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

But soon Sirius noticed that Carlisle, who had been tense, relaxed. He asked Remus with his eyes, and Remus looked back at him speechlessly, saying how could he possibly know what happened.Sirius raised his eyebrows and remained silent, and Carlisle also explained at the right time: "They left, maybe because they couldn't find this place." He frowned a little doubtfully as he spoke.

Sirius puzzled: "Unless someone brings or a secret agent tells them the address here, they will never see this house." So what if it's a vampire?It is also impossible to break the restrictions of secrecy magic.

"Magic?" Alice suddenly asked with great interest.

"Yes, magic." Sirius nodded at her.

In the next week, the training should be practiced, and the news should be inquired about.After discussing with Dumbledore, Sirius and Avella resigned from their positions as professors at Hogwarts at the same time.Of the two people who resigned, one continued to stay in the Black Mansion to give Harry and others practical training, and the other followed Moody to hunt down the escaped Death Eaters—underground, of course.

It's just that the paper can't contain the fire after all, and the news of the Death Eaters' escape from prison suddenly appeared in the newspaper one day, which caused an uproar among all the wizards.The location of the Ministry of Magic suddenly became very awkward, and even a wizard living in a remote area said that it was no wonder he could see nervous Aurors searching for something in the forest near his home recently.

Cornelius Fudge came forward and explained that he didn't report it so as not to cause panic, but it was of no use.And as everyone's discussions and speculations about the Death Eaters' prison escape became more and more in-depth, a very horrifying speculation appeared in the newspapers on the day Harry's third grade started - Voldemort is back!

Hermione Granger, who returned from a trip to France after a summer vacation, slapped the newspaper in front of Harry and Ron, her eyes widened in shock, and she gritted her teeth after carefully observing the expressions of her two friends: "So this it is true?!"

"Hush!" Harry put his fingers up in front of his mouth to signal Hermione to keep her voice down, and Hermione immediately shrank her neck and lowered her voice: "No wonder Professor Black resigned, I felt strange when I heard it, plus I haven't caught Peter Pettigrew yet..." She spoke very fast, and her eyes rolled around.

"Listen, Hermione!" Harry interrupted her, "Professor Dumbledore gave us an empty classroom for us to practice, and Ivy and Sirius will come to practice every week, you..." He hesitated , "Do you want to join us?"

Hermione's expression was fixed there for a few seconds, and then she took it for granted: "Of course, you don't want to leave me alone to receive training from Professor Black and Karen!" Then she flung it arrogantly Hair starts to eat breakfast.

So Harry kicked off the prelude to the third grade in this way, coupled with the training of the academy team and the usual study, he had no time to stop and think about how things were going with Sirius and the others, let alone pay attention to the trends outside.Until one night, he jumped up from the bed dripping with sweat in a flash of green light, and touched his sweaty forehead, only his heavy breathing could be heard in the silent room.

He dreamed that he was killing a man he didn't know.

But he immediately realized that something was wrong. The wand held in the dream's own hand was not the wand he was familiar with, and he had never worn a cotton wool robe, and the one he saw in the dream was holding Hand with magic wand.

Harry Potter stretched out his hand to look carefully under the moonlight, then slowly clenched it into a fist, and then stretched it out.His scar suddenly hurt like a fire, and he had to raise his hand to press it hard, but it didn't help.He got out of bed, put on his robe and walked out of the room.

Saying the password of the principal's office familiarly, the stone statue jumped aside.As soon as Harry walked down the stairs, he saw a pair of warm golden eyes staring at him from bottom to top. He froze for a few seconds before he suddenly said, "Ivy?"

"Have you had a nightmare?" Ivy took Harry down the stairs, reaching out and brushing his sweaty forehead lightly.

Not only Ivy, Sirius, Remus and Snape were all there.

But Harry was no longer in the mood to think about the reason why they were here. He endured the aching forehead and said, "Well, it's probably... I dreamed that I was killing people, and my scar was hurting."

Everyone at the scene frowned except for Dumbledore, and Sirius exchanged a glance with Avella in a very subtle way.Avella bit her lip and looked at Dumbledore, who was looking at Harry with a probing expression.

