Amelia Bones dragged her tired body back to her home.

Today's attack did not come as she expected.

Luckily, he had already consulted with Rufus Scrimgeour from the Aurors' office and had a contingency plan in place, notifying the nearby Aurors as soon as the Death Eaters appeared.

Under Scrimgeour's leadership, except for Antonin Dolokhov, who was too cunning to keep him, several other Death Eaters were successfully captured.

I believe it won't be long before we regain information about those who escaped from prison.

"You're coming back late, my dear sister."

The male wizard, who looked to be in his thirties, greeted Amelia warmly.

Asgar Bones, younger brother of Amelia Bones.

"Sorry, Asgar, I took care of some things halfway through." Amelia said apologetically.

Amelia wasn't going to tell Asgar about her attack at the Ministry of Magic so as not to worry him about herself.

"It's really undeserved that you have to be late for official business for a rare family reunion."

Asgar complained as a cup of hot tea was served, and he understood his sister's serious attitude towards work, and the children of the Bones family were so serious.

"What about the kids?"

Amelia took a sip to feel the warmth in her body, and then asked.

Asgar spread his hands and said, "This point must have fallen asleep." ”

Although the Weasleys claim to be the most capable, there are still many wizarding families who are not inferior to their families, and 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, it would definitely be the strongest family in the entire wizarding world, and there was no one.

'Bang, bang, bang'

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

When Asgar saw that Amelia was about to get up, she stopped her and said, "I'd better come, sister." ”

Muttered to himself as he walked towards the door.

"Who is it so late?"

'Buzz'

Sitting in a chair resting Amelia, suddenly felt that her pocket was constantly vibrating, and reached into her pocket to fumble for it, it was the amulet given to her by Strange in the third courtroom, at this time, the amulet was emitting high temperature, and the color had changed to red.

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

Amelia suddenly realized that something was wrong and immediately got up.

"Wait."

Hurriedly stopped his younger brother who got up and was about to open the door.

The location of his house is unknown to few people in the entire Ministry of Magic.

Outside the gate, Lucius was standing respectfully beside Voldemort.

"This house is good, I'll use it as your gathering point in the future."

Voldemort stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly.

Not only does he want to kill people, but he also wants to take away other people's houses, but he has the ability to forcibly break into the house, but he has to choose the way to knock on the door.

"Yes, master."

The two waited for a moment and no one opened the door.

"Hehe, worthy of the Bones family, they are all so sharp."

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

The room was empty, and there was still half a figure somewhere.

After entering the house and searching, Lucius was surprised: "Ran away?" ”

"No, apparently not."

I saw Voldemort raise his finger slightly, the space in front of Lucius seemed to be torn apart, and Amelia was holding a wand and pointing at them in the originally empty room.

"A very clever illusion spell."

Voldemort exclaimed, as if a teacher were complimenting his students, "It's a pity that he can't hide it from my eyes." ”

"Someone else escaped with a fireplace? Rest assured, they won't go far. ”

"The Dark Lord!"

Amelia glared at Voldemort angrily, gritted her teeth and said, as a high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic, she naturally recognized Voldemort's appearance, her brother's family was brutally murdered by the person in front of her, and none of the men, women and children survived.

"Do you want a duel? Lady. ”

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

"Lucius, get out of the way and let me have some fun with the Director of our Magical Law Enforcement Division."

It's a cat-and-mouse tone.

Lucius didn't say a word, and stepped aside in a witty way, leaving the two of them in their place.

"Let me see how good you are."

Amelia was unceremonious to him, and it could be said that she shot out angrily, and it was a few extremely powerful spells on the way.

They were all scattered by Voldemort.

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

"Use black magic, kid."

Voldemort laughed, "Your brother was like this back then, and 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 grew cruel, irritating the other party's nerves without hesitation.

"Just one. Arvada. ”

Voldemort's words infused Amelia's rage, and she unleashed her strongest magic.

"Fall apart!"

The effect is similar to bone-shattering magic, but even more powerful.

In other words, Lucius outside the door would definitely not be able to block this blow, but in the face of such a ferocious attack, Voldemort just waved his fingers lightly, and easily blocked it head-on, without even casting a talisman charm.

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

It was as if Voldemort was doing something as trivial as if he had just stopped a spring like water.

That's why Voldemort was feared by the world.

His magic, his strength, and his magic are far superior to those of ordinary wizards.

An ordinary wizard is no different from a baby in his presence.

Flicked his fingers out, and the green light hit Amelia and knocked her to the ground, sending her wand flying.

He didn't even pronounce the incantation

Silent casting.

"That's a pretty good wand."

Voldemort's fingers tapped on Amelia's wand, and his two hands pressed on either side of the wand: "It's a pity that I followed the wrong master." ”

With a strong twist, the wand was cut in two, and it was thrown to the ground like a rag.

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

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

Amelia struggled to reach into her pocket.

"Let's use the Death Reminder Spell that I do best."

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

At the same time, Amelia crushed the amulet.

The next second, between the two, an image of a man emerged.

(End of chapter)