The protest paid off - the next day, Hermione finally agreed to let Alan stay behind, albeit with a promise in advance that he would not move.

So, suffering from that shameful posture, Alan finally managed to sit on the back of the horse and start his journey - but it was not interesting at all.

The peace along the way made Alan's hands itch a little, and nothing happened until the end of the journey when he returned to the royal capital - after all, this is an acre and three points of land in Artoria, which is very stable.

Unlike other people's slogans of contracting fishponds, she did so after drawing her sword, and although the radiation was not as wide as the whole world, in the Gadda of England, she said that there was no one who did not admit that the land under her feet was her own—not even the enemy.

After a lot of ups and downs along the way, the ultimate goal has arrived.

Alan and Hermione in front of them were stunned - a wizard who was following them found out, and he quickly got up.

"Lord Merlin—do you have something in mind?"

His tone was full of excitement - it was obvious that this wizard was absolutely loyal to Merlin, and he was quite concerned about Lord Merlin's reluctance to interfere in politics due to his amnesia, and he couldn't control his excitement when he saw that Lord Merlin might wake up from his amnesia.

However, Alan and Hermione were stunned not because they remembered something that didn't exist at all, but when they came over, someone randomly threw a basin of unspeakable things on the road next to them - and none of the people around were surprised...

This is the royal capital, although it is dilapidated and small town-like, can you go for a snack!

Do you think this is India?

Allen's head was full of black lines, and then he thought of the fact that India actually added a British prefix in front of him in the future, and forcibly swallowed the back of the complaint - he didn't cross over, so don't change people's living habits.

Let's hope Merlin's lab will be cleaner, or he'll be really mad.

Just as he sighed and shook his head to say that he didn't think of anything, Artoria, who was not far away, drove his horse over: "Teacher, it doesn't matter if you don't think of anything, we can take our time, I'll go to the palace next and show the Holy Grail to everyone, I think the residents of the royal capital must be very excited!"

Alan shook his head: "No—it's not us, it's you, you're alone, standing there to bear the cheers and joys of all, this glory is your own, don't share it with anyone—that's what a king should do." ”

He looked solemn and spoke in a serious tone.

What are you kidding - what are you involved in on this occasion, it's all in the laboratory, it's the king to hurry up and go back, the toilet paper in the toilet is running out of money, can glory be used to solve housekeeping problems?

If Eren had said this, the Knights of the Round Table would have surrounded him and hacked him to death regardless of his status as Merlin - fortunately, this was not spoken, so Eren received a bunch of admiring looks from the Knights of the Round Table and adoring eyes from the wizards.

Master Merlin deserves to be Master Merlin - whatever he says is so philosophical!

As for Artoria herself, after hearing this teaching, she bowed solemnly, and her tone became more serious: "Thank you for the teacher's teaching, I didn't think about it - what is the teacher going to do next?"

"Go back to your lab, maybe I'll be able to think of something - I still think you're mistaken. Alan sighed and continued, "So, who wants to give me a ride?"

The wizard gladly accepted the offer.

After walking a few steps, Alan suddenly remembered something - it would be too lo to put it out directly, anyway, he was leaving, and it would be good if he could help a little.

He sorted out his thoughts and said: "Don't be in a hurry to show it, first send someone to inform the people to gather in the square tomorrow, saying that there is something to gather - don't tell them what it is, and then just listen to my arrangement." ”

"Well, okay, no problem, teacher—I'll arrange for someone to do it. Artoria agreed.

。。。

If I hadn't been able to go back, like you, I would have been able to deceive — phew, I could have deceived the country or not?

Complaining and watching the other man go, Alan motioned to the wizard who was left to show him the way - he couldn't wait to go back.

However, to his surprise, Merlin's laboratory was not in the bustling area of the city, but in an extremely remote corner, and he would never have found it unless someone had brought it with him.

"So remote?" Alan complained casually, not expecting a response, but the wizard who led the way changed his face several times after hearing this question, and finally hesitated to say the answer.

"Well, my lord, that, you may have forgotten that you caused a little too much trouble earlier, so, so... ”

So what's going on - uh, Alan got it.

As people said before, he has a hobby of changing his appearance to deceive little girls - phew, what is him, he is innocent, that is Merlin's doing, okay!

Watching the other party leave with a smile, Alan knew that he couldn't explain it clearly, rolled his eyes, and was about to go in, but his shoulder was lightly tapped, and he turned his head to look, and he was greeted by a pair of curved eyes.

"Hey~ Hook up with the little girl - I didn't expect our Lord Merlin to have this preference. ”

"Well, of course - didn't you hear what the other party said?" Allen made a fierce expression: "Hey, little girl, I'm going to kidnap you, do you want to follow?"

There was no answer, but there was one more in the outstretched hand.

——

Ten minutes later, Allen, who had easily managed all the defensive magic, successfully hacked into Merlin's laboratory and temporarily took the laboratory for himself.

After a few snaps of his fingers, the decorative magic lamps on the walls lit up directly, illuminating the entire laboratory.

Then, he had a better impression of Merlin, whom he had never met.

It's not easy - he's been to a lot of wizards' labs, none of them are so clean, Merlin must be a Virgo!

Sirius's house is a pig's nest compared to Merlin's lab!

But that's a bit of an exaggeration - after all, no one has cleaned up in their house for more than ten years, but after all, his house is the cleanest in the lab that Alan has ever visited.

In retrospect, the latest lab he went to was a place hundreds of years ago, almost like archaeology - in retrospect, Alan even thought he could have written a book about his days in the wizarding world archaeology.

