Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Merlin walked back to the cabin with two cans of beverage. He saw the thin young man Harry Potter sitting on the sofa agitated, looking left and right.

The child seemed very uncomfortable with the plane flying at high altitude, and a little vibration would make him very uneasy.

Merlin stepped forward, placed a can of beverage in front of him, and then sat on the sofa next to Harry. He said to Harry:

"Mr. Porter, I just talked to the pilot. We will stay in Canada for tens of minutes and then fly directly to New York. This journey takes almost 9 hours, so if you are tired, you can go to the room to rest, or Take a hot bath or something, let yourself relax."

"Muggles...uh, I mean, do ordinary people fly like this?"

Harry took the drink in front of him and took a sip. A strange expression appeared on his face. He looked around at the furnishings in the cabin. The young man asked curiously:

"This seems to be different from the aircraft cabin Dali described to me. Shouldn't there be many seats and many passengers here?"

"Oh, that's a civil flight."

Merlin explained:

"This is a S.H.I.E.L.D.'s official aircraft, and it is only available to agents performing missions. With the Ministry of Magic watching you, I dare not take you back to New York on a civil aviation. That's too dazzling."

"Speaking of all, Mr. Porter, is this your first time flying?"

"Ok."

Harry nodded. He reached out and pushed the black, round, quaint eyes he was carrying. He said to Merlin:

"I grew up and went the furthest door from London to Hogwarts, but I went by train. I heard Hagrid say that wizards don’t like Muggles’ technology very much, just Even the train to Hogwarts was decided by the Ministry of Magic after more than a dozen discussions."

"Is this the case?"

Merlin nodded clearly.

Although he is also a half wizard, the wizards he has seen are extremely limited.

The wizards who had the deepest contact with him were Hermione Jr. and Mr. Arthur. Hermione was interested in all new things, and Mr. Arthur was curious about the various technological products of the Muggle world.

However, judging from Harry's answer, the wizarding world is still quite closed.

"How do you feel? Mr. Potter."

Merlin leaned on the sofa and he chatted with Harry, in this way to ease the tension of the young people. He smiled at Harry and said:

"The feeling of sitting in the sky with more than ten tons of steel, and the feeling of flying on a broom, which is better?"

"Uh...broom."

Harry scratched his hair. He looked around and said to Merlin:

"It’s true, Mr. Merlin, I’m sitting here, worrying every minute that this steel plane will suddenly fall... Especially when I took off just now, the terrible vibration made me very Afraid."

"Hahahaha"

Merlin laughed in good faith. He took a drink and said to Harry:

"It was the same when I was flying for the first time. Let me think about it. It should have been 3 years ago. I was flying on a business jet from New York to Europe, and then on the high seas, I jumped from a height of about 3000 meters. under."

Merlin reached out and made a jump. He said:

"That was a secret mission. My companion and I needed to jump into the sea from a flying plane. There was a cargo ship waiting for us. It was my first long-distance flight and my first real skydiving. , I'm also nervous. My companion landed on the deck of the cargo ship with precision, and I... I fell into the sea with my luck."

Merlin shrugged:

"I will never forget that bad feeling."

"It feels really bad to fall into the water. The feeling of suffocation always makes people feel extreme fear."

Harry also began to share his story.

The young man gradually broke away from the uneasy emotions, and a 15-year-old child would not be too vigilant. Under the guidance of mild Merlin, Harry began to tell his story at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

"That was last year, in the top three, I represented Hogwarts in the competition for the Flame Cup."

While drinking a drink, Harry said to Merlin:

"The first item is to grab the golden egg from the dragon, and the second item is to rescue my friends under the water of Heimu Lake, surrounded by the murloc and naga."

The young man waved his hand and said with an exaggerated expression:

"I couldn’t swim at all, but I was forced to jump into the cold water, and I almost felt suffocated. But fortunately, my friend Neville gave me gills in advance and let me grow fish in the water. Gills and fish webs, like real fish, can breathe freely in the water. But even then, it is still very difficult."

"It wasn't until the last second that I rescued Ron and another girl. I thought I had failed, but then I discovered that I was second."

Harry recalled what happened last year, he said to Merlin:

"I guess that game and what happened in that game will never be forgotten in my life."

Speaking of which, Harry seemed to recall some bad things again, and his original enthusiasm became low.

"What's wrong? Is Mr. Porter unwell?"

Merlin noticed Harry's pale expression and asked with concern.

Harry shook his head. He was silent for a moment and said to Merlin:

"Mr. Merlin, I'm sorry, but I want to take a break. I just, just remembered something bad. Someone died because of me, and I feel guilty...I feel sorry for them."

After talking, the young man took off his glasses and wiped some red eyes. He tried to smile at Merlin. He said:

"Also, just call me Harry, Mr. Merlin."

"It's okay, it's okay, boy."

Merlin felt Harry's seemingly false sadness. He reached out and patted Harry on the shoulder. He said:

"It's normal to have sad things. This world is not always full of happiness. This world also allows us to grieve. I believe that as a child of destiny, you must bear and experience more than your peers."

"I am not a son of destiny, Mr. Merlin."

Harry looked up and said to Merlin seriously:

"I also don’t want to be the son of the day. Others praise my parents as heroes. But I don’t want them to be heroes. For me, it means that I lost them since I was a child...I hope my parents can Stay with me."

"Yes."

Merlin was infected by Harry's words. He looked up and looked at the top of the plane. He took a drink and whispered:

"Which orphan does not want his parents to be alive?"

