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

Minnie, who was wearing work clothes, was quietly looking at the new customers in the counter she was in charge of—customers who were so beautiful that people didn't know what to do.

Wearing a small black vest, a denim jacket and a pair of long skinny jeans, Minnie seldom sees someone wearing it with a sense of fashion, but that beautiful petite woman with short black hair seems to be such example.With a bright expression on her face, she compared the clothes she picked out one by one to the brown-haired beauty standing in front of her who was a little taller than her.Beside them, the brown-red-haired man and the straw-colored-haired man, both of whom were also breathtakingly beautiful, all had suppressed smiles on their expressions.

Of course, the straw-haired man seemed a little distressed—his frown made Minnie blush and her heart skip a beat.

God, if such a group of customers come to her counter every day, she will be so happy that she will die!

"Please?" Suddenly, the lively woman with black short hair turned around gracefully, holding up the short vest in her hand and shouted - her voice seemed to be singing, and her movements seemed to be dancing gracefully.Minnie held her breath, she had never seen such an artistic person.

She saw her work partner step forward, and the woman who was usually arrogant and arrogant was twisting her fingers vigorously at this moment, breaking her words into words and jumping out with a flushed face, which she had never seen before. She looks like this!So ridiculous and so stupid to look at.But Minnie didn't really laugh at the poor woman, because she thought she couldn't be any better off if she had stepped forward.

"Do you have a fitting room here?" the woman asked with raised eyebrows, she looked really lively.

"Ye...yes." Her work partner didn't dare to get too close to them, because Minnie saw them approaching her—the straw-haired man and the brown-haired woman seemed to avoid it with some discomfort, which made her almost Staying in place, he turned sideways to point them in a direction.

"Hey, Ivy, you can do it!" The little black-haired woman spun her body as if dancing, and then stuffed the short vest in the hand of the brown-haired woman.

So her name is Ivy... Minnie thought, and heard the brunette's voice - as flawless as she looked, oh, with a little cute little accent.

"Alice..." She seemed to be asking for help, and looked at the brown-red haired man not far behind her—are they a couple?Minnie couldn't help thinking.

The brown-red-haired man raised his eyebrows, and he seemed to glance at the straw-haired man: "Ivy w..."

"Ok, ok, ok..." The woman named Ivy squeezed the short vest in her hand vigorously.Minnie almost gasped because she thought she heard the jerkin tearing.And her actions have successfully attracted everyone's attention, including her working partner.

They saw her!Minnie thought dazedly.

"...Are you okay?" At some point, the brown-haired woman had already stood in front of her, 10 meters away.She stared at herself with warm golden eyes, and her gentle tone seemed to be talking to the closest person in her world.

Minnie felt that her face must be flushed now: "I... I'm fine."

"Oh..." The brown-haired woman took a deep breath inexplicably, her throat moved, "I think the fitting room should be here?"

Minnie looked left and right, and immediately gave up her steps to let the woman in.When she passed by her side, Minnie flinched subconsciously, and her action immediately caught her attention. Her warm golden eyes stared at her almost unblinking, which made her feel a kind of feeling in her heart. A strange feeling, followed by a fear she didn't understand.

"I think you should go in, Ivy." Suddenly, a pair of white and delicate hands passed under Minnie's eyes, and pushed Ivy who stood beside her for some reason and watched her silent.She looked over, and the brunette woman tilted her head and smiled at her: "She likes you very much."

Minnie's eyes widened in disbelief, she looked at the fitting room with the curtains drawn, and stammered, "She...she likes me?"

It's just a pity that her question didn't get any answer, because the black-haired woman had already turned around and continued to choose clothes.

After closing the curtain, Avella, who was in the fitting room, was not feeling well at all.

It was as if her throat was being slowly burned by a ball of flames, and the burning pain continued to spread across the skin of her neck.She swallowed hard, but it didn't relieve her pain - the sweet smell of several counter salesmen outside were scrambling to get into her nose, which made her hang her head uncomfortably, with a broken expression on her face. scratching his burning throat.

She could feel the venom raging in her mouth, clamoring for release.

But in the blink of an eye, she thought about the match with Jasper.She never remembered being so competitive, but she always felt that if she won Jasper, the next week would not be boring.

Patience, Avella, you can do it.

Avella pursed her lips firmly, and changed into the clothes that Alice had picked out for a long time.The lace edge of the dress adhered to her skin very well, and its thick black color also made her skin smoother and fairer.Her eyes couldn't help but stay on the warm gold in the mirror, she liked this color, so she had to keep her diet no matter what.

After opening the curtain and going out, Avella heard gasping sounds coming from everywhere.This made her hesitate a bit, and she couldn't help wondering if she had done something wrong.

"You look perfect!" Alice came up, pulled her to the mirror outside, and grabbed her hair with her hands to reveal her slender and beautiful neck, "You must give me the right to install your wardrobe, Oh, I see you said yes!"

Avella didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You said it yourself, Alice."

"And you will definitely agree, won't you?" Alice smiled and looked at her in the mirror. Her vision suddenly became a little confused, as if she was looking at something through a mirror. Disappeared in an instant.

Avella's expression also became serious: "What do you see? Alice."

Edward suddenly grabbed Avella's hand from the side and pulled her away from the mirror.She was startled to realize that Edward was going to pull her out of the store—with her clothes on?They haven't paid yet!

Oh no!Avella you idiot!That's not the point!

Realizing that the thought that popped into her brain for a moment turned out to be a question of money, Avella almost wanted to kill herself.Edward's behavior was even more strange. Instead of giving her a mocking look like before, he grabbed her hand and walked forward.Alice behind her stuffed a few banknotes to the teller before leaving, and then hurriedly followed behind Edward with Jasper.

