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

Sirius:

I've got business to go to Hounslow recently, and if Harry asks you just say I have a job.

Avery.

A very simple, clear and short note - even including his name and Ivy's name, a note with no more than twenty words in total.Sirius didn't know whether to laugh or cry, staring at the message, trying to find more other messages from the woman who asked his brother to bring back the message from the message.Unfortunately, he didn't see any other messages at all.Harry called down from the landing on the second floor above, "Sirius - is anyone here?"

"Edward." Sirius accepted the paper and said to Edward while answering Harry's question, "...would you like to come in and sit?" His attitude towards Edward was still a bit subtle, after all, this male vampire met him for the first time He already knew what he had been hiding for so long from everyone but his best brother, but Sirius was grateful that he was a good silencer.

"Edward!——" With an excited cry, Harry Potter rushed down from the second floor and threw himself in front of Edward, and when he opened his arms, he threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly. "Why are you here?" he asked.

"I'm just here to help Ivy convey the message." Edward gently rubbed Harry's hair, and then looked at the gray-eyed man.They were silent for a while, and the smile on the corner of Edward's mouth deepened, and he rarely teased the gray-eyed man standing in the door: "Ivy will know that you are out."

Sirius was not surprised that he would know what he was thinking, but he shrugged and smiled at him: "She will know every time." And restrained himself from showing a tender expression when he said it.

He once saw his expression in the mirror when Avella said it, but Avella couldn't see it. I'm afraid no one could ignore the tenderness that even he himself felt tired of when he mentioned Avey.Sirius sometimes couldn't understand, even the nine-year-old Harry could see it, why couldn't Ivy understand it?

But he was very glad that she didn't understand at all - so at least he could look at her openly, and she wouldn't run away from him.

After seeing off Edward, Sirius looked at the green-eyed little doll who raised his head—those beautiful emerald green eyes were full of anticipation and excitement, which made him a little funny.Squatting down, Sirius narrowed his eyes and said to his son, "Harry."

"Yes!" Harry Potter replied excitedly.

"Where do you want to go this time?!" Sirius asked with a big smile.

Whenever Avella is on a business trip, the two father and son's most frequent activities must be going out - it is completely different from when Avella was at home, Harry obediently studied under her guidance.Sirius took Harry everywhere in the wizarding world. Of course, with the approval of Professor Dumbledore, Harry also entered the headmaster's office at Hogwarts and played with Phoenix Fox for a while.So every time Avella herself felt that she was raising two children: a damned naughty boy who was obviously older than herself but thought of ghost ideas all day long, and a little guy who was above the godfather, but she was very concerned about that little guy. His patience is obviously much stronger than that of urchins.

Harry Potter frowned. In fact, he didn't know where he was going. He felt that he had seen everything he needed to see in the wizarding world, and he hadn't missed anything he needed to play.

Or..."Let's go find Ivy?!"

The brown-haired woman named Ivy is looking down at the document in her hand, her eyelashes are very dense and curled up, and He Jiameili knows how amazing her warm golden eyes are when she looks up; her skin is white and not A little blood-colored, her lips were an abnormal pink, which contrasted with her skin but gave people an unexpected harmony and comfort; her hair looked very smooth, just so lightly laid on her beige clothes.To be honest, Hejia Meili has already imagined how delicate and fair the skin exposed to the air would be if she was not wearing beige close-fitting long sleeves and black trousers—but she also knew that all this was an illusion .Hejia Meili's gaze inadvertently looked at the straw-haired man who had been standing in the corner. He was like a knight guarding a weak lady, but God knew that the lady he was guarding was not weak herself.

At least for humans, they are too strong.

It took her nearly a full week to believe they were real.Because she believed that her mother, the kind and intelligent woman, would not invent a creature completely different from the familiar supernatural creatures to pass the boring time.They really broke too many of Hejiameili's impressions of vampires, so that Hejiameili thought that vampires were actually no more terrifying than the legends.So she wrote to them, hoping to get their help, and what happened in Hounslow these days made her a little bit concerned.

It's just that she still underestimated their danger, especially when she took out the food that she thought could entertain vampires, the killing intent flashed across their faces.

He Jiamei lowered his eyes, picked up the black tea and took a sip.

"You still look a little confused." Avella said to Hejiameili when she focused on the luster of the black tea.

"After all, you have only existed in legends." Hejia Meili didn't intend to hide her thoughts, she put down the black tea, looked at Avella's warm golden eyes and smiled, "And I didn't expect that I could find you , I am very lucky that you are in the UK."

