Claire's ordinary life in West Chester began on the first day after the hurricane left.

After the hurricane went northward to Canada, it left a New York comparable to the water city of Venice. The town of West Chester in Pennsylvania was also affected to some extent. Fallen twig leaves.

Claire went out to clean up her yard before dawn, because she traveled around the world with a group of big old wizards all the year round, so she was very good at household cleaning and tidying magic, comparable to house elves. Too clean to cause a panic among the house-elves at Hogwarts Castle.She piled the gravel and the branches blown down by the wind to the corner of the wall, and also caught a few goblins entrenched in the yard.

When she cleaned the yard back to the way it was before the strong wind, the genius was bright, and the father of the five football-loving little boys in the neighbor Johnson's family walked out of the house yawning, and saw the clean yard next door, and standing in the yard. Clare, who was greeting him with a hood in the middle, was stunned for a while, and then asked, "Is your yard not blown by the wind?"

"Yes." Claire smiled, "But I got up early and cleaned up."

The male host saw the dead branches and leaves neatly piled up in the corner of the courtyard wall, and then looked at the exquisite and slim Clare: "You did it by yourself?"

Claire nodded: "Yes, Aunt Carly is still resting."

The master looked at Claire in a wrong way: "I didn't expect Mrs. Banner's niece to be so strong." He touched his arm, which was becoming more and more blurred because it belonged to exercise muscles, "I can't lose For a little girl."

"What's your name?" asked the master.

"Claire." Claire said with a smile, "Claire Lagerfeld."

"Oh." The host nodded, "I thought it was Claire Freeman."

"Who's that?" Claire asked. "Do I look like her?"

"It's not..." The male host scratched the back of his head, "She is a famous female boxer, famous all over the world for her strength."

Claire: "..."

"My name is Michael Johnson." The host said with a smile, "I'll be a neighbor from now on, and you can come to me if you have anything to do." He paused when he patted his chest, and coughed twice, "Although my strength may not be as strong as yours. .”

Claire: "...Thank you."

Although she was misunderstood as a strong woman with infinite strength, but... it was the ordinary and ordinary beginning she wanted... maybe.

At least the neighbor didn't wear a mecha, nor did he fly into the sky, but went to move the gravel, bricks, tiles and branches in the yard by himself.

After the hurricane left, affected by the sinking air current, after the heavy wind and heavy rain stopped, West Chester began to sink in a weather that could almost melt people. No.

Claire has traveled the world for many years and has already seen a variety of extreme weather around the world. Even if she returns to the UK where it is rainy all the year round for a year, her ability to resist heat is still preserved, so that the residents of nearby towns no matter what Men and women, old and young, all seemed to have been sunburned, but she was still refreshed and full of vitality every day.

Aunt Carly replaced the makeup on her face with waterproof and smudge-proof ones, and pulled Claire, who was going to watch Claire Freeman's boxing match at home, to visit the neighbors.

There are not many residents in the town, and most of them know each other. Aunt Carly moved here from New York not long ago, and she also got to know the residents nearby. Everyone knows that she has a niece who works in the UK.

At this time, the summer vacation has come to an end, and the students who went to other places for vacation also returned to the town in twos and threes, accepting the scorching heat of the sinking heat. Needless to say, the five boys of the Johnson family stopped playing football and stayed in the air-conditioned room. Watching "The Great Little Detective Nate" in the room, when he heard someone coming to visit, he poked his head out of the room and observed Claire standing at the door.

Claire took off her headscarf and changed her clothes. Her blonde hair was swaying and her white dress was swaying. When she stood in the sun, she looked like a girl on the cover of a magazine. No one could connect her with a powerful female boxer. Together.

She was watching Aunt Carly introducing herself to Mrs. Johnson, and when she sensed that someone was staring at her in the room, she looked away and saw five little heads protruding from the aisle.

Sensing her sight, Mrs. Johnson turned her head and saw her five sons who were secretly observing, smiled and said, "These are my five sons, Nate, Neil, William, Leon and Teddy."

Claire glanced at Mrs. Johnson's introduction, and then realized that she did not match the five names with the five boys.

