[Comprehensive] Sean

"Your soul is that of a middle-aged man."

"That's right." Sean nodded.

Tony asked again: "Then that lunatic who is basically the same age as Steven who is following you behind you is actually your nephew."

"correct."

"He killed you before and claimed he loved you."

"Hmm." Sean watched Tony take out his phone silently, and asked suspiciously, "Tony, what are you doing?"

"Set the program. If that Mr. Voldemort shows up in my house again out of nowhere, I'll blow him to pieces!"

"Tony," Sean pressed Tony's shoulder and said, "I advise you not to fight against him."

"Why? Do you think I can't beat him? Okay, make an appointment for a one-on-one fight!"

"That's not what I meant," Sean said reassuringly, "You are a normal person, and he is a psychopath. No matter what, a normal person cannot fight against a neuropathy."

Tony suppressed his anger and said seriously, "Sean, transfer to another school."

"You know it's impossible, I belong there."

"No, Arris belongs there, but it has nothing to do with you. You are Sean Stark, my son, and an American. When you grow up, you will be the only heir of the Stark family, and It doesn't matter what the second or third generation of the Dark Lord is. If you really like magic, there are still magic schools in the United States? If you don't like that school, it doesn't matter, I can fund a new one. Trust me, that Voldemort is absolutely Abnormal, he is an out-and-out anti-social personality, who knows what kind of things such a person will do."

Sean shook his head and said: "I understand what it means, but no, no matter how much I deny and escape, I am still Alris. Do you know? I can feel Alris, his memories, his emotions , when he is happy, when he is desperate, I feel the same for everything.”

Tony glanced at Steven and asked, "What do you think?"

Steven, who had been silent all this time, said, "I agree with Tony, you really shouldn't stay at Hogwarts anymore."

"Steven!"

"I don't believe in Voldemort. From him, I can almost see the shadow of Hitler. He is very charismatic, but also tyrannical and gloomy. The reason why you don't care is because you know he loves you, but Sean, this kind of person Love is dangerous, no matter how much he whitewashes the so-called love, don't forget that he was the one who killed you in the first place."

"That was a misunderstanding." Sean subconsciously turned white for Voldemort: "Actually, what I did should be considered suicide, after all, I threw myself on it."

"But imprisoning and drugging is not a misunderstanding, right?" Tony said, "No matter how handsome a pervert is, he is still a pervert. Don't turn a blind eye to the fact that has happened just because of his beauty."

"In your heart, am I a person who will be deceived by beauty?"

"Yes." Tony and Steven nodded at the same time.

At this time, there was a sudden noise from Sean's bedroom. It seemed that someone accidentally broke something. Tony and Steven looked at each other and walked towards the bedroom one after the other. Tony's watch quickly became Putting on a mechanical glove, Sean followed behind the two belatedly.

"Jarvis! Get ready!" Tony yelled.

The sound of the machine starting shocked Sean, and he also yelled: "Jarvis! Don't start!" Sean couldn't help but quicken his pace, and accidentally bumped into Steven's back. Back, "What's the matter?" Sean poked his head out from behind Steven, and there was a man standing in the center of his bedroom, but it wasn't Voldemort, but Sirius who looked at the broken ceramic vase in embarrassment.

"Why are you?" Sean asked.

Tony pouted, and the steel glove turned into an ordinary watch again.

"Is this thing... very expensive?" Sirius asked hesitantly.

Xiao En looked at the debris on the ground and nodded seriously.

"Damn!"

"So, what are you doing here?" Sean asked while sitting on a deck chair on the balcony.

"Dumbledore is not worried about you, let me come and take a look."

Sean glanced at him with a half-smile. Of course he knew that it was impossible for Dumbledore to ask Sirius to come to confirm his safety. I am afraid that he wanted to be able to monitor him more. Sirius said frankly. Looking at him, the two laughed at the same time.

"Thank you Dumbledore for me."

"Of course." Sirius couldn't help straightening his back. Although Sean was only a 15-year-old child, Sirius was sure that he did see the shadow of the demon king who called the wind and rain at a certain moment.

"But speaking of it, I do feel something is wrong recently," Sean frowned, "I always feel that someone is watching me from the dark."

"Do Mr. Stark and Mr. Rogers know?"

"I haven't mentioned this matter to them, but they should have noticed it. The reason why they didn't do anything is probably because they are afraid of scaring the snake."

"A man from Voldemort?"

Sean shook his head, and said, "No way, the wizard's transformation or port key is space magic in the final analysis, but that person is elusive..." Sean thought of the man who was as pale as a ghost, and he glanced at Sirius , asked: "Do you have any relatives who look very similar to you?"

Sirius' eyes dimmed for a moment, and he asked, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Nothing, just a little interested." Sean sat up and said, "I heard that your brother Regulus looks very similar to you, is it true?"

