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

Harry's inclusion as Seeker for the Quidditch Gryffindor team was something Elvira had expected, after she'd seen him fly.

So when this 11-year-old Gryffindor lion cub rushed into her office excitedly, she quickly cut off his tendency to speak: "Congratulations!" The truncated sense of preemptive congratulations made him a little frustrated, but he still showed a big smile to Avella and thanked him cheerfully: "Thank you! I'll go find Sirius!" Then he turned and rushed out of the office after leaving a word.

Avella was a little stunned, then shook her head with a smile.Edward looked at her speechlessly, of course he wouldn't say something like 'Harry ignored me' which was extremely inconsistent with his image, but his expression really fell into Avella's eyes.

[It seems that our Ed's charm is not as strong as Quidditch.] Avella approved an o on a fourth-grade student's homework, and then took another copy to read it at a glance.

Edward didn't argue with Avella about such childish questions, he just sat on the single sofa and stared at the burning fireplace in a daze.Then he said without warning: "You are right."

"Huh?" Avella again gave an o to the homework under her hand.

"Draco Malfoy, his mental age does not match his physical age." Although Avella never brought him into Hogwarts after bringing him into Hogwarts, Edward still went with his own instinct. Hearing the voice of the Slytherin kid.Of course, he didn't miss the name 'Cedric' that flashed in his heart when the platinum-haired boy saw him, and the picture of a dead boy lying on the ground with exactly the same appearance as him: "Not only does it not match , is quite different, and he knows a lot of things." He paused.

He didn't tell Avella about the picture he saw, because he didn't think that the boy who had lost his breath of life was himself, nor could it be him.

"...What do you mean?" Avella put down the quill in her hand and frowned slightly.She didn't expect to wait for Edward's answer for two days. Draco Malfoy is not a vampire, so how could there be a big difference between his mental age and his biological age. "What else does it mean that he knows a lot of things? What does he know?" Her tone inevitably became sharp, because she realized that the following conversation was vaguely related to Harry.

"For example, he is thinking about how to completely destroy the Horcrux of the Dark Lord." Edward could feel Avella's tense breath for a moment without paying attention.

Avella took a deep breath, Draco Malfoy knew about the existence of Horcruxes—this meant that Lucius Malfoy also knew about the existence of Horcruxes, but why didn't the Malfoy family, who were Voldemort's minions before, take the opportunity to confiscate all the Horcruxes? The Horcruxes were collected to resurrect the Dark Lord, but instead chose to destroy them.The brown-haired woman faintly felt that there was something wrong with her thinking direction, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Ivy, he kept mentioning his previous life in his mind." Edward interrupted Avella's thoughts.

Avella looked at him, not knowing how to answer the news that Edward heard one after another.

"He's full of doubts about you." Edward looked directly into Avella's golden eyes that were as warm as his own.

Platinum blonde hair was docilely glued to the back of his head with hairspray. Even though Draco Malfoy kept calming himself in his heart, his slightly trembling legs still leaked his heart.The smell of powerful creatures in the office was too strong, which made Draco's already pale face turn pale, but he still secretly adjusted his breathing to calm himself down—maybe Sirius who was present didn't know it, but his All the little moves were taken into consideration by Avella and Edward.

Avella had to admit that if there really wasn't the previous life that Edward said, Draco Malfoy's performance was much better than Harry's, so good that he didn't look like a spoiled child at home.

She could well imagine how Lucius Malfoy educated Draco Malfoy.

"Professor, what do you want from me?" Seeing that Avella and Sirius were silent, and there was a man who looked exactly like Cedric, Draco Malfoy took the initiative to speak .

"It's not that we have something to ask you, it's that you have something to tell us." Seeing that Draco's face turned completely pale, Avella paused, "I think you need to explain to us about Horcruxes and What happened in the previous life..."

Avella and Sirius never beat around the bush—although they were indeed more tactful and able to read people's faces than before, they still hadn't changed in essence.Gryffindor students never like to guess behind their backs about things that they can't find the answer at all, so when Avella told Sirius what Edward said, the two hit it off and put Draco Malone in less than a minute. Fu went straight to the office.

Draco tried his best to control his breathing: "Sorry Professor, I don't know what you're talking about?"

"At first I didn't believe that there was a previous life, but now it doesn't seem to be the case." Sirius said suddenly, he sat comfortably on the single sofa with his head tilted and his legs crossed, but the sharp gaze made Draco's heart ache. Next shock.