Mr. Johnson went to the outer suburbs of the town to help his father-in-law clean up the yard. There were only Mrs. Johnson and five boys in the family. There were five boys in the family. It can be said that it was very lively. According to Mrs. Johnson, the five boys loved football. Kicking the ball smashed the window glass of the neighbor's house, and hit a teenager who was playing a skateboard two days ago.

The instigator, Claire, almost choked on the tea when he heard the words, put down the teacup quickly, and coughed a few times.

"Fortunately, the oldest Nate is 15 years old. He is quite obedient and can help me discipline my four younger brothers." Mrs. Johnson sighed and looked at Claire again, "Does Claire have any children?"

Claire waved her hands again and again: "No...no."

Aunt Carly said from the side: "She went to England when she was 11 years old, and she hasn't mentioned a few men in the letters she wrote to me over the years. Except for her headmaster, there is only one named Snape..."

"No, no, aunt, you misunderstood!" Claire was very glad that she had put down her teacup, otherwise she would have choked to death within a few days of returning to the Muggle world. Enemies, and colleagues at work, I can guarantee that I have no ambiguity with him, and I am even very afraid of him!"

...a brewed potion.

Mrs. Johnson covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "So Claire doesn't have a boyfriend?"

Claire touched her nose: "No."

...She thought of the high-profile mutant, and shook her head silently. Friends with benefits obviously don't count.

"Surely the UK should be more conservative? As far as I know, Nate has already received a love letter from a little girl." Mrs. Johnson said.

Claire looked at the young Nate who was helping his younger brothers with their homework, and thought of Paul who was watching "Playboy" in the Gringotts Hotel in Krakow, so he could only say sincerely: "Young people are fiercer than tigers, and I am already old." .”

Although she had a night with Eric, the innocent old witch took off the word "innocent" and was still an old witch.

She didn't want to continue this topic, looked at the five boys who were sitting in a row doing their homework, and asked casually, "Are they all studying in the same school?"

"Nate and Neil are already in middle school. They are studying at West Chester Middle School. The three younger ones are still in elementary school. They are all in West Chester Primary School, and they are also going to West Chester Middle School for preparatory middle school." Mrs. Johnson explain.

Claire thought about it, and decided to advertise the school she was about to work for: "Don't they all consider going to Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters?"

Mrs. Johnson was stunned: "Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters?"

"Yes." Claire said, "in a large manor outside the town."

Mrs. Johnson suddenly realized, and said: "You mean the Xavier Manor outside the town, right? It used to be the manor of the rich man Xavier's family, and it was indeed converted into a school a few years ago."

"Claire has been accepted by that school as a theology teacher there, and will report for duty in a few days." Aunt Carly added.

Mrs. Johnson frowned, thought for a while, and then said: "Mrs. Banner moved here not long ago, so I don't know. The principal of Xavier School, Charles Xavier is indeed a genius. He was very talented in West Chester when he was a child. He became famous, and after his father died unexpectedly in the laboratory, he also went to study outside. I heard that he was the youngest Ph. After entering the school, he is the principal himself, and there are several teachers, but none of the students are children from the town, and he did not post the admission notice on the bulletin board in the town like other schools." She paused, "Including now, Neither the teachers nor the students were from the town of West Chester."

Claire nodded. She could understand this. After all, the Xavier School for Gifted Boys only recruits gifted boys, and it is normal that there are no admission notices posted everywhere.

"And." Mrs. Johnson said again, "Not long after the school was established, something happened to Principal Xavier."

Claire was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that when she first came to West Chester and entered Xavier School by mistake, the bespectacled young man named Hank who gave her food had mentioned that the owner of the school used to like cats, There are many stray cats in the school, but then something happened to him, and there is no stray cat in the school, leaving a cabinet of canned cat food.

But since the school is still open, it shouldn't be a big deal.

she thought so.

Mrs. Johnson sighed: "I saw him when he first came back to West Chester. He is handsome and handsome, with a permanent smile on his face. He is very gentlemanly to ladies. After the accident... oh." She sighed again in one breath.

And Claire's curiosity has been hooked out.

So what happened to Principal Xavier!

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