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

Sirius' office.

Avella crossed her hands and pressed her fists against her forehead without any movement; Sirius was sitting on the sofa, but suddenly got up with an irritable face and walked around frantically grabbing the hair on the back of his head; Remus took a deep breath and remained silent. Sighed, his eyes kept looking at the small note passed from Dumbledore in his hand.There is only one sentence on the note: Voldemort is back.

"It's best not to let Harry and the others know about this." Remus said suddenly.

Sirius stopped walking back and forth abruptly. He looked at his friend and frowned in disapproval, but he couldn't think of any reason to object to Remus's opinion.

"Lyme is right." Avella didn't move, just opened his mouth and said, "And we are not sure how many servants Voldemort has summoned. It can be seen that he is very careful, but he doesn't know why he is so careful this time."

"That's right, and now that people are afraid of Voldemort, they will subconsciously reject this message." Remus agreed.

"But it's just that we can't release the news of his return to the whole world, why can't Harry know." Sirius seemed to have finally found a reason to fight back against his girlfriend and best friend, "He has the right to know that his enemy is back, Not to mention that his enemy will come to him one day."

His words silenced Remus and Avella who had been talking eloquently just now.Avella finally raised her head and looked at Sirius with complicated eyes: "Sirris, Harry is only in the second grade now - although he will be in the third grade after one summer vacation, this cannot be used as an excuse for him to be alone. And he's just a kid, he's only 13 years old this year."

"He's not as fragile as you think." As Harry's godfather, and also as the man who chatted with Harry the most, Sirius seriously reminded the two people who have been a little too careful since hearing Voldemort's return : "You can also see what kind of person he is in his heart. He may not be completely separated from us due to physical limitations, but he has indeed grown up."

"Then what happened after you told him?" Avella hadn't confronted Sirius so aggressively for a long time, and said aggressively without giving in. "Let him live in fear all day long? He is always on guard against whether his classmates will attack suddenly. Yourself? You know how things with Ron and Hermione have affected Harry! Sirius!" She snapped off Sirius' tendency to speak.

The words Avella said pierced Sirius' heart, and Sirius couldn't say a word.He had to admit that Avella had won at this point, because he couldn't bear to see Harry live under pressure all day long, and now Harry only went to school and trained—although it was his own request, but Sirius still I think children should play more.

It's just that every time he invites Harry to play together, he will be seriously rejected by Harry... that's all.

Harry began to feel that Avella and Sirius had something to hide from him.It’s just that he didn’t ask, and after the holiday started, he taught himself the fifth-grade textbooks every day and fought against two people for half an hour. Dumbledore, Moody, and Nymphadora never appeared during his one-week holiday—this is the same as When he was in school, the frequency of seeing one of them every other interest was too different, but Remus lived directly in Grimmauld Place and saw him every day.

Then one day, when Avella was teaching him how to quickly cast spells to hit the enemy while moving, Moody and Nymphadora suddenly ran over and took Avella away. not good.Harry remained silent for a while after Elvira left, and then fled directly under the sight of Sirius who wanted to approach.

Sirius scratched his hair in embarrassment, staring at the innocent Remus.

"I think Harry should already know." Remus shrugged and sighed.

"He's smarter than any of us." Sirius said seriously, not forgetting to stare at his friend again.While feeling happy and gratified for the intelligence of his godson, he was also a little apprehensive. He also participated in the plan not to tell Harry. Harry wouldn't ignore him, would he?

Thinking this way, Sirius glanced at Remus again, this time with deep complaint.Remus glanced at him indifferently, and decided not to be foolish with this son.He recalled the expressions of Moody and Dora who left just now: "By the way, do you know what the Ministry of Magic is doing recently?"

"N..." Sirius, who subconsciously wanted to say that he didn't know, suddenly stopped, and frowned when he thought of something, "Recently, Death Eaters have escaped from Azkaban one after another."

Remus frowned after hearing the word Azkaban, and after Sirius finished speaking, his brows were as tight as Sirius's: "Prison break? But recently the Ministry of Magic... ..." He stopped in the middle of his sentence, and the only possibility that such a big event was not reported was that the Ministry of Magic suppressed it.

"The most important thing is that the dementors don't seem to be moving." Sirius' sudden words made Remus a little confused, but soon he realized that the seriousness of this matter was far beyond his imagination: " The Dementors turned their backs?"

