Although they occupied the phone booth, Rowling said that she would let the child continue to sleep in there. I was a little worried about my child being in the space as them, but the wind was strong outside. The child would definitely catch a cold if he slept out here for a night. And there was no better place to go at the moment. Seeing that she had no ill intentions towards my child, I handed him over to them.
That night, I didn't let my guard down. I stood guard outside the phone booth the whole night, making sure that they wouldn't hurt my child before I completely relaxed.
For the next few days, I fought with them for the only phone booth. As the saying goes, 'an exchange of blows may lead to friendship'. I gradually became familiar with them.