In his previous life, his impression of Sirius was only that embarrassing and fierce escaped prisoner. He didn't feel much about the truth of the betrayal before the war, because Sirius had already been killed by Bella at that time.Now looking at this handsome and tall Sirius Black, who was as imposing as any Auror member, Draco lowered his eyes, trying to keep silent.

He didn't say anything anyway, and they thought they'd guessed right—although damn right!

He didn't know when he had exposed the things of his previous life. He had been carefully searching for information about the Dark Lord at home, and regardless of opposition, he learned all the spells and knowledge he could use in the future.Draco looked down at 'Cedric' beside him - he knew that this pale and tall man couldn't be Cedric, but he didn't know his name - was it him?

"Yes." Edward had no intention of hiding, not to mention he heard Draco's voice and knew what he was thinking, so he had no reason to hide, "You're thinking, and I'm listening Get your thinking."

Avella silently watched Draco being shocked again, and had no intention of speaking.She looked at Sirius, who tilted his head to look at Draco carefully, and said suddenly: "You are very good to Harry - not like taking advantage of you, and you have far more things than you show... …In this situation where you hardly hide yourself and expose yourself everywhere, little Malfoy, what reason do you have to hide any more?"

Avella turned her gaze back to Draco and found that the other party had calmed down.

Draco Malfoy felt that he was still a little tender—especially when he clearly realized that his father had perfectly protected him in his previous life, and never let him touch the intrigue between pure-blood families. At the time of the incident... But he was a little puzzled, and he didn't hide it, but said directly to Sirius Black: "You seem to be very capable."

Sirius has never been a fool, so he naturally knew what Draco meant: "If you watch too much, you will naturally." At the same time, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "You won't?"

"My father protected me very well in his previous life." Draco Malfoy said quietly, "Maybe I saw it, but I don't understand what it means—is it ridiculous?" His gaze fell to Sirius looked at his uncle for the first time.

Avella and Sirius looked at each other, and Draco also said at this time: "I have never seen you in my previous life, Professor Karen."

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly froze, and after about a second or two, Sirius asked sullenly, "What do you mean?"

"It's just that there has never been a professor or student named Avella Cullen in Hogwarts." Draco was not afraid of Sirius' gloomy face, because he felt the emotion of the person involved in this incident and did not Not as eager as Sirius.He couldn't help looking in Avella's direction, although it would be rude to say that because the other party was a professor, he wasn't worried that he would anger her: "I didn't have you from the beginning to the end, Professor Karen. "

None of them thought that such a thing would happen before Draco fully confessed.

Avella pursed her lips subconsciously, and Edward's movement of looking up at the ceiling and then down at the ground was well received by her—so she knew that the other party was telling the truth.So it's really like what little Malfoy said, there was no such person as her in her previous life... She couldn't help but look at Sirius, but unexpectedly saw Sirius staring straight at her, the sight that was about to materialize was almost directly in front of him. A few large characters were written in front of her: Don't think wildly!

She frowned helplessly, and Sirius looked away.

But none of them had a chance to speak again.

Avella's office was violently opened by a green light, her brows twitched, and her eyes immediately caught the platinum-haired man rushing in, followed by Professor Dumbledore.

The first time Lucius Malfoy came in, he used his eyes to check whether his son was intact. After he didn't see any wounds on his body, he narrowed his eyes and said aggressively: "I don't know what my son usually does. Is it bad that you have to be called to the office for several hours...?" He draws out his voice so that even Edward can't help frowning slightly, and then put all his attention on the man who rushed in.

"Not even an hour." Sirius stood up and patted his robe.

"Look, Lucius, didn't I tell you that Ivy would not be rough on students?" Professor Dumbledore said kindly behind him.

"Who knows if she will suddenly become a beast and suck my son's blood dry." Lucius snorted coldly and said unceremoniously.

Avella never minded being slandered like this—in fact, since she became a professor this year, Professor Dumbledore's principal's office has received letters from some students' parents requesting her dismissal from time to time.But in sharp contrast to these letters, both junior and senior students spoke highly of her class, and more and more students chose her class.

"Ivy won't." Professor Dumbledore said with a smile.

"... If you don't mind, I need to take my child to St. Mungo's for a detailed medical examination..." Lucius Malfoy said this to Dumbledore, but his eyes were It fell on Avella.The expression seemed as if the brown-haired female vampire hated what he had done to his son, and then quickly took Draco out of the office in response to Professor Dumbledore's 'please go'.

"Ivy, Sirius, and Edward—if you don't mind." Professor Dumbledore said after Malfoy and his son left, "Can you come to my office?"