"Probably." Sirius turned and walked to the living room on the second floor, "And the Death Eater who escaped this time must be a big one, otherwise Moody and your family wouldn't come to look for Ivy—but looking for Ivy now It's no use either."

"Why didn't it work?" Selectively ignoring the serious ambiguity in Sirius' language, Remus followed him and asked.

"It's just Ivy's guess, and it hasn't been confirmed yet." Sirius walked into the living room and sat down on the old sofa, his dark gray eyes signaled Remus to close the door before continuing, "Maybe we were in Horne before. The vampire Sloe saw was just like her."

Remus didn't remember who it was for a moment, and when he remembered, he and Sirius met eyes suddenly: "You mean the vampire who can also cast spells? Voldemort found her and joined them?"

"Well, otherwise, it's impossible for Ivy not to smell the escaped Death Eaters. Of course, these are her exact words." Sirius nodded, "She used to go out to look for them at night when we were all asleep, But nothing was found in the end. But it was the woman who made her so suspicious because she had smelled her during the search."

"That means that vampire is now in the wizarding world." Remus frowned and got Sirius' nod.

Remus was silent for a while, then continued to ask: "The Ministry of Magic still doesn't know that Voldemort is back?"

"I don't know, but some people who know about the prison break should have already guessed it." Sirius frowned, and suddenly showed a mocking smile, "But most of these people probably don't believe it, they just think that the dementor is throwing a tantrum .”

The two people inside were chatting happily, without even noticing that a magic wand was sticking out of the small crack in the doorway, and the wand's hair was aiming at the two with a soft glimmer.After hearing the information he thought he should know, Harry Potter took back his wand without saying a word, and crept upstairs to hide in his room.

Voldemort is back, the Death Eaters from Azkaban have escaped, the dementors have turned their backs, and Voldemort has a new assistant.

The four received messages lined up in Harry Potter's mind. He was not very clear about the twists and turns, but he only knew that the sum of these four items finally pointed to a clear message - Voldemort was back.

But not many people know.

Harry lay back on the bed and looked at the rotating ceiling in a daze. He couldn't tell what his mood was at the moment after guessing this possibility and overhearing to confirm it.It seemed that he was more angry than the hatred for Voldemort himself—not because Avella and Sirius kept him from telling him that Voldemort was back, but because of what happened to his friends before Voldemort came back , and what Voldemort did to Sirius and Avila in the war a long time ago.

He knew very well why Avella became a vampire, and it might be nothing to Avella now, because she didn't know that every time Sirius and Harry talked about this topic in their nighttime chat, there would be a period between the two of them. There was a long silence.

Thinking that Ivy was one of the people captured and tortured by Death Eaters more than ten years ago, and even almost died so that he would never see her; thinking of Voldemort killing his parents, Harry couldn't stop the resentment in his heart rise.Sometimes he couldn't control himself, and the growing magic power would sweep his room mercilessly, but although Sirius would cover it up for him every time, Harry subconsciously felt that Ivy actually knew.

It's just that she didn't tell him.

"Harry?" While Harry was thinking wildly, Ron's voice suddenly came from the door, "Are you in the room?"

"I'm here!" Harry immediately packed up his emotions and opened the door. As expected, Ron was standing at the door with red hair smiling and looking at him.What surprised Harry even more was that George and Fred were also standing behind Ron, one on the left and one on the right, and when they saw him open the door, they squeezed in without saying a word.

"Wow~ Harry, your room is so big!"

"Dozens of times bigger than ours!"

"Your bed is so soft, can I lie on it?"

"Of course, Fred, save me a seat."

It must be the Weasley twins who could be shameless enough to make him laugh at such a time. Harry watched the two of them occupying his bed speechlessly, turned his head and asked Ron, "Why did you come here?" They came over not long after he finished eavesdropping.

"I don't know, my dad didn't say anything." Ron shrugged.

"I know!" Suddenly, who was lying on the bed did not know whether it was George or Fred who jumped up and said with wide eyes, "I overheard Dad saying that something happened, and Professor Dumbledore told everyone Assemble at Grimmauld Place."

"Yes, yes, I heard that too." The other twin also jumped up.

"Harry, what do you think is going to happen?" One of the twins suddenly squeezed Ron's arms around Harry's shoulders.

"Could it be that you caught Wormtail?" The other twin also enthusiastically hugged Harry's shoulder from one side and smiled brightly.

Harry parted his lips and smiled, thinking in his heart, it would be nice if that was the case.