[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Angel Kiss

"—he's back!" Fred and George announced, pushing Harry through the door, "he's all right!"

There was still a faint musty smell in 12 Grimmauld Place, but even this, plus Kreacher mumbling beside the tapestry, couldn't disturb his good mood.Hermione was about to faint from nervousness when he walked into the kitchen, and the moment she saw Harry, she let out a long breath and covered her eyes: "I knew...they had no reason to convict you, my God. Too Ridiculous."

"Fortunately, you're fine, buddy." Ron patted him on the shoulder: "She's been nagging her all morning, and you came back just in time, and you just happened to rescue me."

Lily Potter and Mrs. Weasley brought the stew onto the table from the kitchen. When she saw Harry, she wiped her hands on the apron quickly, ran over in three steps, and held him tight Hugged in his arms, he pursed his lips but couldn't say anything, and finally managed to utter a sentence with a trembling voice: "Merlin is here..."

"Mom." Harry whispered, hugging his mother.

"I saw 'the man' at the Ministry of Magic."

This sentence was like pouring a barrel of oil into a raging fire, and the few members of the Order of the Phoenix in the small kitchen immediately began to exchange opinions in one go:

Lily Potter immediately became nervous: "Is he at your trial? Do you feel uncomfortable, child?" She nervously cast several monitoring spells and swept Harry all over, until All the red lights indicating health flashed before she calmed down a little: "I should really go with you."

"You can't go with him." Mrs. Weasley patted her on the shoulder: "If it is really that person who appeared in the Ministry of Magic, then you will be in big trouble, dear."

"This person has not been directly involved in the affairs of the Ministry of Magic for a long time. If I ask you, he is most likely targeting Harry." Sirius asked Harry, "Did he say anything?"

Thinking back on today's trial, Harry hesitated over and over again, wondering whether he should speak out about the phone call that disrupted the atmosphere and the process. This phone call is a trivial thing that is too normal for ordinary people, but The two words "normal" and "normal" have never been associated with Lord Voldemort, he finally made up his mind and said:

"He said something about changing the time when I first went in, said the owl had sent the letter to Godric's Hollow, but we didn't receive it, it's not the jury's problem, and then didn't say anything special , except that he went out halfway to answer a phone call."

"Electricity...electricity what?" Sirius was a little confused: "Is it a Muggle thing?"

"Telephone." Hermione answered patiently: "We usually rely on this to communicate. You can understand it as a double-sided mirror for Muggles, but we can't see each other and can only communicate through voice." "British Muggles As mentioned in Family Life and Habits, this is a very convenient communication tool.”

"Miss Granger's Muggle studies are very good." Dumbledore's voice came from the door, and he winked at Hermione: "Although I would like to say ten points to Gryffindor, it's a pity, I'm not your Muggle Studies professor."

Dumbledore walked into the room, and everyone in the room seemed to have found their backbone.He sat down at the table, butted his long fingertips together, and spoke gently but forcefully:

"Today's trial recorder is Umbridge. She has always been a good hand at manipulating public opinion over there. Although she is not a core member, as long as it is something that passes through her hands, even if it is black, it can be said to be white. And Bellatrix Lestrange has been promoted to Head of the Enforcement of the Magical Law, and we may have even more difficult times in the future."

Lily silently hugged Harry a little tighter, as if such a heartfelt, tight hug would give her son a talisman of eternity.

"But we have another idea today." Dumbledore spread out a long roll of parchment on the table, a series of "Gaunt" silently proclaiming how noble and ancient this parchment is. In the genealogy, there are gold threads connected in series between each name, some are double strands, some are single strands, respectively showing the relationship, marriage and offspring between the owners of those names:

"The Gaunt family is a wizarding family with a long history. To put it bluntly, they have all the bad temperaments of Slytherin. Restless, violent, eccentric and bad-tempered because of their insistence on pure-blood marriage, they are extremely repulsive to Muggles, Luxurious and irrational, the wealth accumulated by generations for hundreds of years was wiped out before him."

"It sounds terrible." Sirius expressed his opinion: "Objectively speaking, it's not easy for him to survive until now and successfully grow to such a large size."

"Look here." Dumbledore tapped a name lightly with his finger. That name was the only one on the roll of parchment that didn't shine. It was vague and gray. It was undoubtedly the name of an ordinary person. The bottom is even completely invisible, but it is connected by a single strand of gold thread to the name of the gleaming Tom Marvolo Gunter. God knows how many stalkers in this position want to break their heads: "I have been working on deciphering Gaunt's family tree since I found out about her existence, and it took me several years to get results. Everyone, this is the Muggle girl who has been adopted by him for many years."

