[Comprehensive British and American] I just want to travel

"What do you want to see?" Harry turned to Flynn.

"Do you have any information about your illness? Show me first!" Fei Lin thought for a while and said, it's better to find out the situation first!

"Yes! Come with me!" Harry nodded and walked towards the study first.

Flynn and Peter followed behind.

Harry walked into the study room, took out a key from the bookcase, and under the watchful eyes of Flynn and Peter, he opened a secret compartment on the bookcase. The secret compartment popped out, and Harry pressed the fingerprint of his thumb on it, and then Enter the password again.

After a series of operations, Flynn and Peter looked at each other,... Sure enough, we don't understand the world of the rich. Is it worth keeping it a secret?

Probably seeing the doubts of Flynn and Peter, Harry kindly explained, he raised the document bag in his hand and said: "In addition to the medical history of the Osborne family, there are also some materials for research on this disease." , some of which involve Osborn's business secrets!"

"Look!" Harry handed the information to Flynn.

"Since it's a secret, why don't you just show it to me?" Flynn said, glancing at Harry who was sitting on the chair.

Harry folded his hands and put them in front of his chin and said, "Now all I care about is my illness. Besides, these materials only show you Osborne's medical history. Are you sure you can understand the materials involving biological sciences?" ?”

Harry cast a suspicious look at Flynn.

"..."

Flynn pouted, then pulled Peter to sit on the sofa, flipping through the documents.

It is true that Flynn did not quite understand some technical terms, but fortunately Peter could understand them and kept explaining them to Flynn.

After quickly flipping through the documents, Flynn closed the documents in his hand, then got up and walked to Harry's side.

"If you don't mind, give me some of your hair, nails, and blood!"

Harry raised his eyebrows, Flynn looked at him seriously, Harry finally nodded: "Yes!"

"Peter, can you cut my hair for me!" Harry took out a pair of scissors to Peter.

"Okay!" Peter nodded, took the scissors and carefully cut a little hair off the back of Harry's head.

"Lin! Are these enough?" Peter stretched out his hand and asked Flynn.

"Enough!" Flynn looked around, then took a box from the bookshelf.

Inside the box was an exquisite handmade product. Flynn took it out and asked, "Do you mind using this for me?"

"Of course I don't mind!" Harry nodded, but it was just a box.

Soon the nails were also cut off. Harry took out the paper knife and poked it at his hand, and blood beads came out soon.

"Where do you put this?" Harry frowned at the hair and nails in the box, not wanting to put blood there, it would make a mess.

"Wait!" Flynn drew out his wand.

Harry watched in surprise as Flynn waved the wand in his hand, and then the blood beads in his hand flew into the box, but the blood beads did not scatter, and were rounded like a pearl. in the box.

"Now I'm sure, you are indeed a wizard!" Harry raised his eyebrows, and licked his bloody finger to his mouth.

Flynn nodded noncommittally. He lowered his head and sorted out the box in his hand, not noticing that Harry was looking at Peter last when he said this.

But Peter blushed inexplicably when he saw Harry licking his fingers.

Peter couldn't help scratching his cheek with his fingers. He walked to Flynn and cleared his throat.

"Lin, do you have to go back?"

"Well, yes, I have to go back and do some research! See if I can find the right magic material!" Flynn nodded.

"I'll find it!" said Peter, clenching his fists.

"Don't worry, Peter!" Harry walked up to Peter and said, "I'm not afraid of being disappointed again..."

Harry's voice was deep, and Peter felt uncomfortable when he heard what he said: "Harry, if there is really no other way, I am willing to provide my blood, but you have to promise me that I will also participate in the research. Time, you can't use it without authorization!"

Peter looked at Harry carefully with brown eyes.

Harry was silent for a while, then finally nodded.

"That's good!" Peter smiled reassuringly.

"Let's go, Lin!" Peter said, putting on the Spider-Man's headgear again, and opening the backpack.

"What is this for?" Harry looked at Peter pointing his backpack at Flynn in confusion, not knowing what it meant.

Flynn explained Peter's behavior in action, turning into a cat as Harry's eyes widened.

"What... what's going on here?" Harry looked down at the cat on the ground in surprise: "Isn't he a wizard?"

"Yes! Lin is a wizard, this is just his... er, a magic?" Peter scratched his head, not knowing how to explain it.

Flynn jumped onto Peter's shoulder with his strength, and glanced at Harry with his round cat eyes, as if to say that he was making a fuss.

Then stepping gracefully into the backpack.

"Let's go! Harry" Peter jumped on the windowsill to say goodbye to Harry.

"Yeah!" Harry nodded, watching Peter leave while pulling the spider's thread, covering his face with both hands, the impact on him today was really too great.

If Felynn's potions haven't worked...

