Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 396 390. I hugged you when you were a child, only a little bit.

Carlo Manor

The two wizards wearing black hoods easily opened the front door and sneaked in silently. As if they were back at home, they crossed the first-floor garden and headed straight towards the interior of the manor. Go to the mansion.

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

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

"Uncle Amycus, Aunt Alecto."

The entire Carlo Manor has been enchanted (not the Fidelity Curse). Except for a few people in the wizarding world, only their blood relatives of the Carlo family can find this manor.

Seeing that their identities were revealed, the two of them looked at each other and simply stopped pretending and simply took off the hoods on their heads.

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

After Amycus and his sister looked at each other, they immediately put on the unique fake smiles of Death Eaters, stepped forward and said, "Dear nephew, I haven't seen her in more than ten years and she has grown so big."

"I hugged you when you were little. The last time I saw you, you only had this little bit of me."

He made a gesture that was about the size of a baby.

Carlo looked at Amycus speechlessly. He knew that the other party didn't care about his family except his sister, but he didn't expect that he didn't care to this extent.

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

"Let's keep the story short." Carlo was too lazy to talk nonsense with them and went directly to the topic: "You have been away for more than ten years. Is there anything wrong with you coming back today?"

Carlo had no intention of inviting them into the room to talk.

After being snatched away by the juniors, Amycus didn't look very good. He looked at Alecto with questioning eyes, and received only a big eye roll from the other person.

Alecto's character is much more direct than Amycus's.

"Where is my dear brother? I think we should talk to him." Amycus asked again. After all, he was imprisoned in Azkaban for more than ten years. No matter what his personality was before, he has changed a lot now. Same.

"He went on vacation and should be on the other side of the sea now."

Carlo spoke calmly, as if he was recounting a trivial matter. His father had been sent elsewhere early in the morning.

The reason was not to meet his uncle and aunt.

"Now I have the final say in the Carlo family."

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

The smile on Amycus's face disappeared, replaced by a sinister expression: "Alecto and I are also heirs of the Carlo family."

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

Carlo looked at him indifferently, and his pity made Amycus very uncomfortable.

"Brother, why are you talking to him so much?" Alecto couldn't help but speak. Her attitude was much more cruel than Amycus's. She grabbed Carlo's collar and pushed him against the doorpost. , pointing the wand at Carlo's neck: "Hey, boy, of course we are going back here to get back what belongs to us. For example, the entire Carlo family."

She looked at the mansion behind Carlo as she spoke, not hiding the greed in her eyes at all.

Everyone knows that Death Eaters are short of money. Currently, most of the funds for Death Eaters' activities are provided by the group of Death Eaters headed by Lucius. Lestrange and the others think this is not good and want to overwhelm them to improve. For their status in Voldemort's heart, they also need a source of funds.

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

I heard that the assets of the Carrow family had now surpassed that of the Malfoy family, and the Carrow brothers and sisters, who wanted to improve their status under Voldemort, also had their own thoughts.

So there was this scene in front of me.

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

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

Carlo, who was pointed at by the wand, fell silent.

Amycus thought Carlo was frightened by his sister's ferocity, and felt disdain in his heart.

After all, he is just a young master raised in a pure-blood family. He is pampered and has not seen any big storms.

So he once again played the role of the white face: "My dear sister, don't be so fierce, it will be bad to scare our nephew."

A 'friendly' smile appeared on his face and he said: "Don't worry. Brigitte Monde, as long as you are obedient, we will not hurt you."

His tone and attitude were like the big bad wolf turning the little white rabbit on its right side.

Unfortunately, his approach was too childish for Carlo.

"First, I have said that there is nothing for you here, and I don't want to repeat it a third time."

"Second, my name is Richmond, not some Brigitte."

"The third and last one disappeared from my eyes immediately after I counted three."

Even when someone held a wand against his neck, Carlo still looked calm and calm, and could even speak harshly, as if the person being threatened was the other person.

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

"You don't know what is good or bad." Amycus's attitude became fierce again.

The seamless face-changing speed is simply more exciting than Peking Opera.

No way, this is the sequelae of staying in Azkaban for a long time. Staying with those brainless dementors all day long will affect you to some extent. Sensitivity, irritability, and mania are the basic operations, and your patience will also be reduced. At the lowest point, those who originally had a city now no longer have a city. Those without a city are more like idiots.

He pursed his lips at his sister: "Give him something powerful to try."

"Humph. I hope you can still say that in a few minutes."

Hearing this, Alecto sneered and recited the magic spell: "Cruciato"

"Whoosh!"

The red curse that came from nowhere hit Alecto's wrist with great precision, knocking her back several meters, and the wand even came out of her hand.

"who?!"

Alecto immediately let go of Carlo, picked up the wand from the ground, covered his injured wrist and retreated to his brother's side, staring at the surrounding environment with a vigilant face.

Amycus also took out his wand and stood in front of his sister.

The next second, they both had a look of astonishment on their faces.

Two wizards who should never be here appeared in front of them.

"Frank Longbottom? Alice Longbottom!"