"No, Edward, we have to take a detour!" Alice said suddenly, and as soon as she spoke, Edward dragged Avella to the other side.

What happened? !What did Alice see?

Avella's question was not answered, Edward's expression was serious in her eyes, she had never seen such a serious Edward.

Suddenly, they all stopped.

Avella's hand was still tightly held by Edward. She carefully looked at Edward, then at Alice, and asked softly, "Did you see something? It's about me, I'm going crazy? "She couldn't understand why the two of them looked so panicked, so after a reasonable self-explanation, Avella could only think of the situation that she sucked human blood.

"It's not you." Alice's voice was trembling, "It's them."

them?who are they?Avella still didn't understand.

"Anyway, we're going down to find Carlisle and the others now." Edward said suddenly.

Alice and Edward coincided with each other, but when they were about to go downstairs, Alice suddenly grabbed Jasper's hand tightly and did not move.Edward growled: "Alice!"

Avella was taken aback by such Edward.

He was angry--but he was not angry with Alice!What Alice saw, Edward knew too, but they didn't tell her!

At that moment, Avella seemed to suddenly grab something in her mind.

"Death Eaters." She murmured, then flung Edward's hand away and looked at Alice with a low voice, with a thin growl, "It's the Death Eaters, right? They're here."

The corner of Alice's mouth curled down, and she seemed to be crying in pain: "Yes. But it's not just them."

"Auror." Avella reacted very quickly this time, "Their battle will be fought here, and some of us will be injured or..."

death.

Alice moved her lips, but Avella didn't speak. Her calm expression immediately filled the scene with a smell of death.

"No..." Edward growled suddenly, but was quickly yelled back by Avella: "This is the only way! Edward, this is not your battle!"

And along with Avella's voice, they also smelled a smell so strong that their eyes were dizzy!

"Go!" Ivy stretched out his hand to grab Alice and the others, and drove the three of them down the stairs, then grabbed Edward and held her hand, "Edward."

(I'm an Auror, now.)

Edward's expression was resentful. He and Avella stared at each other for a while, then pulled Alice and yelled at her in a low voice: "If you dare..." He didn't finish his sentence, but Avella already understood up.

After they left, Avella stood there with her head down, she wasn't thinking about anything, she was just distinguishing something.

She's certainly not putting her own life on the line, but she's also not involving her new family in a fight they shouldn't be involved in.

For a moment, Avella moved.

It only took a tenth of a second for her to run from where she was standing to the place where she could distinguish the smell, and then she slammed down the black figure that suddenly appeared behind the two figures, and she heard it clearly with great strength. The sound of the bones breaking from the person below her carried a slight scent—she knew it was the smell of blood.

And after she threw the Death Eater down, the two figures standing in front of her moved immediately—they quickly found cover, one left and one right, and waved their wands at the same time, while on the opposite side of them, The group of men in black robes also waved their wands immediately.

With a bang, the war started.

Avella felt as if she had entered a very magical world—in her world, everything moved so slowly that she could easily avoid the green lights shooting towards her without making any judgments. , she only needed to wave her hand, and those men in black robes were pushed out by an invisible powerful force, but she suddenly felt her back was stabbed by a very sharp knife, and then her internal organs It's like it's burning—painful, and hot.

"Ivy!—"

She vaguely seemed to hear someone calling herself, the familiar voice was full of familiar panic, but she had no time to recall whether she knew this voice - she felt her head was hot, and she wanted to tear something apart. Watch growled in her chest.She felt as if she had unleashed some powerful beast, because in her sight, none of the men in black robes was its opponent.

"Avella Weir!" Suddenly, a voice cut through the thick fog in her mind and reached the center.

Her movements stopped in place for a moment, and then followed by other voices—with a little bewitching and comforting: "Ivy, you have to remember, you are not a monster."

Then her emotions flowed like a waterfall, the thick fog in front of her eyes dissipated, and the touch of something in her hand made her look down subconsciously—it was a human head, so bloody that she couldn't help it Let go of her hand and back away, and then she tasted the sweetness on the tip of her tongue.

She swallowed her saliva, and the aroma that was still flowing on the tip of her tongue immediately went down her throat to her stomach. The warm feeling made her nostalgic but wanted to cry at the same time.She watched the Karen family carefully standing opposite her, everyone had varying degrees of anxiety on their faces, Dr. Karen saw her look over, and said softly again: "Ivy?"

"...Carlisle..." She spoke softly, with deep anxiety.

The uncomfortable feeling in her chest was getting heavier, and Avella's tear ducts were blocked by her body, which made her unable to find another way to vent: "I want to cry..."

She drank human blood again, and it was the blood of those Death Eaters.

She shouldn't be like this... she will kill the Karen family.

Avella couldn't help taking a step back from Carlisle's outstretched hand, which made Carlisle stop all other actions at once.

"No, you won't." Edward said suddenly, he put one hand in his pocket, looked at Avella, "You won't harm us, look, they are all dead."

Avella followed Edward's line of sight and saw corpses or...wreckages all over the place.

"So no one will know our identities, and no one will remember us." Edward's tone was stern, and at the same time it made Avella lose all her strength.

"Ivy, we should go." Alice suddenly said softly, she seemed to see something, "Someone will come here soon."

Avella lowered her head, biting her lower lip and not moving.

And the Karen family also approached her cautiously. In the end, it was Esme who bumped into her first.

But they couldn't just take her away, because...

"Avella Weir!" The angry voice suddenly came, with tremors that could not be ignored.

The disheveled man with black curly hair looked at Elvira surrounded by a group of beautiful creatures, and he clenched his wand tightly.