[Comprehensive British and American] The Wizard of Cullen's House

A gloomy day with heavy clouds and low-hanging skies hasn't deterred Surrey residents from shopping.At this moment, in a small supermarket in Surrey.

Petunia Dursley was walking slowly while holding her precious son Dudley in one hand and pushing the shopping trolley in the other.In fact, many people who know their family don't understand how it is possible for a figure like Mrs. Dursley with a long thin neck and a body so thin that it can touch human bones to hold her round and round, which is obviously overfilled His big fat son - no irony, but in anyone's eyes, the scene felt a little ridiculous.

So they called her the Great Mother—though they knew that the woman they called Great was actually a gossip-gossiping... annoying woman.

"Oh, my baby, mommy is going to put you down for a while now, don't run around, you know?" Mrs. Dursley was whispering to her son, who was holding a big toy car in her arms, and then she put him Put it on the ground, and tightly grasp his fleshy little hand.The other hand reached out to hook a bag of sugar that had been placed on top of the shelf, but it was clear that our Mrs. Dursley was... not tall enough for her to succeed.

Just as she was standing on tiptoe, when she thought she was about to successfully hook the bag of white sugar, a hand with dazzlingly white skin took down the bag of white sugar she was looking for.

Petunia Dursley subconsciously screamed: "This is my white sugar!" Then she looked in the direction of the hand.

At that moment, she thought she saw an angel.

The man's snow-white and smooth skin looked very dazzling under the light, and his neatly combed light-blond hair matched with his smiling warm golden eyes made Mrs. Dursley gasp subconsciously.She noticed that he was wearing an expensive shirt, the fabric... the workmanship, she would never admit it wrong!This is a new item this year!Although it was men's clothing, Mrs. Dursley had always paid attention to these fashionable and beautiful clothing.

The man standing in front of her is a rich... and absolutely handsome man!

"I'm sorry, ma'am." She felt dizzy when she heard his gentle voice—his voice sounded so beautiful!

"I just saw that you haven't been able to get this bag of sugar, so I want to help you." The light-blond man handed over the bag of sugar, and Mrs. Dursley subconsciously took it, staring at him with good eyes.

Suddenly, the man's smile seemed to froze for a moment, but he quickly returned to the way it was before, and said politely: "Madam?"

"Ah... oh!" Mrs. Dursley came back to her senses all of a sudden, and couldn't help but tighten her son's hand, which caused little Dudley to groan in strong dissatisfaction, but she didn't hear . "Hi sir, I mean, I'm Petunia, Petunia Dursley, and this is my boy Dudley. Well, Vernon is at work, oh I mean, Vernon is my husband, Dudley Power is his son..." Poor woman, she was rambling.

The light-blond man didn't interrupt her until Mrs. Dursley realized what he was doing and stopped, then said, "I'm Carlisle Cullen. Nice to meet you, Mrs. Dursley. So I'll go first, and my parents are still waiting for me."

"Okay, okay."

Mrs. Dursley couldn't help but looked in the direction Carlisle left, and then she saw a group—yes, she didn't use the wrong quantifier, it was really a group of people like angels watching with a smile. Her direction!

She saw Mr. Cullen walking towards a woman who extended her hand to him. The woman had a beautiful figure and appearance, and her brown hair was draped softly behind her.Mrs. Dursley couldn't help widening her eyes. She saw Mr. Cullen holding the woman's hand, and Mrs. Dursley felt suffocated by the intimacy.At this moment, her mind was full of pictures of angels kissing.

Edward sneered sharply, in exchange for Carlisle's somewhat embarrassed glance.Avella, who stood beside Edward and tilted her head to look at Carlisle, also looked at her father with a smile. Although she didn't have Edward's ability to hear what the other person said in his heart, she still had the simple words that were spoken. can hear.So she blinked her eyes and didn't mind making up the knife at all: "Carlisle, you are so charming."

Carlisle noticed Esme's sight, obviously the vampire's body shouldn't have any pain, but at this moment he felt a faint pain in his stomach: "Oh, Ivy, you know, this is not charm. "It's just a phenomenon caused by innate characteristics between races.

"Innateness is also included in charm, just like luck is also a part of strength." Avella was not moved at all, and one of her greatest pleasures now is to tease her father.

Edward put his hands in his pockets, and he had always been a bystander to the battle between his sister and his father.Sometimes, though, he'd be happy to join Ivy's side against Carlisle.Avella is very happy now. Although Edward still hears something in Avella's heart half of the time, it is obvious that his little sister has been able to face them well and overcome them.

Edward and Alice hope that Ivy will be really happy, so they have never stopped looking for Sirius Black - learn more about the wizarding world from Avella, and help Ivy more diligently than anyone else. Pull looking for wizarding newspapers-Ivy is still paying attention to the war in the wizarding world, and occasionally has the idea of ​​​​wanting to help, but quickly suppresses it.

Some things don't go away.

"Hmm, I agree." Esme and Avella are definitely in the same camp. Although she can't bear to see her husband helpless and worried about her angry expression, Esme will still choose Ivy.

