Hogwarts: Jade, stop controlling Harry!

"Mr. Harry Potter, you can come downstairs for breakfast now. Hagrid is waiting for you downstairs."

Just as Harry was feeling confused and somewhat disappointed about finding himself in a strange place,

There was a knock on the door.

A somewhat aged and hoarse voice rang out from outside the door, calling out Harry's name.

When Harry heard his name called, something occurred to him, and he quickly looked down.

That's right, this is his own body!

No wonder he felt his vision was blurry and he couldn't see clearly.

So, he didn't become someone else, but instead became himself again?

But why did he not appear on Jurchen Road, but instead appear in an unfamiliar place?

Harry was completely baffled; he felt that something must have happened that he didn't know about.

But then, a somewhat bizarre idea suddenly popped into Harry's mind.

Could it be that, at the moment he became Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu also became... him?

.....

Just then, there was another knock at the door.

"Mr. Potter, are you awake?"

Harry steadied himself and told himself to calm down. He figured if he wasn't mistaken, this was a hostel.

So, did the Dursleys take him on a trip? But Harry quickly dismissed the idea. The Dursleys would never pay for him to have a room to himself.

"Okay, I'll go out now," Harry replied as he thought about it.

Even now, Harry can't figure it out.

He had no memory of it either, so it seemed he could only go downstairs and try asking others what had happened.

However, Harry did not expect the separation to come so suddenly.

He hasn't even properly said goodbye to his father and Uncle Long yet...

Although it was only a short week, he had already come to enjoy spending time in the antique shop.

Harry thought to himself, then looked at the lizard by the bed. His glasses were still there, right next to the large lizard that was as long as his forearm and thicker than his forearm.

So what's the deal with this big guy?

The salamander on the bedside table seemed unaware that its owner had changed. Seeing Harry staring at it, the very intelligent salamander climbed off Harry's pillow and crawled towards him.

Harry hesitated for a moment, then made a very bold move. He slowly reached out and actually tried to touch the large lizard that was crawling towards him.

It turned out to be very effective.

The huge lizard stopped and raised its head, seemingly waiting for Harry to pet it.

Harry hesitated for a moment, but finally touched it anyway. To his surprise, the texture wasn't as bad as he had imagined.

On the contrary, the strange, fine scales on the lizard's skin actually felt quite comfortable to the touch.

Then the salamander startled Harry again.

It moved again, seemingly trying to climb up Harry's hand.

Harry suppressed a hint of fear and watched quietly as the lizard crawled up his arm to his shoulder and finally stayed still on his shoulder.

"This is so strange, this is really so strange!"

Harry muttered something under his breath, but after hesitating, he still didn't take the lizard off his shoulder.

If Aunt Penny saw this lizard, she'd probably faint from fright...

Harry thought to himself, hurriedly put on his glasses wrapped in duct tape, slipped on a new pair of pants lying by the bed, and opened the door to the room.

He was right; it was indeed a hotel, albeit one that looked rather old.

"Mr. Potter, you're awake? Hopefully your pet hasn't burned another hole in the blanket... Hagrid is waiting for you downstairs."

A voice suddenly rang out from the side. Harry turned his head and saw an old man with hardly any hair left and a hunched back speaking to him.

After saying this, the old man bowed to Harry and then turned and went downstairs.

Harry extracted two key pieces of information from the old man's words.

"A pet...this is actually my pet, good heavens, but why is the blanket on fire? Does it breathe fire?" Harry first glanced at the heavy lizard on his shoulder and wondered.

Also, who is Hagrid, and why is he waiting for him downstairs?

Harry found it strange; he had only been gone for a week, and when he returned, everything had changed...

.....

As Harry walked down the stairs, he saw the old man who had woken him up earlier walk behind the bar.

It should be the owner or a shop assistant.

If she's a shop assistant, then she's way too old.

Many regulars who were in the bar lobby greeted Harry warmly.

"Look who's here? Our little Harry, you're finally up."

"Today is your big day! We heard from Hagrid that you're going to choose your wand, right?"

"Don't be nervous, child, you'll definitely find the magic wand you like."

Harry felt a little uncomfortable in the face of everyone's enthusiasm and just nodded awkwardly.

Just as he hesitated, trying to figure out which one of the people was Hagrid.

"Harry, over here!"

A large, imposing figure came into view, with fluffy hair and a messy beard covering his face. He was wearing a thick coat made of some unknown material, and in the sweltering summer heat, Harry wondered if the man might faint from the heat.

However, it seemed that the other person knew him and was quite friendly.

"Hagrid?"

Harry thought to himself and tentatively called out.

Upon hearing this, Hagrid immediately revealed a simple and honest smile.

"I hope I didn't scare you this time, Harry. Look, Harry recognized me!"

Hagrid spoke gently to Harry first, then turned to the other regulars with a smug look.

The regular customers, on the other hand, were all making a fuss.

"Shut up, Hagrid, this one's on me."

"I don't know who scared our little Harry away last time."

Harry blinked, wondering when he had ever seen this towering giant before. And these people all seemed to know him and were quite familiar with him.

It seems that something must have happened to him during the time he was at his father's antique shop.

In addition, Harry noticed a huge, barrel-shaped beer mug in front of Hagrid.

Do you drink alcohol first thing in the morning?

Harry was still not able to sort out his thoughts when he left the pub with the big guy named Hagrid and came to the courtyard at the back.

Before Harry could even ask Hagrid why they had come here, since there was clearly no way out, Hagrid...

Immediately afterwards, Harry saw Hagrid pull out a strange umbrella, which was clearly not suitable for Hagrid's huge size.

Hagrid tapped the courtyard wall a few times with his umbrella, and the wall miraculously opened, revealing an archway before Harry's eyes...

Harry then suddenly remembered something he had forgotten.

This is very important!

Did they just mention the wand?

Could it be that magic exists in his world...?

Ignoring Harry's strange expression, Hagrid said to him, "I think you must be looking forward to having your own wand, Harry."

"But first... well, I think we should go to Gringotts and get some money. Harry, you have the vault key with you, right?"