Lily muttered a spell, and the light in the kitchen became brighter. Under the soft white light, the most powerful Loyalty Charm, Muggle Repelling Curse, Confusion Curse and a series of other protective measures that Lord Voldemort used The name that had been hidden for many years finally came to light at this moment——

Vivienne Ellingson.

"Well, my nose is itchy." Vivian rubbed her nose, "I think someone is talking about me."

Natasha looked at her worriedly: "Are you sure this is not a sign of a cold?"

"I don't think so." Vivian wrapped her coat a little tighter: "If you catch a cold, it will be troublesome. I have to go to work tomorrow. I can't pay the liquidated damages."

"Where's your guardian?" Natasha tried to inquire about something related to her guardian. The more the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. kept secret about her guardian's identity, the more worried she was about Vivienne, out of humanitarian spirit With her love for her, the Black Widow rarely began to inquire about information for the purpose of protection: "He will definitely care about you, right?"

"I don't really want to trouble him." Vivian whispered, "I've caused him a lot of trouble over the years."

Natasha is very good at penetrating people's hearts. After meeting Vivienne a few times, she discovered that this girl has a very clear boundary between herself and others, as if she is always worried that she will trouble others and drag them down. Similarly, everything we do is from the perspective of "altruism", not the "self-interest" that ordinary people would choose.It's not that it's wrong, it's just that...

Excessively cautious, overly self-denying, overly cautious, so well-behaved that people feel distressed.

Why is it like this?

She is good-looking, good-natured, and soft-hearted. Just looking at the location, size, and interior decoration of the house, it can be seen that her guardian must have a lot of background. Even a random combination of the above factors is enough to make her Others have the capital to be proud. To put it bluntly, if the same conditions are placed on others, they will not be afraid of "troublesome others", but will feel that it is an honor to be "troublesome" by themselves .

Why can she be so restrained and discreetly surround herself, for fear of disturbing others?

She felt that she had to give her a hand, otherwise, sooner or later, she would not be able to help Vivienne, nor would she be able to see her, what would she do for such a good and soft little girl.It is estimated that the angels of Victoria's Secret have also seen this, so they will protect her from many aspects. Otherwise, there are many beautiful girls in the supermodel circle. Does the face win everyone's love?

It is impossible to test whether the external beauty or the internal beauty is more touching, but the only thing that can be determined is that when someone has both, but is defenseless against everything in this world—or, in other words, can survive all kinds of malice If she still embraces others with the utmost kindness after being slandered and slandered, she is enough to win everyone's love.

And Vivienne Ellingson was such a girl.

"Since he adopted you, he certainly wouldn't be afraid that you would cause him trouble, or why did he adopt you back then?"

"He said he was entrusted by others, so I didn't ask any more." Vivienne spread her hands: "What can I do if I keep asking, just to waste the little bit of affection I have for a dispensable answer. Forget it? Forget it, I would rather be so exhausted, and after exhausting, I can find that this kind of peaceful life is quite happy. Of course, if he is willing to take the initiative to tell me, I will be super happy. After all, people Everyone has little secrets, and I'm not a dollar, so I can be so cute that everyone pours out their little secrets to me."

As a result, the speaker had no intention, but the listener was interested. Natasha Romanov, the black widow of the former Soviet spy who concealed her true identity, and Steve Rogers, the captain of the United States, both felt a pain in their knees.

Natasha and Steve exchanged glances: Captain, what do you think?Hiding or telling the truth?

Steve made a difficult decision: hide it.She just said that she likes a quiet life.

Vivian didn't know anything about the silent communication between the two. She looked at the time and got up and went to the kitchen: "I think the tea is almost ready, wait for me, I'll pour you a cup of tea, drink a hot cup before drinking Let's go, after all, it's so cold outside now, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

"Thank you." Steve heard the sound of steam lifting the lid of the pot in the kitchen: "You are so sweet."

Vivienne came out of the kitchen with a complete set of tea sets. The pattern of roses and butterflies snaked on the outside of the porcelain. The warm liquid in the pot formed a swirling mist. The girl tuned in inexplicably.She placed the teacup in front of Natasha and Steve, and she lowered her eyes while pouring the tea. Her long and curly eyelashes looked like a small fan, making her eyes particularly attractive:

"This is a sense of responsibility for beauties. If a beautiful girl like Nata has to walk at night and catch a cold because she wants to see me off, I will be so distressed that I can't sleep or eat." She looked at Steve, The expression was very subtle when it passed over his chest, and she held her gaze in the next second, and added with envy:

"Well, you too."

Natasha: ...It seems that some progress has been made. Although there still seems to be something wrong, but no matter what, congratulations, congratulations!Go back and share gossip with Clint, it's better to be alone than to be happy.