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

"Your young son is very sharp." Jasper stood far away from Avella and Hejiamei, but he stood with his feet naturally separated, his hands behind his back, and his oppressive gaze still made Hejiameili stand still. After facing Avella's questioning, he was unable to respond for a long time.She was apologetic but looked at Avella with deep anxiety. Ivy could only pretend to be apologetic and smiled: "Don't worry, Jasper won't attack you."

Hejia Meili is also a bit arrogant. To be honest, she is already in her 40s, and she still has some fears when she really faces the perfect creature described in her mother's notes-this is very different from when her two sons were still there. .If Mycroft and Sherlock didn't dare to say a word when they saw their mommy being stared at by someone, they would definitely try their best to find out the background of that person before doing it secretly.

Although they can't find anything now.

"I didn't expect you to be more...perfect and more dangerous than I imagined." Hejia Meri calmed down, and finally said with a smile.

Avella understands Hejiameili like this: "You are brave enough to choose to write to Carlisle and them when you only have to describe us in writing." Perhaps the only thing that surprised this lady is that the person who came was not The blond doctor and his beautiful brown-haired wife, and of course the red-haired vampire did not follow.

"I just trust my mother's notes." Hejiameili said gently.

"But before we get down to business..." Before Avella could finish speaking, Hejia Meri interrupted her: "Mycroft and Sherlock are smart kids."

Avella's voice stopped suddenly, looking at her mother with determined eyes, she smiled and said: "They are indeed very smart."

On one side, when Avella and Hejiameili seemed to have reached an agreement, on the other side, Sherlock, who was carrying his schoolbag and walked towards the school with a stinky face, was full of thoughts about the two strangers who suddenly visited his house.He carefully recalled the Avella and Jasper he had just observed, but the final conclusion could only be fixed on the two people who were 'sick but very strong'.And his existing knowledge reserve told him that there could be no such person in the world.

Those two strangers couldn't have been born with albinism or porphyria - their irises and eyeballs were gold, and Sherlock dared that fat Mycroft would have liked these two beautiful people.And that woman's hair was still a beautiful brown, Little Sherlock grinned in disgust, he admitted with great reluctance in his heart that the woman's brown hair was indeed the most perfect color he had ever seen.But this serves no purpose other than to disprove his conclusions.

Sherlock, carrying a schoolbag and thinking about something, rushed directly into the classroom where the English class was taking place. He glanced at the topic written by the teacher on the blackboard, rolled his eyes and said a loud "boring", and couldn't even look at him He put the schoolbag on the seat where he normally sat, and the curly-haired kid fell into his own thoughts again.

He'd never heard his mum say anything about Karen before - but he was pretty sure the two Karen strangers were coming to Hounslow simply because of an invitation from his mum .Why did his mommy invite these two people?No, no, rather than saying that his mommy invited these two people, it's better to say that his mommy invited 'Karen'.

So what exactly does the last name Karen stand for?

"Sherlock Holmes!" The English teacher had been shouting from above for a long time, but the student whose name was called ignored him completely, instead suddenly jumped up from his seat, grabbed his schoolbag and ran out.But before he ran out of the classroom door, a small voice was abruptly stopped by the little Sherlock who wanted to run out - "It would be great if I were a vampire..."

He turned his head abruptly, his indigo eyes worked together with his brain to exclude the boy's voice, which appeared to be thinner and hoarse... Soon, his eyes focused on a girl who was staring at him, He narrowed his eyes, and the girl immediately shrank back because of his gaze.Little Sherlock snorted coldly in his heart, then turned his head and rushed out before the teacher fully understood what happened.

When Sherlock began to battle wits with Mycroft, he had always been very disdainful of those supernatural things.In his eyes, those things are just created by this society to cover up some dirty facts, and there is no rationality at all, let alone any scientific basis.Because of the ongoing class, there are very few people in the library.Sherlock ignored the librarian yelling at him because he rushed in and accidentally hung his schoolbag on the corner of the table, which caused the table to shift, and went straight to the area of ​​books that he usually disdains the most. After scanning the cardboard book cover twice, he quickly grabbed a book from it.

"Hey! If you want to borrow, you must register your name here!" The librarian pointed to the book borrowing registration form sandwiched on the side of the table.

"I won't borrow it!" The child roared violently.

"No noise in the library—" the librarian yelled back, louder than a child.

Vampires, by drinking the blood of humans or other creatures, can keep themselves alive for a long time.Sherlock frowned as soon as he read the beginning, but he continued to read it bravely—the legend of early vampires spread in the Balkan Peninsula and Eastern European Slavic areas, in the early Mesopotamian civilization, ancient Hebrew civilization, In the myths and legends of ancient Roman civilization, vampires refer to corpses that can climb out of the grave to suck blood after death...

