Hogwarts: Restore The Glory Of The Black Family

Back at Blake's old house, Meira was sitting in the living room, and the soft light shone on Meira's graceful figure.

"Why are you sitting here?"

"Cole, you're back."

Last night, the two became very familiar with each other. Meira was brought here by the system, and he was the only one she could rely on.

"Don't worry, it's all solved."

Cole picked up Meera and let her sit on him.

"Is there anything I can do for you? I am also a member of the Black family. It's time to contribute to the family." Mera said softly.

Cole also thought at this time that Meira was not an ordinary person, and as a member of the Mage Tower, she was not useless either.

According to the magical abilities of this world, Meira is now equivalent to the strength of an elite Auror, not to mention that Meira is proficient in potions.

"After two days, the forces in the family have been sorted out. You can help develop the potion."

Meera beamed when she heard Cole's promise. In the world of mages, only by being valuable can you live a better life.

"After some time, I will hold a banquet, and you will attend as Mrs. Black. The Black family needs a wife."

That's right, there is no custom in the wizarding world to hold weddings. Usually, familiar families are directly invited to witness the announcement.

Cole, who was holding Mera in his arms, thought at this moment that it was indeed the Lettersledge that the Death Eater shouted just now.

It seems that today's attack was premeditated.

The Wrightsledge family, Cole knew that this was the pure-blood family that his cousin Bella married into.

Like the Black family, the Wrightsledge family is also the ultimate pureblood.

Basically all family members followed Voldemort and became Death Eaters, and the Wrightsledge family were also very crazy.

During Voldemort's cleanup campaign, the Ministry of Magic kept a close eye on him.

Unexpectedly, he was still jumping at this time, trying to tear off a piece of meat from the Black family.

In this case, let's see who is strong and who is weak. The winner takes all, right?

The next day, a photo appeared in the Daily Prophet that shocked the wizarding world.

“Yesterday, Knockturn Alley was attacked by a mysterious man, and the dead and injured wizards could not be counted.

Thanks to the help of Mr. Cottrell Black, he fought against more than a dozen Death Eaters.

Minister Fudge said that Mr. Black was invited by him to help the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic.

In this battle, the heroic Aurors fought one after another to defend the stability of the magical world to the death. "

As soon as Cole read this newspaper, he knew that it was Fudge who was responsible for this. At this time, he did not forget to promote himself. He was really a politician.

Looking at his figure in mid-air on the newspaper, Cole said that this reporter was a talent. He could photograph himself so oppressively that even if Voldemort came, he would be defeated.

Cole said he was very satisfied with such a stunning photo.

On the contrary, this naysayer seems a little abnormal.

"The Quibbler": "Informed sources revealed that Cottrell Black was once expelled from the family, and now the Black family has no successor.

Sirius is in prison, Regulus disappears, and Cottrell dominates the Black family.

The rise of a new generation of leaders of the pure-blood family. According to witnesses at the time, Cottrell Black was unprecedentedly powerful. Dumbledore also said that Cole was the best student he had ever taught. "

Compared to the Daily Prophet, playing devil's advocate is a bit unseemly. What is the best student Dumbledore has ever taught?

The old bee never taught him anything, and he even said that he could cover the sky with one hand, with Sirius and Regulus in front of him.

Doesn't this lead people to speculate that what happened to these two people is related to him?

Sirius did not save himself, but Regulus wanted to die on his own, and was dragged into the lake by the Inferi alone for a Horcrux.

Speaking of this second brother, Cole had a vivid memory. He seemed to be a traditional Slytherin, but his courage was comparable to that of a Gryffindor.

While reading the newspaper and sipping the black tea, Cole said what the hell is this, it tastes really bad.

"Master Cole, everything is ready."

Kreacher bowed his head respectfully, and Cole could see his thinning hair even from sitting down.

"I know, it's time to meet them."

After the Knockturn Alley incident, no one from the pure-blood family said a word. Cole decided to hold a banquet to see how much confidence these people had left.

Arriving at the door of the old house, Cole saw Lucius and his house elf, yes, it seemed to be a rebellious boy named Dobby.

He looked much younger than Kreacher, and his little eyes were rolling.

"Lucius, you're here, please."

Cole took Lucius into the old house. As for the remaining people, let Wright and Kreacher be responsible for welcoming them.

The meticulous Lucius touched the scepter and followed Cole's footsteps.

"Cole, what happened in Knockturn Alley."

"I know. For the sake of your newborn son, I won't care about the Malfoy family. You just have to watch what I'm going to do today."

Cole directly interrupted Lucius's next words. Lucius, who had some guesses in his heart, also swallowed what he wanted to say.

Everyone is not a fool. There are no secrets between pure-blood families. He also knows what the Lestrechi family wants to do.

When a family declines, countless people want a piece of the pie, but the Malfoy family is suppressed by Lucius.

After he met Cole, he knew that the Black family would be different in Cole's hands.

What kind of trash is Sirius? He is obviously a pure-blood wizard, but he protects the interests of Mudbloods.

In the living room, Cole introduced Meira to Lucius.

Although Lucius was shocked, thinking that Cole had come back from outside, it was not surprising that he had brought someone back.

What shocked Lucius was that Meira's etiquette was entirely a style cultivated by aristocrats. As far as he knew, no family in the British wizarding world could cultivate it.

Could it be that he is a pure-blood noble from another continent?

Lucius secretly guessed that the etiquette on his face was not compromised. He would not let others say that the Malfoy family did not understand etiquette.

Cole sat at the head of the long dining table, looking at the black tea served by the people below, feeling helpless.

After a while, several people under Wright came over one after another with several wizards.

With Lucius here, the introduction was stress-free, which is why Cole called Lucius over today.

Lucius is a social butterfly.

Clym of the Abbott family, little Avery, the Flint family, the old lady of the Longbottom family, the Shacklebolt family, the Parkinson family, and the Travers family.

The heads of these pure-blood families gathered together, and what surprised Cole the most was that Barty Crouch Sr. also came.

This executive of the Ministry of Magic also happens to be the head of the Crouch family.

The people sitting on the long dining table are all people who can make waves in the wizarding world of England.

Cole didn't expect that no one from the Lestledge family came. Did he dare not come or did he look down on him?