Seeing that no one spoke, Harry continued, "I don't know that person, but I remember that he has an obvious mole on his chin." He compared the approximate location of the mole, but he couldn't help but be surprised by this silent person. The atmosphere felt bewildered.

"Harry, do you remember what the environment in that place was like?" Suddenly, Dumbledore asked.

"...I don't remember very much, I just remember that there are many... trees around." Harry recalled what he saw in his dream, at first he was a little uncertain, but after thinking about it carefully, he nodded, "Yes, it's the trees. "

Avella frowned: "Trees are everywhere."

"But even if he's gone now." Sirius leaned aside and frowned, "And according to Harry, that person is probably dead now, and it's useless to go."

Remus also nodded: "Harry, do you remember the other symbols in the dream?"

"No more... wait, can any of you explain to me what's going on now?" Harry frowned tightly, feeling that the scar on his forehead was not as burning as before, but he felt inexplicably tired.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Only then did Dumbledore speak: "The man you saw in your dream was an Auror who was recently captured by Voldemort."

"So..." Harry swallowed hard, "I see him killing someone from Voldemort's perspective?" He subconsciously stroked his painless scar, only to find that his fingers were cold: "But why?" ?” As soon as he asked, he knew the answer that no one else needed to say.

It was the scar, the scar Voldemort had left on him.

Avella looked at Harry's dazed expression, pursed her lower lip and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Sirius' eyes.She kicked Sirius, and finally closed her mouth reluctantly.

"So Voldemort can see you through me too?" Harry asked suddenly.

"Very likely." How could Dumbledore not see the communication between Avella and Sirius, but he ignored them, "So you have to learn Occlumency well before Voldemort notices this."

Occlumency?

"It can protect your brain from being invaded by Voldemort." Dumbledore saw his doubts and explained, "And from now on you must be very vigilant about what you see. contact, he will lure you to him."

Harry was lost in thought and didn't speak.

Seeing Harry like this, Avella had a complicated expression.She had always known that Harry was very smart and had a maturity that was absolutely on par with grown-ups like them, how far would it be before he noticed all of this?Avella didn't dare to think about it.

When Harry thinks about how he will behave after he has a clear connection with Voldemort, this answer does not require her to think carefully, because Harry is the child of James and Lily.And she watched him grow up, watched him gradually mature, but her eyes were always as clear and bright as when he first saw her when he was a child.

It's really unbelievable that Harry was just a small ball at that time.

"Then who do I learn from?" Harry asked again without knowing what he was thinking.

"I." Snape suddenly said in a calm voice, Avella clearly saw that Harry's shoulders stiffened for a while, then turned his head and said very respectfully to Professor Snape: "Yes, Professor Snape .”

Avella and Sirius had complex expressions, but everyone at the scene agreed with Snape's initiative to speak up.

If Snape's Occlumency wasn't great, he wouldn't be alive today.

"Okay, it's getting late, Harry, you should go back to sleep." Seeing that the matter was settled, Professor Dumbledore asked Harry to leave first.Harry didn't insist on staying, he hugged Sirius and Avella respectively, and then walked back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

No one spoke in the office after Harry had left for a while.

Avella took a deep breath and said, "I'll go back tomorrow and tell Moody that I don't need to look for it anymore, but what about Harry?" It can be said that it is a mess outside now, and the speculation of Voldemort's return is no longer just speculation. Because the Aurors not only failed to catch one escaped Death Eater, but also disappeared several Aurors in succession.

"Learn Occlumency first, and then think about it later." Dumbledore nodded with one hand on the back of his other hand, with an unpredictable expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and his frowning eyes were empty.

Seeing that Dumbledore had said so, Avella could only give up.

"What are Carlisle and the others doing recently?" Suddenly, Sirius turned his head and asked Ivy.

Avella couldn't help frowning when she mentioned this question: "They are looking for those newborns, and Carlisle said that Minnie seems to be training those newborns recently. Jasper said that the number of newborns will not exceed five. .But I went to see it before, and the scene left very chaotic magic traces."

"That means those five newborns can use magic." Remus said seriously.

Avella nodded: "I'm afraid..." She didn't finish her sentence, but turned her gaze to Sirius, frowning with a worried look.Sirius poked it with one finger, and after poking Avella's expression away, he said, "What are you thinking!"

Avella glanced at him, and there was no need to say what both of them knew.