Carlo Manor

The two black-hooded wizards opened the front yard door with great ease, and quietly crept in, as if they had returned to their own homes, crossing the first garden and heading straight for the mansion inside the manor.

When they were about to come to the gate, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, and the two immediately hid.

"Come out, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Uncle Amycus, Aunt Alecto."

The entire Caro Manor has been enchanted (not the Loyalty Charm), and the only people in the wizarding world who can find it are their blood relatives of the Caro family.

Seeing that their identities were recognized, after the two glanced at each other, they simply stopped pretending and simply took off the hood on their heads.

There is only one person in this world who can call them uncle and aunt, and the identity of this person is about to be revealed, the child of their eldest brother - Richmond Caro.

After Amicus and his sister looked at each other, he immediately changed into a smirk characteristic of Death Eaters, and stepped forward with an almost: "Dear nephew, I haven't seen you grow this old for more than ten years." ”

"I hugged you when you were a kid, and the last time I saw you, you were only a little bit like that."

He made a gesture, which was about the size of a baby.

Carlo looked at Amicus speechlessly, he knew that the other party didn't care about his family except for his sister, but he didn't expect to be so unconcerned.

By the time this cheap uncle left the Carlo family, he was obviously six or seven years old.

"Let's cut it short." Carlo didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, and went straight to the topic: "You have been gone for more than ten years, is there anything about the rare return today?" ”

Carlo didn't have the slightest intention of inviting them into the room.

was robbed of white by the junior for a while, Amicus's face was not very good-looking, he looked at Alecto with inquiring eyes, and got only a big white eye from the other party.

Alector's personality is much more direct than Amicus's.

"What about my dear brother? I think we should talk to him. Amycus asked again if he had been imprisoned in Azkaban for more than ten years, and that no matter what his personality was before, he had long since changed now.

"He's gone on vacation and should be on the other side of the sea now."

Carlo said lightly, as if he were telling a trivial matter, and his father had been sent to another place early in the morning.

In order not to meet his uncle and aunt.

"Now the Caro family has the final say."

"You have the final say? I don't think so. ”

The smile on Amycus's face disappeared and was replaced by a sinister one: "Alecto and I are also the heirs of the Caro family. ”

"Maybe it used to be, but not anymore."

Carlo looked at him indifferently, and the look of pity made Amicus very uncomfortable.

"Brother, why are you talking to him so much?" Alecto couldn't help but speak anymore, her attitude was much more fierce than Amycus's, grabbed Carlo by the collar and pressed him against the doorpost, pointing his wand at Caro's neck: "Hey, boy, of course we're going back here to get back what belongs to us. Like the entire Carlo family. ”

She looked at the mansion behind Caro and spoke, not hiding the greed in her eyes.

Everyone knows that the Death Eaters are short of money, and most of the current funds for the activities of the Death Eaters are provided by the Death Eaters led by Lucius, and Lestrange thinks that this is not good, and if they want to overwhelm them and improve their status in Voldemort's heart, they also need to have a source of funds.

It's a pity that most of the Black family's property is on Sirius's side, Bellatrix didn't get half of it, only a Gringotts vault, and the situation of the other Death Eaters is similar, except for a small amount of fixed assets, the majority of the property is basically taken by the Ministry of Magic, which is a bit worse than Lucius.

I heard that now the assets of the Carlo family have surpassed those of the Malfoy family, and the Caro siblings, who are bent on improving their status in Voldemort, have also moved their minds.

So there is this scene in front of you.

"If you dare to stop us, I will kill you in the most cruel way."

"I have a hundred ways to keep you alive and not dead."

Carlo, pointed at by her wand, was silent

Amicus thought that Carlo was frightened by his sister's ferocity, and his heart suddenly disdained.

In the end, he is just a young master raised in a pure-blood family, and he has never seen any winds and waves.

So he once again played the role of white face: "My dear sister, don't be so fierce, it's not good to frighten our nephew." ”

With a 'pleasant smile' on his face, he said, "Don't worry. As long as you are obedient, we will not hurt you. ”

That tone and attitude are like the big bad wolf with a white rabbit turning right.

It's a pity that his set is too pediatric for Carlo.

"First, as I said, there's nothing of yours here, and I don't want to repeat it a third time."

"Second, my name is Richmond, not Beckymond."

"The third and last one. When I counted to three, it disappeared from my eyes. ”

Even if someone put a wand to his neck, Carlo still looks calm, and can even say cruel words, as if he is being threatened by the other party.

He really didn't expect that his own uncle would not be able to remember his name.

"I don't know what to do." Amicus's attitude became fierce again.

The seamless speed of changing faces is even more exciting than Peking Opera.

No way, this is the sequelae of Azkaban's long stay, staying with that group of brainless Dementors all day long, more or less affected, sensitive, irritable, manic is the basic operation, patience is also reduced to the lowest point, there was originally a city government now there is no city government, and those who don't have a city government are more like a dumbfounder.

He snorted at his sister: "Give him a good taste"

"Hmph. Hopefully you'll be able to say that in a few minutes."

Alector sneered when he heard this, and recited the spell: "Drill the heart"

"Whoosh!"

Out of nowhere, the red spell struck Alector's wrist with great precision, knocking her back several meters, and the wand came out of her hand.

"Who?!"

Alecto immediately let go of Carlo, picked up his wand from the ground, and retreated to his brother's side with his injured wrist in his hands, staring at his surroundings with a wary face.

Amicus also pulled out his wand and stood in front of his sister.

The next second, the two of them had stunned expressions on their faces.

Two wizards who should never have been here appeared in front of their eyes.

"Frank Longbottom? Alice Longbottom! ”

(End of chapter)