Hogwarts: Jade, stop controlling Harry!

On the yellow taxi.

Jackie Chan and his father are on their way to District 13.

"Jackie Chan, we still have plenty of time to get the talisman this time. Once we get to District 13, Dad will start studying it immediately."

Sitting next to Jackie Chan was an elderly man wearing a yellow sweater and glasses, who looked quite energetic, and he was speaking in a dry, monotone tone.

"Thank you for the compliment, Dad." Jackie Chan chuckled and scratched his head, but as soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind swept over him, and Jackie Chan felt a sharp pain on his forehead.

"Ouch, Dad, why did you hit me?"

The sprightly old man was holding up two fingers, indicating his name to his nephew.

"First of all, Dad didn't praise you! Secondly, Dad is hitting you because you actually took your niece, Xiaoyu, and climbed onto the out-of-control balloons at the carnival! Do you know how dangerous that was?"

Faced with his father's stern questioning, Jackie Chan waved his hand, trying to explain, "That's not how it is, Dad. I told Jade to stay where she is..."

"Wait, there's one more thing. Where did you put Xiaoyu?" The old man interrupted Jackie Chan's explanation and looked around before asking.

Jackie Chan helplessly spread his hands. "Jade, she's in District 13, Dad."

"Oh, right." Jackie Chan suddenly remembered something and said hesitantly, "There's one more thing. Xiaoyu seems a bit off today... I can't quite put my finger on it, but she just seems a little strange."

"Ouch! Dad, why did you hit me again!"

Seeing Jackie Chan rubbing his reddened forehead in pain, the old man smiled and said, "Who told you to say my lines? Is something wrong with Jade?"

"Well... Xiaoyu fell on the balloon once, and she seemed a little different when she woke up," Jackie Chan said, scratching his head.

"Fall down? Something's different? What's different?" the old man asked, squinting his eyes.

"Xiaoyu seems to not recognize me anymore..." Jackie Chan added.

Upon hearing this, the old man fell silent, his brows furrowing slightly. "Oh dear! This is troublesome... Could Xiaoyu be possessed by some evil spirit?"

Jackie Chan blinked. "I don't think so, right?"

After saying that, the old man raised his finger again, and Jackie Chan quickly covered his head.

I saw a hint of a smile flash across my father's eyes, but it vanished in an instant.

"Tell Dad, was there anything strange about how you got the talisman?"

Jackie Chan thought about it carefully, and to be honest, there were a few things that didn't seem right...

.....

In District 13, Sheriff Black was carrying a McDonald's he had bought from outside, heading towards the break room.

"Sheriff Black!"

"Oh, it's Jackie Chan. You're back, and so is Daddy." Sheriff Black greeted Jackie Chan with a smile.

"Where is Xiaoyu? Where is she?" Jackie Chan asked hurriedly.

Sheriff Blake glanced at Jackie Chan with some surprise. "Jade? She's in the lounge. What's wrong?"

"Phew..." Jackie Chan breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment, then shook his head. "It's nothing. Has Xiaoyu been behaving well here?"

Sheriff Black smiled slightly upon hearing this. "I was just about to tell you about this. Xiaoyu is extremely obedient; she's not as naughty and mischievous as you described."

Upon hearing this, Jackie Chan and his father exchanged a glance.

Without saying a word, Jackie Chan grabbed his father and ran towards the dressing room.

Seeing this, Sheriff Blake scratched his head in confusion. "It's just that Jade gets hungry a little too quickly. Look, I even bought her a hamburger..."

lounge

Harry was intently watching the cartoon playing on the television on the wall.

A person sits on the sofa, drinking a beverage and watching TV.

Any one of these three conditions would be very difficult to meet at No. 4 Privet Road.

But Harry was a little distracted.

Watching cartoons is nothing compared to this huge and futuristic secret base.

Harry had just seen many things he had never seen before.

That's why Harry was even more curious about the origins of the girl named Jade, the original owner of his body.

Perhaps he shouldn't be so complacent about enjoying himself here under someone else's identity.

He should tell Uncle Long about this and have them find that girl named Xiaoyu as soon as possible...

Harry felt increasingly guilty as he thought about it. Just as he put down the glass bottle and looked towards the door...

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Jackie Chan dragged his father all the way in.

"Xiaoyu, are you alright?"

Harry nodded, not quite understanding. "Of course, Uncle Dragon."

At the same time, Harry's gaze fell on his father standing next to Jackie Chan, a tall, thin, and seemingly kind old man.

The old man was panting and coughed several times.

"Jackie Chan, don't you know your father is getting old and his body can't take this kind of abuse? Do you want your father to die sooner?"

"Sorry, Dad..."

"There's one more thing. I think Jade is perfectly normal. Are you sure you're not joking with your father?" The old man patted his chest before turning his wise gaze to Harry.

For some reason, Harry felt that the old man's gaze had a penetrating quality... as if it could see right through him.

"Um, I'm sorry, but there's something I want to tell you," Harry said, mustering his courage.

"Oh? What's wrong, Xiaoyu?" Jackie Chan stepped forward and asked.

Harry took a deep breath and said softly.

"Actually... I'm not Jade, my name is Harry, Harry Potter... I'm sorry, but I don't know where Jade went either."

.....

"Enough! I'm really not Harry! Why won't you believe me?!"

In the cubicle at the bottom of the stairs, Xiaoyu shook her head and said loudly.

What kind of miserable life is this boy named Harry Potter living here?

He was sleeping in a cubicle under the stairs, bullied by his fat cousin, and no one believed him!

Xiaoyu was just sitting in the cubicle under the stairs, thinking about how she could get a plane ticket to fly back to the United States from England.

There was a knock on the door.

Vernon Dursley called her out in a heavy voice.

Xiaoyu initially thought they were going to cause her trouble again because of that chubby boy.

Unexpectedly, she was told to tidy herself up so she could go to the zoo with them later.

If Harry were here, he would probably be dumbfounded.

Because the Dursleys never offered to take Harry to the movies or the amusement park, or anywhere else that could bring him joy.

He has never been to a zoo!

The Dursleys would usually leave Harry with their next-door neighbor, an elderly woman who lived alone, or lock him in a cubicle under the stairs.

This time, they actually offered to take Harry to the zoo! Have they lost their minds?

But Mr. Vernon had his own considerations.

After calming their son down, the couple had a brief discussion.

Mrs. Ferguson next door broke her leg and couldn't come to pick up Harry. And most of Mr. Vernon's and Aunt Petunia's friends were either busy or on vacation.

They didn't want to leave Harry home alone.

So, for Dudley's birthday trip to the zoo, we can only bring Harry along.

It was Aunt Penny who brought it up, and she didn't seem as angry as before.

But Mr. Vernon never expected that this kid would say something so ridiculous and absurd that he wasn't Harry just because he wanted to be alone at home!

The sound of a car engine shutting off could be heard from the road outside No. 4 Jurchen Road.

Dali's invited friends have arrived!

Mr. Vernon, who had lost his patience, glared at the stubborn Jade and whispered.

"Enough, kid. Whoever you are, you're coming with us today, understand?"

"Now, get out of here right now!"