Tsk!Sherlock covered the book in annoyance, went back to the bottom of the row of books and took out another book. After flipping through a few pages, his eyes fixed on one of them.

Vampires have long, pointed tusks, usually the upper two canines, but some vampires can control the lengthening and shortening of the tusks.Sherlock frowned and continued to look down: their skin was pale, their eyes would turn red when they were angry, and they were afraid of being exposed to the sun, because they would burn up and turn to ashes in the sun-Sherlock immediately thought of the two at home. The stranger's pale skin and the black umbrella opened under the sun, and they sat down to avoid the sun's rays, and his mother quickly drew the curtains.

During the day they sleep, usually in coffins; some vampires have supernatural abilities such as controlling a person's mind.

Has strong resilience, fears crosses and garlic, has no shadows, cannot reflect its reflection in a mirror.

Sherlock shut the book with a bang, and the more he read it, the more he felt that these were bullshit, because apart from the two obvious characteristics of pale skin and fear of being exposed to the sun, the two strangers in the family did not look like vampires. features.

wrong!

He frowned suddenly, suddenly realized and felt unreasonable: How could vampires show their characteristics so straightforwardly?

His back was covered in cold sweat—if the conclusion of the least likely answer was true, then it meant that his mommy knew they were vampires, which meant she trusted them.

As soon as Little Sherlock stepped into the door of the classroom, he stopped. He was shocked and gritted his teeth as he watched the podium where the mathematics teacher should have been standing was replaced by the history teacher.He looked at the fat woman and yelled like a cat with its hair blown: "This is a math class!" God knows that besides chemistry class at school, the only class he doesn't like is math class!Of course, the number one class he hates the most is history.

"Yes, but your math teacher didn't come to work this morning." The fat woman didn't take the fried Sherlock seriously.

"No!" Sherlock retorted, "She will never stop coming to work. She said yesterday that her cat gave birth to a baby, and she will tell us what color her cat gave birth to today!"

The history teacher looked back at Sherlock with unreasonable eyes, but she obviously didn't want to pay attention to this little freak in the school, she just shrugged and continued to teach her class.Seeing that she didn't give the answer he wanted, Sherlock turned angrily and rushed out of the classroom to the teacher's office.

The math teacher's desk was as clean as ever, but Sherlock only took one look, then immediately lowered his head, and finally even lay down on the ground and squinted to look at the tiles that were whitened by the light.

The other teachers in the office looked at his actions with some curiosity.

Then Sherlock jumped up from the ground, and shouted: "She was taken away!" He turned his head suddenly, met the physical education teacher's eyes and repeated, "She was taken away, we Call the police now! Quick!"

No one took his words to heart, and the physical education teacher who was looking at him asked very interestedly: "Why did you say she was taken away? None of us saw Teacher Mia this morning."

"No! She came, she came before you lazy and boring people, she was the first person to walk into the office, but she didn't realize that she was not the only one in the office at that time—" Sherlock said The voice stopped abruptly, and an indescribable fear and excitement seized all his nerves in an instant, his face turned pink with excitement, "It's the murderer, yes, it's him, who can transform people away directly The only one who didn't let others find out was him...he appeared again."

But Sherlock's soliloquy did not attract the attention of other teachers, but they all continued to do their own things after watching the play.Sherlock looked at them in disbelief, and said loudly, "Teacher Mia has been taken away!"

"Ms. Mia won't be taken away." The physical education teacher replied, "And don't look at her as a math teacher, even if it's me, she can give me a shoulder throw." He showed Sherlock himself muscles.

"But the person who captured her is a hundred times stronger than you! And it's very dangerous—he will suck her blood dry!" Sherlock was satisfied to see the expressions on the faces of those so-called adults when he said the last sentence. Mutation, but he couldn't understand why they didn't do anything other than change their faces. Shouldn't they pick up the phone and call the police now? !

"Listen, you should go back to class now." The physical education teacher was silent for a while before saying seriously.

"No! I don't want to go back to that fat woman's class!" Sherlock refused without hesitation, "You should call the police now, let the police—"

"Sherlock Holmes! Now! Go back to your classroom! Otherwise, I will notify your mother to come to school!" A woman's voice suddenly exploded behind the child, and Sherlock turned his head quickly.After staring at the woman looking down at him for a while, he pursed his lips and walked out of the office with heavy steps, but he didn't go back to his classroom as the teacher said, but turned around and walked towards the classroom. He ran outside the teaching building.