How wizards learn science and technology

Phoebe was really angry.

She used apparition to bring the two of them to an unrecorded safe house in Kings|man. Before Merlin could stand still, she changed from a human to a cat again, and jumped onto the living room sofa. Curled up into a ball, not even looking at Merlin.

Just knew it would be like this.

Scratching and biting in front of the counter completely lost the white cat's usual noble and glamorous image.It even scratched the back of Merlin's hand, leaving a bloodstain on his tiger's mouth, which is still burning hot and painful.

"I'm sorry," he sat down beside the white cat. "You know I have to deal with that kid, and I didn't think much of it at the time."

The white cat turned its head, its gray eyes full of disgust.It stood up, walked over Merlin with graceful steps, ran to the other end of the sofa, and then lay down again, completely ignoring Merlin's existence.

Merlin: "..."

"Phoebe," he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "you left me in a shop selling contraband, facing two wizards alone, and got angry because I patted your head?"

The white cat's response was simply to bury its head in its front paws.

……never mind.

As a man, Merlin really couldn't understand girls' obsession with hair.He sighed helplessly, and stood up: "I need to work, I apologize to you again, girl. I will ask you about that child again when you calm down."

In fact, Merlin still cared about the boy he met at the Borgin-Bock store.

He looked young, and Merlin was eager to ask Phoebe why she avoided him.

They are similar in age, so they should be classmates, but they are classmates that they don't want to see.Sworn enemy or simply...ex-boyfriend.Thinking of the last possibility, Merlin's mood suddenly became delicate.

It's just that when Phoebe was in that white cat state of "I don't want to talk to you in my life", he had nothing to do with her.

So he had no choice but to go back to the study in the safe house, turn on the computer, and contact Roxy first.

"God, Merlin!" The moment he sent the message, Roxie picked it up, "Are you okay?"

"I am fine."

As early as when he arrived at Phoebe's apartment, he had already briefly explained the situation to the agents on both sides, and what was more important right now was the photo of the wizard he took.

"Is Mr. Potter with you?" Merlin asked. "I recorded the facial features of a wizard."

"I'm here, just call me Harry, Merlin." It was obvious that Harry was beside Roxy.

Merlin: "I'll send the information to Roxy."

As he spoke, he tapped on the frame and sent the photos he took in the afternoon.

After a while, Harry said, "It's an unfamiliar face, and it's not on the Ministry of Magic's wanted list. I'll send the photo to the Auror headquarters and ask them to investigate."

Merlin: "Thank you. How's the situation over there?"

Roxy: "I'm going to meet that researcher tomorrow, where's Phoebe?"

Merlin smiled wryly.

"Harry, I have a question for you."

He didn't want to mention this matter at first, but then he thought about it, Harry is not only Phoebe's friend, but also a classmate and colleague, and the ready-made insider is in the communication, why didn't he mention it?

Harry: "You say."

Merlin: "Is there anyone at school that Phoebe doesn't want to see?"

Harry: "What?"

Merlin succinctly described today's experience to Harry. When he mentioned that he "met an arrogant blond boy at the Borgin-Bock store", Merlin didn't even mention his surname Malfoy, and Harry laughed. Voice.

"Draco Malfoy," he said with resignation, "Phoebe really doesn't like him."

"Bad relationship?"

"Malfoy doesn't like Muggle-born students, he believes in pure blood," Harry explained, "Phoebe has always been interested in Muggle technology, so he has had many conflicts with him."

Roxy: "...I heard that right, it's 2017 now."

Harry: "Some people just live more conservatively, you know."

Of course Merlin understood, it is not that there is no class concept in the society of ordinary people.

It seems that Phoebe made the most appropriate choice at the critical juncture - no matter how arrogant a young man is, he will not get too entangled with strangers, but it is not necessarily the case when he meets his enemy in school days.

For some reason, he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the answer.

"However, you touched the white cat's head," Harry couldn't help sighing, "she just sulked."

What is "just".Phoebe was probably always smiling at ordinary times, and just being sullen made Merlin feel very serious, and he really couldn't imagine that there was still a serious state.

Harry's words made Merlin feel a faint sense of guilt.

He ended the call with Roxy, and confirmed the itinerary of Eggsy and Harry Hart. It was already late at night when all the work was over.

And the living room lights were still on.

Merlin took off the wizard robe that Phoebe lent him, and put it in the guest bedroom of the safe house.Then he walked back to the living room, and the white cat was still lying on the sofa, motionless.

"Phoebe."

The white cat on the sofa moved its ears instinctively, and even though it didn't respond, Merlin was sure that the white cat heard it.

"I put the wizard robe in the guest bedroom. There are spare clothes in the closet. You can take a shower and rest." He said, "I also went to rest."

The white cat ignored him from beginning to end.

Merlin didn't wait for it to answer either, he left the living room and returned to the bedroom of the safe house.

At the moment before he was about to close the door, he hesitated, Merlin thought about it, and in the end he just closed the door.

And leaving a door is indeed valuable.

In the middle of the night, Merlin felt a light figure stepping on top of the sheets. He didn't open his eyes, and felt the fluffy white cat lying beside him in a short while.

"Phoebe?" he said softly.

The white cat whimpered.

"I'm sorry," Merlin said, "not in the future."

He responded with a white cat rubbing his cheek against his shoulder.

Originally, Merlin thought that this was the end of the matter.The next day will be as usual, he wakes up before the white cat, wakes it up, and maybe cooks fried fish himself as an apology.

Until Merlin woke up again because of the weight change around him.

It was just dawn when he woke up, and Merlin felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, which is not what a cat's head is—

and many more.

Merlin turned his head, and of course what he saw was not a white cat.

It was Phoebe herself.

She curled up beside Merlin, resting on his shoulder like a white cat, almost half lying in his arms.The young girl slept soundly, her breathing was steady, gently blowing on Merlin's neck.

Merlin: "..."

He'd just turn himself in, Merlin thought, better than getting shot in the back of the head by Harry Hart with a black umbrella, right?