Harry put down one hand, revealing a pair of eyes that were covered. His eyes were dark, and he whispered two words: "...Peter..." It was like a sigh, which was inaudible...

Send Flynn to Stark Tower again, and enter through the window in Flynn's room.

Peter put the backpack on the ground, and Flynn jumped out of it.

"I'm a little hungry!" Peter said, covering his stomach. In fact, he was still wandering around so late. Peter was not just a little hungry, but very hungry!

Flynn hadn't changed back yet. Hearing what Peter said, he thought for a while and said, "Then let's go outside and get some food. There are still snacks and bread in the kitchen!"

"Okay!" Peter nodded happily, picked up Flynn with one hand, hugged him and went out.

"Hey, hey, hey! Let me down!" Flynn struggled with his limbs, "I can walk by myself!"

"Hush! Lin, keep your voice down!"

Flynn probably wanted to struggle to get down, so the voice was a bit loud, so scared that Peter quickly raised his finger to him, and lowered his voice.

Before Flynn could speak, he heard a "snap", Stark Tower... lit up!

One person, one cat, maintained the posture just now, looking at the brightly lit living room, Peter was still bending over and holding a finger to the cat in his arms.

As for the cat in Peter's arms, its limbs were propped on one of Peter's arms, and its round body was squeezed into a doughnut.

This is what the Avengers in the living room see.

"Oh, look, what did we catch? A baby spider that doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and...a cat?" Tony was wearing pajamas, with his arms folded, looking at Peter and the cat in his arms strangely.

Strange, I heard Lin's voice just now, why is there no one now?

Felin shrank his neck guiltily, not daring to say anything.

"Peter!" Steve frowned and said, "What are you doing here? Where's Lin? Did you hear his voice just now?"

In the living room, Steve, Tony, Bucky, Clinton, and Dr. Banner were all sitting on the sofa. Banner lowered his head. Clinton and Bucky looked happy, while Tony and Steve were wrinkled. Frown.

"Mr. Stark, captain...why don't you turn on the lights here?" Peter straightened up in embarrassment, touched his nose and said.

"Of course it's to catch you!" Natasha's lazy and hoarse voice sounded from the side.

Only then did Peter realize that Natasha was leaning against the wall in a suspender nightdress and looking at him sleepily.

Peter blushed and looked away: "We didn't do anything!"

"Where's Lin?" Tony looked for a long time but couldn't find Flynn.

"Uh..." Peter didn't know what to say, he looked down at the cat in his arms involuntarily.

"Where did this cat come from? It's so cute!" Natasha looked at the cat in Peter's arms.

"This...!" Peter was about to answer when he saw Berger appear out of nowhere and jump onto Flynn's body.

"Begel! How many times have I said, don't use jumping! Don't you know how much you weigh!" Flynn was almost crushed by Berger's jump, and couldn't help shouting.

"...cough cough...wait! Why is this cat Lin's voice! No! Can it talk?" Clinton, who had been watching the show, almost choked on his own saliva. He pointed at the cat in Peter's arms in surprise explain.

Everyone was also surprised.

Natasha raised her eyebrows in surprise, then walked to Peter's side, and hugged Flynn from his arms. Peter, who didn't dare to resist, could only watch Natasha take Flynn away.

Flynn was held in the air by Natasha's two forelimbs, and he tried his best to curl up his hind legs, and his tail was also covered forward.

How embarrassing... Flynn didn't dare to move, his whole body was held stiffly by Natasha.

"Na... Natasha, can you let me down!" Flynn begged for mercy.

"Lin, I really didn't expect that you could turn into a straight cat, you're so cute!" Natasha smiled, and she put Feilin down and hugged her again.

If cat hair can show heat, Flynn thought he might have turned red now...

"Ahem..." Seeing Natasha hugging the cat vigorously and burying her face in front of her chest, Dr. Banner also started coughing after knowing that it was Flynn.

"Put me down quickly, Natasha!" Seeing Dr. Banner's face turning greener and greener, Flynn couldn't help shouting, struggling slightly.

So Natasha followed Flynn's strength and put him on the ground.

After finally reaching the ground, feeling a little uncomfortable, Flynn couldn't help turning his head, twisting his body and sticking out his tongue, licking the messy cat fur on his body.

His chubby body was twisted into a ball, and his ears also turned into airplane ears due to the force. Flynn worked hard and looked serious.

"Cough cough..." "Cough cough..."

Coughing several times in succession, Tony and Steve pressed their fists to their mouths in unison, watching Flynn licking his fur with wandering eyes.

And Bucky, Clinton, and Peter have long been watching closely with their eyes shining.

So when he turned around, Felin saw several people staring at him, feeling a lot of pressure...

And at this moment, a pair of hands stretched out again, accompanied by Natasha's lovely voice.

Flynn who was picked up again: ...