the Carrow brothers and sisters abandoned their family and became Death Eaters), and the Bones family lost relatives (Edgar Bones and his family were killed).

"Mr. Carlo, I see you and Jupa are getting along quite well these days. I heard you are still single?"

Jupa Bones, Amelia's niece, attends Beauxbatons.

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Carlo blushed for once.

"I think we can change the subject."

At the same time as Carrow Manor was invaded, many people came to the outside of Malfoy Manor, and many Aurors from the Ministry of Magic came to the gate.

"Minister Fudge, everyone is here. Should we just rush in?"

Rufus Scrimgeour asked. It would be difficult to resolve the situation without a good reason if he took the lead in forcibly searching the home of a pure-blood wizard like Lucius. It would be fine if he could catch a Death Eater in there, but if he couldn't, he would not be the scapegoat anyway.

"Percy, what do you think?"

Fudge looked into the manor from time to time, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should go or not.

Scrimgeour was speechless when he heard this.

It was you, Fudge, who led the team here, and now you want to ask your secretary what to do?

This is roughly what Fudge's character is like.

To put it nicely, his personality is similar to Yuan Shao's. He is indecisive, slow to react, and needs to listen to other people's opinions. To put it bluntly, he is not even as good as Yuan Shu. After all, others have strong abilities to become local lords, but Fudge does not even have the most basic abilities, and the key is that he still feels good about himself.

He is fearful and cowardly, and likes to occupy the toilet without doing anything. He is extremely greedy for the power in his hands.

"Minister, I suggest that we surround the entire Malfoy Manor first and try not to let any Death Eaters escape."

Percy whispered in Fudge's ear as if he was used to it, "Then we'll lead our best Aurors to charge in and catch them off guard."

Fudge nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes, yes. Surround Malfoy Manor. Scrimgeour, you lead your men in immediately. Don't let any dark wizard escape."

Listening to the repetitive instructions that were basically copied, Scrimgeour was speechless, but since it was an order from his superior he had to obey.

"But we don't have a search warrant."

Percy whispered something in Fudge's ear.

"As Minister of Magic, I can grant you a search warrant verbally on a temporary basis."

"Yes, Minister."

Scrimgeour walked out expressionlessly, like an emotionless machine, and spat inwardly in his heart.

What kind of Minister of Magic is this? He doesn't have any opinion of his own and yet he wants to be re-elected. The key is that it is very likely.

Ministry of Magic shit.

Chapter 399: The Aurors' Victory

In the garden near Malfoy Manor, several Death Eaters were lying on the ruined lawn. They were either holding an empty bottle in their arms or lying next to an empty bottle.

There was still some wine left in some of the bottles, but it all flowed out of the bottle mouths onto the ground.

The wines were all good wines, collected by the Malfoy family, and were famous wines that even Lucius couldn't bear to drink more than a sip.

Now it's been mostly ruined.

Anyway, I don’t feel bad about it since it’s not my thing. I just drink half and pour out the other half. It’s endless fun.

There were also some Death Eaters having a barbecue party around a fire.

Due to Voldemort's ban, these Death Eaters could not leave Malfoy Manor easily, so the gold Galleons in the manor were spared, but the food stored in the manor was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even so, Lucius would probably be heartbroken and cry when he saw this scene.

"Help help"

A terrified cry for help was heard not far away, and a man was seen blown up into the shape of a balloon, floating up and down in the sky.

The Death Eaters below laughed at his funny, frightened appearance, throwing a few small evil curses at him from time to time, and laughing heartily at his screams.

He was a Muggle who had accidentally entered the manor from nearby. Well, I would say he accidentally entered the manor but actually he wanted to steal something, but he ran into this group of vicious and idle Death Eaters.

The Death Eaters enjoyed torturing Muggles, and now that they finally saw one coming to their doorstep, how could they let go of such a 'toy'? So the poor thief became a prop for entertainment, and this scene happened.

"Where are Bellatrix and Lucius?"