Carlisle saw that the two mothers and daughters united again, and that Edward was clearly out of the way again, so he could only sigh in a very human way and emphasize: "Ivy, I think you should go get the milk you drink every day."

"...Alice needs to drink milk every day." Avella wrinkled her nose for a moment, and Carlisle was amused by her disgusted expression, and then the little girl moved slowly to the milk counter and began to frown in disgust.The milk counter clerk watched Avella pick and choose with a wooden face, and his inner voice was spoken by Edward at a normal volume.

"Is this girl here to make trouble?"

One sentence successfully made Carlisle and Esme laugh, and also successfully made Avella grab a carton of milk, run back at a slow speed and throw it into the basket, and said righteously: "I think we have to get rid of this. A bad habit of wasting money."

"Honey, I think you should say this to Alice instead of us." Esme laughed.

Avella thought of Alice's expression of shining eyes when she saw the clothes, she thought for a while, and then decisively followed her parents: "I'd better stay here. I suddenly felt that we are not very wasteful, It can be fed to animals or something." Then she paused and added slowly, "And then eat them."

"Oh, Ivy, I hope you won't be so... rough sometimes." Esme frowned a little dumbfounded.

Avella blinked like Alice's naughty look: "gotit."

Mrs. Dursley has been dragging her son Dudley to follow this group of angels... No, it is not far behind this group of people to observe - she thinks she is observing.She thought about it for a long time, but she never thought that there was such a group of... perfect-looking people in this place, maybe they just moved here to settle down - of course they are!Mrs. Dursley's eyes widened suddenly, and she felt unnaturally excited, but never mind!They're new here, she just needs to know that!

Having figured this out, Mrs. Dursley pulled her pouting dissatisfied son and immediately went around in another direction. She saw them going to the meat place just now, and she needed to catch up face to face from the other direction. them, and then she can get to know them.

After getting to know each other, she can invite them to her house for dinner or something.At that time, everyone will know that she has a group of perfect-looking friends.

That's right, they are friends!

Mrs. Dursley seemed to have seen other people's envious expressions towards her, she picked up Dudley and put it in the shopping trolley - the shopping trolley suddenly became much smaller because of the addition of a huge thing, Little Dudley didn't know any complicated words at this time, so he could only keep patting the edge of the shopping trolley and shouting, "Mom, I want to get out! Let me out!"

"Oh, you'll like my baby here." Mrs. Dursley felt sorry for little Dudley, but when she thought about what she was going to do later, she chose to wrong her son.

After tidying up her clothes, Mrs. Dursley pushed the shopping trolley towards the group of families who were focusing on the meat.

Avella blinked: "Hey, how do you think she will start?" She stared at the meat seriously and whispered.

Edward knew she was talking to him, so he didn't answer, but just patted her arm lightly to make her shut up, Avella blinked and shut up obediently.At the same time, the thin and tall woman had come to them: "Hey, Mr. Cullen! What a coincidence, I mean, um, what a coincidence, I saw you again!" The arc of her mouth was stiff, This made Avella pursed her lower lip subconsciously.

Although she was a little puzzled.

She had always felt that this Mrs. Dursley looked a little like someone she knew, but she couldn't remember who.Avella casually greeted her: "Hello, Mrs. Dursley, I'm Avella." While immersed in her own thoughts, she felt that she must know the tall and thin woman in front of her, but She couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

Edward was listening to her thoughts, and he thought that after Avella woke up, except for the wizarding world and her dead human mother, she seemed to never mention other family members.A bold but unreliable idea emerged in Edward's mind. The reason why it was unreliable was that Edward couldn't accept it. Is this woman who is full of thoughts of "I will become a celebrity in the community" really a relative of Ivy? ?A few seconds later, he was the first to push down this idea.

First, Avella has nothing in common with the Mrs. Dursley in front of me; second, this Mrs. Dursley doesn't know Avella at all. A big change has taken place.

The last point is also his selfish point, Avella will not have such a snobbish relative.

"Perhaps you would like to come to my house for dinner?" Mrs. Dursley had a good chat with the Cullens, and she could already feel the gaze projected from her surroundings, which made her feel a little ecstatic.

"Oh, thank you for the invitation, but... sorry, we have other plans for tonight." Esme was gentle with everyone, even though Mrs. Dursley kept looking at her husband.

Mrs. Dursley said that it was a lie that she was not disappointed, but soon she cheered up again: "Well, if you are free, you must come. My home is at No. 4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging District! By the way, where do you live?"

Esme smiled: "well... sorry, I don't remember very much. Carlisle?"

The named doctor: "I don't know very well, maybe we can ask Jasper, he will remember."

Before Mrs. Dursley could react, the fat little Dudley sitting in the shopping trolley rolled over impulsively, with his whole round face on the ground, and fell over. Mrs. Dursley saw from the corner of her eye that her voice was louder than hers. The movement rushed out faster: "Oh my god!——"

And Avella, who caught the little fat man firmly, felt that she must wash her ears when she went back - Mrs. Dursley's saliva sprayed on her ears!