He lowered his head and smiled at Harry:

"I am also an orphan..."

"One month after I was born, my parents died in disaster. Believe me, Harry, all your feelings are those I have experienced, but the place where I am lucky than you is that my adoptive parents want It’s a hundred times more friendly than Dursley’s. It’s hard to live with such a bad person for more than ten years, right?”

"Actually, it's alright."

Harry shrugged and said to Merlin:

"Aunt Uncle is kind to me, they also gave me Dali's small bedroom, and they would not starve me."

"I can understand their thoughts. After all, magic is always new and scary for ordinary people. Moreover, I heard that when my mother was alive, the relationship with her aunt was not good. After my parents died, the aunt Being able to adopt me means that she is actually a kind person."

"Well, you are a little angel."

Merlin frowned, looking at the old patchwork of clothes on Harry's body, he said:

"After getting off the plane in a while, I have to buy you a new suit."

"No, that's fine, Mr. Merlin."

Harry hurriedly stopped:

"I can't make you spend money."

"Don't be stupid, boy."

Merlin stood up and patted Harry's head. He said:

"You're going to pretend to be a Muggle for seven days. It's too dazzling to wear this old clothes. This is for your safety and my safety. Now, go to sleep, it's late at night. Waiting for you When we fell asleep, we were almost in New York."

Merlin looked at his watch and pointed to Harry's room. The latter stood up, thanked Merlin again, and went back to the room.

Merlin walked to the edge of the cabin, and on the table there was a bird cage with a white owl inside.

It's called Hedwig and it's Harry's pet.

Merlin took a bag of pet food from his pocket and fed it to this very clever, human bird. He picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Gattler, we have left European airspace. Are you still safe on your side?"

"Merlin, who did you take away?"

On the other side of the phone, Level 5 Agent Gattler asked with a headache:

"Just now, our base in London was invaded by an unidentified group! We have dozens of agents attacked, and I am dealing with the mess here. The bad thing is that they all seem to have forgotten what just happened, just It’s like being washed away from memory. An unlucky egg even forgot his name...this is not normal!"

"They didn't hurt anyone, right?"

Merlin asked.

"No one was injured, but our archives were hacked."

Agent Gattler's words also revealed a doubt, he said:

"To be honest, I don’t understand, since the guys can invade the base, why don’t they turn on the computer... Instead, they go to the warehouse where the paper materials are hidden. Your itinerary is stored in the computer, but the computer is basically There is no sign of turning on, **** it."

"So we have to thank tradition."

Merlin made a strange statement, and he said to Gattler:

"In short, don't worry about it, Butler. These things are over here, I will tell you the truth if it is convenient later. This matter is related to a powerful supernatural force."

"Well, well, since that's the case, I won't ask."

Gattler said on the phone:

"There are also three air tickets from London to New York that you asked me to help you. I have thrown them into the designated mailbox."

"Then thank you, Gattler, and I will invite you to a big meal next time I come to Europe."

After chatting to each other, Merlin hung up the phone.

He looked at the gloomy sky outside the cabin and he was relieved.

The British Ministry of Magic responded quickly enough, but they were misled by the information that Merlin intentionally left behind. It took a lot of effort to invade the London branch, but missed the best opportunity to hunt down Merlin and Harry.

By the time they found something really useful, Merlin and Harry had already reached the North American continent.

"Fortunately, those old fashioned people don't use computers..."

Merlin snorted, reaching for the white owl in the cage and walking towards his room.

Five hours later, in the duty-free shop of JFK International Airport.

Harry Potter was dazzled by the clothes that covered the window. This child who had been abused by his uncle and aunt, was at a loss when faced with these dazzling commodities.

Looking at the way he stood in the store with the owl, Merlin couldn't stand it anymore. He went to the counter and said to the lovely lady at the front desk:

"This set, that set, and that set, take another watch, and finally the casual suit."

He glanced at Harry's figure and said to the younger sister:

"Can you try on clothes?"

"Everything, sir."

Miss Sister was very dedicated to introduce.

Merlin nodded, then waved to Harry, reached for the bird cage in his hand, and pointed to the fitting room:

"Go, I'm waiting for you here."

Ten minutes later, Mr. Porter, who had dressed up, walked out of the fitting room.

He was wearing a blue casual suit, probably the style of Merlin's gray suit. His messy hair was also taken care of, and he seemed to have a sense of energy.

At this time, Merlin noticed that there was a black lightning scar on the left side of Harry's forehead. But it is not scary, but adds a sense of mystery to this young man.

Merlin held his shoulders and looked up and down at Harry, who nodded with satisfaction:

"Yes, that's fine."

He took out his wallet, paid for it, then pointed to a few shopping bags on the counter and said to Harry:

"With these things, we will pick up your friends."

"what?"

There was a hint of surprise on Harry's face, he said:

"You mean, Ron and Hermione are here too?"

"of course."

Merlin pushed his glasses and said to the young man in front of him:

"Since it's a trip, how can you be alone?"

"Come on, don't miss their flight."

Merlin walked out of the duty-free shop carrying the birdcage, and Harry followed behind him. After a while, at the pick-up gate in the lobby, Harry waved excitedly to the three young men with luggage in front of him:

"Hi, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, I'm here! Come on!"

Merlin stood farther back. He looked at the four chattering young men and thought of Eric at his home. He frowned and said to himself:

"Five young people, my God, this inattention, I will become a child king."

(The chapter on the wrong pass just now was my mistake. To compensate everyone, I will add 2 more when I add more next month, SORRY.)

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