Sirius nodded, and said: "After all, we are brothers. Of course, they look alike, but he doesn't like to talk, and he is always gloomy. After joining the Death Eaters, he became even more reticent. That stubborn man Unreliable guy..."

Xiao En was about to say something to comfort him, but a white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. He stood up abruptly and looked around, only to see a pair of cold eyes hidden in the dark.

"What's the matter?" Sirius asked.

Sean blinked, and when he looked again, the man had disappeared without a trace.

"Are you in a hurry to go back?" Sean asked.

"It's not in a hurry, it's still on summer vacation."

"Then stay in America for a while longer, you can stay at my house." Sean suddenly warmly invited.

Sirius hesitated for a moment, but still nodded. After all, his mission was to monitor and protect Sean. Sean's request could be said to have given him an aboveboard reason, and he had no reason not to agree.It's just... Sirius pretended to drink water, and lowered his head to hide the suspicion in his eyes. Even if he was only 15 years old, this guy was an out-and-out Dark Lord. He must have something inside to make such an abnormal request suddenly.

"Live here?" Tony repeated Sean's words expressionlessly.

Sean nodded, and said, "That's right, there are so many guest rooms anyway, just pick one up casually."

"There are a lot of hotels outside, wouldn't it be good to just book one?"

"Tony, although that guy looks a little sloppy, a little funny, and a little unreliable, he is my own uncle after all. Is it appropriate for you to let him live in a hotel?"

Steven touched his nose in embarrassment, and gave Sirius a stiff smile, "Don't worry, Tony's character is like this, and he has absolutely no malice."

Sirius smiled and said, "I understand, Mr. Stark really loves Sean."

"Of course." Tony pinched Sean's swollen cheeks and said with a smile, "This is my dearest darling."

Sean rolled his eyes and said vaguely, "May I go and throw up first?"

"Where did you go just now?" Edward leaned against the door and asked coldly.

"walk around."

Edward grabbed Matthew's arm and roared angrily: "Do you know it's daytime!? Do you want us to be exposed to humans? Do you know how dangerous it is for you to do this?"

Matthew looked directly into Edward's eyes, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I'm very careful, no human beings will find me."

"Don't do this kind of thing again. Tomorrow, no, we will leave today, leave New York, and go to other places." Edward let go of Matthew's wrist and said, "We have already discussed where we will stay, the United States There's a little town called Forks, and that's a good place for us to live."

Matthew looked at Carlisle suspiciously, and after seeing Carlisle nodded to him, he said, "Then you go first, I will be there later."

"No, you have to be with us!" Edward said with rare force.

Matthew glanced at him in surprise and asked, "What's wrong with you today? Why are you so impatient?"

Edward was at a loss for words when asked, he seemed hesitant to speak, and finally had to leave angrily, slamming the door loudly.

"The strength is well controlled," Carlisle nodded in admiration, "otherwise we will lose money again."

Matthew shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then I'll go back to my room first."

The remaining members of the Karen family sat together, and with their excellent hearing, they clearly heard that although Matthew returned to the room, he did not stay in the room for too long, but went out again.

"Edward is going to be mad," Jasper said.

"Honey, are you sure that the prophecy you saw at the beginning has not changed?" Esme asked, holding Alice's hand.

"Do you know? I have to ask myself this question almost every day," Alice said helplessly. "The prophecy has not changed until now. Matthew is indeed Edward's partner."

Emmett laughed exaggeratedly: "Poor Edward."

"Damn it! Shut up!" Edward cursed fiercely in the next room.

Can't let Matthew go on like this!Edward gripped the sheets tightly. If Matthew was really a wizard, if that child was really related to his life experience, if Matthew wanted to leave him and return to the original family... this kind of thing must not be allowed to happen!Absolutely not!

On the roof of a skyscraper, Matthew hid in the shadows, looking at two broken sticks in his hand.He still remembered that 15 years ago, when he opened his eyes, he saw the slightly red sky. Carlisle looked at him sadly, and then said to Edward: "Enough, Edward, he has changed."

A handsome teenager raised his head from his neck, his mouth and chin were full of bright red blood, he raised his hand, and stroked Matthew's cheek and lips as if stroking a priceless treasure.

"I'm sorry," Edward said in a low voice.

Matthew moved his fingers and looked at the sky blankly.

"We should go, it will be dawn soon." Carlisle urged.

"I..." Matthew finally spoke, his eyes staring at the sky without focus, "Who am I?"

At that time, beside him, there was only a wooden stick that had been broken in two. The carvings on the wooden stick were very fine and seemed expensive.He held the stick subconsciously, as if looking at an old friend who had been with him for many years.

Over the years, he has almost given up on finding his true identity, and he has accepted that he is a member of the Cullen family, but at this moment, a 15-year-old boy appeared in the street holding a very similar wooden stick. In front of him, there was that cursed name.

"Sirius Black?" Matthew thought slowly, "Who are you?"