Pushing open the door of Malfoy Mansion, a Death Eater asked hurriedly.

"The master took them away early in the morning, saying that he was going to do something very important."

"Did you say when you'll be back?" the Death Eater continued to ask.

The answer I got was: "The master didn't say"

"Where are those Avery guys?"

"Those people wouldn't come here if Lucius wasn't here."

Without Voldemort, Lucius, and no one to restrain them, the entire Malfoy Manor became a playground for these criminals released from Azkaban.

Lawlessness and having no taboos are the purpose of the Death Eaters. It is not wrong to say that they are a group of complete lunatics.

With the rise of a red spell, the Death Eaters' revelry came to an abrupt end.

A group of Aurors in uniforms quickly rushed in from the gate. When they saw the Death Eaters, they besieged them with one or several spells, making them unable to fight.

"Catch these Death Eaters." Scrimgeour shouted loudly, his eyes shining. He originally thought that this surprise inspection was a bad move and would give people a chance to criticize him, but he didn't expect that there were really Death Eaters in Malfoy Manor, and a large group of them at that.

Soon, a large number of Aurors poured into Malfoy Manor. Because the incident happened suddenly, except for a few Death Eaters who reacted and tried to fight back with spells, many Death Eaters were caught the moment the Aurors rushed in.

Especially the drunk group. When the Aurors tied them up with ropes, they were still in a deep sleep and couldn't wake up at all.

"Haha, it's the group that escaped from Azkaban!"

Fudge shouted excitedly. As long as they could capture these Death Eaters, not only would they be able to restore the reputation of the Ministry of Magic, but they would also be able to increase their own support rate.

Unfortunately, his happy mood didn't last long.

The green spell landed not far from his feet, and he was so scared that he immediately hid behind Percy.

"Protect Minister Fudge!"

Percy shouted immediately, and several smart Aurors quickly stood beside Fudge.

A dark green light flashed, immediately taking the life of a young Auror who had escaped in time.

A hooded Death Eater stepped forward.

The Death Eaters' counterattack is coming.

"Kill those Aurors."

Antonin Dolohov, the Death Eater who had led a team to assassinate Amelia but failed and then escaped, led a large number of Death Eaters out of the Malfoy Mansion, and he was followed by a group of elites such as Rodolphus Lestrange, Rabastan, and Yaxley.

An expert could tell the outcome with just one move. Spells of various colors flew everywhere like missiles. The weird and changeable black magic was hard to defend against. It not only blocked the Aurors' offensive steps, but also forced them to retreat step by step.

It was hard to imagine that the Aurors were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.

After all, it was a whole prison of Azkaban (a place where the most heinous criminals in Europe were imprisoned), and the number was so large that it made people's scalp tingle (some of them were dark wizards who were not Death Eaters, but were also brought here to join), and the group of Death Eaters outside was just the tip of the iceberg.

"Not good!" Scrimgeour realized that something was wrong.

They caught the other side off guard with their surprise attack. If they had waited for the other side to organize their forces, they would have been in danger.

"Dean Scrimgeour, get the Aurors to use that!"

Percy shouted quickly to Commander Scrimgeour.

The elite Auror John Dawlish who was rushing in the front was once again knocked down by the opponent's spell in a one-on-one duel, causing the morale of the front to plummet. If nothing was done, they would only wait to lose.

After hearing Percy's words, Scrimgeour realized that something was wrong and immediately "turned over" his cards.

"Yes, don't panic, drink the potion quickly."

At Scrimgeour's shout, the Aurors reacted and took out their small bottles and drank them all.

"What it is?"

Antonin Dolohov frowned when he saw the Aurors' actions and said, under normal circumstances, these Aurors would have started planning to retreat when they saw they couldn't win, but now they started drinking, which made him sense something unusual.

Just when he was still wondering, the situation on the field changed again.

The Aurors who drank the potion showed a noticeable improvement in their speed, reaction and insight.