Avella raised one eyebrow in a very humane manner, and couldn't deny Hejiameili's answer.She stretched the document behind her shoulder, and Jasper appeared behind her and took it.

"So, what do you want to know?" Avella asked her.

Hejiamei was stunned by the speed of their reading, and in the end he could only helplessly follow Avella's words: "I wonder if it will be..." She hesitated, but Avella said the next thing for her Go on: "Vampire?" Avella's expression looked joking, the corners of her mouth raised a light arc, and her warm golden eyes also slightly curved, "If you didn't, you wouldn't write to us."

Hejia Meili didn't care about Avella's aggressive attitude, she understood the reason for her bad tone: "I just want to confirm." She said calmly.

Avella's irritated mood was soothed by a strange tranquility, and she silently thanked Jasper from the bottom of her heart, and then Avella said: "Actually, judging from the first three photos, the vampire committed the crime. The possibility is indeed very high - but I can't conclude that this is the bite mark of a vampire until I have confirmed it on the spot." Avella took the information Jasper handed over and put it on the table.

"And, ma'am, you are very smart." Avella looked directly at Hejiameili, "You also listed the fourth case of blood disappearing out of thin air behind these cases. Your acuity is very high, which makes me feel uncomfortable. Don't admire it."

"So the fourth case is also related to the first three cases, right?" Hejiameili chuckled.

"At least we can be sure that they are related." Avella watched as the arc of Hejiameili's mouth froze and then flattened. The lady showed a very serious expression. "Guess what?" Avella said.

Hejiameili pursed her lips, "You vampires have abilities other than deceiving people." She was shocked by this discovery.

"You are really smart." Avella smiled and sighed softly, she just likes dealing with smart people: "But we are not sure yet, this time it will be one, or two, or more."

Hejia Meili didn't speak for a long time, and Avella didn't speak either.

"Deli." All of a sudden, Hejia Meili kept her sitting position on the sofa and called out. A young man who looked like a housekeeper pushed open the door and stood at the door, bending his body slightly, "Send someone to take Mycroft and Sherlock picked it up and asked for leave from their school." Avella easily heard the panic suppressed by Hejiameili's stiff voice and tone, opened her mouth, and finally lowered her eyes calmly, focusing her gaze on The white tea in the black teacup this lady just drank.

If she had been annoyed at the way Hega Merri easily disrupted the peace of her family, now she was overtly nervous about her two sons being in constant danger...she just didn't want her sons in danger- Avella thought so, and Carlisle, Esme, and Edward must have thought of this too, and they knew the dead Hejia Meili, didn't they?

Avella began to think about how kind a human being was.

Then she noticed that the young man walked quickly to Hejiameili who was about to drink tea, bent down and whispered in her ear: "The young master's school called just now, saying that the young master ran out. "

Hejiameili's hand holding the teacup froze immediately, and Avella also stood up, meeting Hejiameili's gaze.

Avella nodded at her.

"Miss Karen, Mr. Karen." Just as Elvira and Jasper were about to walk into the sunny cage with a black umbrella, Hejia Meri suddenly stopped them.

They turned their heads to look at the lady standing in the shadows—the word 'mother' might be more appropriate to describe her now.The corners of her mouth were pursed slightly, and her beautiful indigo eyes revealed a hint of pleading: "Please."

Avella stared at her for a while before smiling and saying, "No one has ever called me Miss Karen, maybe you can call me Avella."

Jasper still straightened his back, looking at Hejia Meri stiffly.

"Thank you, Avella." Hejia Meili showed a worried smile.

Avella nodded at her again, and when she and Jasper came to a distance that she was sure that Hejia Meri could not hear, the corner of her mouth that had been hooked all the time dropped suddenly.The pupils that were originally smiling were replaced by anger - Jasper lowered his eyes, although he knew that if he showed any gloat now, he would definitely get an unceremonious glare from his little sister, but he Still couldn't help but applaud that bold male human being.

"Jasper, you're snickering." He quickly tightened the corners of his mouth, and he knew how his little sister couldn't notice his movements.

Avella and Jasper entered the woods one after the other. Blocked by the dense leaves, Avella threw away the black umbrella and ran towards one direction. Jasper followed closely behind her.

It's just that when they ran out a few steps, both of them frowned at the same time.

——This strange aroma of cinnamon mixed with a strong smell of blood is...whose?And... She swallowed uncomfortably, it's not a good thing to be stimulated like this twice in a row.

The next moment, Elvira's expression changed drastically.