"This is... No. 4, Privet Drive."

Emma blinked her eyes, resisting the dizziness after drinking half a kilogram of vodka, and saw the surrounding scene clearly.

Don't ask her why she felt the way she did after drinking half a pound of vodka.

No. 4 Privet Drive is the Dursley's home. It is also where Harry has lived for more than ten years.

Speaking of this, there is another funny thing.

At first, the landlord here was very happy to hear that his house could be used for filming a movie, not to mention that the crew would still give him money.

Because there are many parts of the Harry Potter series, filming took a long time.

During this time, the original landlord sold the house and found a new landlord.

The new landlord wouldn't let them take pictures, and he also had to renovate the house.

The company had no choice but to build a new Harry's home based on a one-to-one template.

However, No. 4 Privet Drive was hundreds of kilometers away from the venue where she was hosting the charity dinner!

Emma, ​​who felt something was wrong, turned her head and looked at 'Daniel' fearfully.

Although she didn't believe it in her heart, but with a one percent possibility, she still suppressed the fear in her heart and said tremblingly.

"Are you, Harry?"

Harry's face was expressionless.

"So, Daniel is your third boyfriend?"

Wow, that's it!

The one percent possibility suddenly jumped to thirty percent. While Emma was worried about herself, she also felt a little absurd and unbelievable.

Harry Potter? Isn’t that just a movie that you made yourself?

Why did he suddenly become a real person!

Could it be that she was actually a witch, but she never knew it?

As a famous film and television shooting location, No. 4 Privet Drive attracts tourists every day.

They noticed the sudden appearance of Harry and Emma and were shocked.

"Wow, what are you doing?"

"Harry! Hermione!"

These tourists who came here because of their reputation quickly recognized the two of them and said with disbelief, full of surprise and excitement.

"Oh my god, are you making a movie?"

"Could it be that there is actually a sequel to the Harry Potter series? Take a photo and post it on Twitter!"

A lot of people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Suddenly, the flash illuminated this small area.

Harry, whose eyes were caught, frowned fiercely and waved his wand.

"Apparition!"

With a snap, Harry and Hermione disappeared from the spot again, leaving everyone stunned.

Someone walked to the place where the two left and groped up and down, but didn't know what was happening.

"What kind of mechanism is this? It's so powerful!"

They totally treated it like they were filming a movie!

…

When the two of them appeared again, they were in a square.

There are also many people in the square at night.

There are skateboarding boys and roller skating boys hanging out together, old couples walking together, and artists playing guitar and singing.

Harry and Emma suddenly appeared in the center of the square, and naturally became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Where is this?"

After using Disapparation, Harry looked to the right with a confused expression.

"This should be the Black Mansion."

Noticing the crowd gathering here, Harry even murmured.

"And, what about the Muggle banishing spell being performed here? Why can so many people see us?"

"Well, can you find a place where no one is around?"

When Harry was confused, he kept holding his wrist tightly, and Emma, ​​who was already red and swollen, finally happened.

"Maybe I can also relieve (rescue) someone."

At this time, the savior seemed to notice something was wrong.

He looked at Emma and waved his wand again.

Snapped!

…

After Apparating again, Harry's coordinate point was one of the most famous symbols of the Kingdom of Corruption - Big Ben.

Not knowing there was a camera in Big Ben, he looked around and waved his magic wand.

“Cleaned up!”

A gust of wind came from nowhere and blew away all the smoke and dust stains on Harry and Emma, ​​as well as inside Big Ben.

Under the anxious and gossipy gazes of Big Ben's security staff, Harry and Emma found a place to sit down.

"Okay, you can talk now."

Miss Emma straightened her hair, using this action to calm herself down.

Looking at Harry Potter's very familiar face, she said seriously.

"First of all, my name is Emma Watson, not Hermione Granger."

"I once starred in a series of movies called Harry Potter, where I played the role of Hermione Granger."

"As for you, the actor who plays the character in Harry Potter is named Daniel. And I have never been in a relationship with him!"

With that said, Emma took out her mobile phone from her small bag.

Fortunately, she brought a bag with her when she attended the party today. Otherwise, she wouldn't know what to do with an evening dress like this with no place to put her mobile phone.

Connected to the Internet, Emma showed Harry many Harry Potter stills.

And a recent photo of Daniel, the actor of Harry Potter.

"Look, this is Daniel."

What was displayed on the screen in his hand was a greasy old man with messy black hair, a sloppy beard and a fat physique.

"Is this serious? I will become like this when I grow up? This uncle is too greasy!"

Harry had a devastated expression as if the world was being destroyed.

But looking at the series of photos on Emma's phone, as well as the two Apparitions just now, what appeared was not where he wanted to be.

Harry gradually came to believe that he was a character who had traveled from the movies to reality.

"What you said is more magical than magic. And the memories in my mind about you, Professor Dumbledore, and Hogwarts are so clear, there is no falsehood at all."

"But your words are very credible."

"So, you're not actually Hermione, right?"

Harry sighed, stood up and bowed to Emma at a forty-five degree degree.

"I'm sorry, Miss Emma. I was too rude. I am deeply sorry for my previous reckless behavior."

Harry pointed his wand at Emma's red and white wrist, which had obvious scars.

"Healed as ever!"

Under the white light at the top of the wand, Emma could feel a warmth covering her wrist.

She had just been pressed by Harry's five fingers, leaving clear red marks, and her wrists, which were still slightly painful, quickly returned to their original softness and whiteness.

"I think, Miss Emma, ​​you don't want to go back to the party just now, right? Where is your home? I'll use Disapparation to take you back."

"I don't think it's necessary."

Emma sighed and pointed at the boss's camera in front of her.

"Soon, someone will come looking for us."

"What?"
To be continued...