I don't know if Professor Lockhart, who was forced to get married, is interested in writing, and it is estimated that it will definitely be on fire - when the time comes, ninety-one will be divided, at most eighty-two!

Unfortunately, his ramblings were eventually interrupted - because there were other beings who were more excited than him who had already pounced curiously.

Alan had seen it more or less, although it was a little dirty, but it was indeed a wizard's laboratory, and Hermione, although her grades were so good that the rest of the grade could not be compared, had actually not touched these things at all.

This is the inheritance of orthodox wizards, and the average person who is too poor or originally of Mugulian blood to get it can't get it - Rao is such a strict requirement that a bunch of wizards die in the lab every year, such as Luna's mother.

With pure-blooded mudbloods, how could they possibly let someone of Hermione's background touch the lab?

This is more than a spell or anything directly to the past - to give a spell is to give the fish, and if the laboratory is exposed, then even the fishing rod is given.

Therefore, even in the laboratory more than a thousand years ago, Hermione still has a very high interest - especially when the prefix of this laboratory is Merlin, it is estimated that even in the era when they came, there were a bunch of wizards desperately squeezing in.

It's Merlin's stuff - with Merlin's beard all spoken in the language, the magic items here are more compelled than the four founders of Hogwarts.

However, of course, Alan couldn't let her mess around like this, even if she was a good student - not that Alan was reluctant, but that it was too dangerous.

Sirius was cleaning her own house with so many moths, not to mention Hermione exploring a lab where she didn't know anything about it—any trap could kill her, and that wasn't for fun.

After a few steps forward, Alan hugged the little girl directly from behind, and then ignored her struggles and threw a ring on the table on the ground and stepped on it - with a scream from under his feet, Hermione stopped struggling, but began to gasp for air.

"What was that just now—I felt like it was calling me!" Hermione patted her chest as she looked at the remains of the ring on the ground, fearfully.

This frightened expression instantly made Alan cute, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at Hermione's forehead: "You, stupid - whose laboratory doesn't set traps, I haven't dismantled them yet, why are you in a hurry!"

But that's what he wronged Hermione - in fact, Hermione just stared at the ring for a few seconds before getting hit.

After knowing about this matter, Alan took a breath of cold air directly - this is a laboratory or a self-detonating truck, why do you have such a ruthless trap?

But this kind of trap is actually not too difficult for him, especially after he has prepared in his heart, Alan with a shield can clean up all the dangerous items in just two hours - after all, this is a private laboratory, not a castle, and Merlin left suddenly without leaving a backhand, so the trap that is too dangerous is not arranged.

After everything was done, Alan casually put the shield on Hermione.

In her puzzled eyes, Alan shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, good girl, I guess you're a little impatient to wait - but good dishes often have some heat, and it's quite worth waiting a little, and then it's our highlight to explore Merlin's lab, I wonder if you're interested in joining in?"

Cheer and a hug - and Hermione threw herself at the nearest table.

Allen, who didn't get any more, rubbed his nose - he knew that it would be like this, and it would be a fundamental mistake to let the top student encounter the laboratory!

Then, Alan was completely reduced to the role of a narrator—fortunately, he had read a lot of materials for archaeology before, so he could still say a few words.

It's just very unfortunate - probably Merlin also has the habit of carrying precious items with him, so Alan and they don't actually have any magic props at all, and the harvest of notes is also pitiful, and there are no samples of the expected timer, but the only fortunate point is that the timer is probably the reason for the latest research, so the relevant information is not collected, but is scattered on the table.

——

Half a day later, Alan leaned back in his chair and began to study the precious materials, while Hermione was interested in studying the laboratory props, although there was no valuable harvest, but the basic materials were still there, and even the records of a few basic experiments had not been put away, and she was doing repeated experiments.

After giving Hermione a shield, Alan also looked at the book with peace of mind.

The information was much more complicated than he thought - the time turner seemed to be a fast and ordinary watch, but in fact it was almost the top product of magic in this era.

Although this thing was very weak in the later wizarding world, its technical content was terrifying, and Alan felt that it would take two weeks to just eat these things - and this is still based on the inheritance and complete information.

Time flies by while researching, and when Alan rubs his eyes and feels a little sleepy, there is a knock on the door.

Then, a person directly opened the door with a strange key, walked in with a familiar car, and then saw two people with different division of labor, and the next moment, a sad cry of disappointment sounded.

"Oh my God, it's so late - you haven't cooked yet, teacher?"

。。。

Artoria, is your master's house an existence used to rub rice?

Do you have the demeanor of a king in this kind of cheating and cheating behavior? Won't your conscience hurt?

I'll have to stay for two weeks - I don't have enough paper and condiments!

However, the cheap apprentice didn't mean to feel guilty, but walked straight towards Alan and sat down beside him - hey, what are you doing, I don't want to leave the group!

But this time he thought too much, and after Artoria sat down, she tapped her fingers on the table a few times, and then a mechanism was opened, and she skillfully pulled out a large pile of fresh food that had been preserved by magic - there was a hidden magic inside the table, and because it was too hidden, Alan didn't even notice it.

"Teacher, I'm hungry, let's go cook!"

The girl said this majestically, and then ate the honey-pickled preserved fruit, and her expression was not a little shy.

Wait—Alan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Since there is such a hidden, then there may not be a second place - and Artoria, who trained with Merlin as a child, probably knows most of them.

However, the conscience hurts a little - and with Allen's decision, the conscience hurts even more...