The Great Writers of Hogwarts

Chapter 18 Fiction?Reality!
Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey, southwest of London.

When a ray of sunlight shone on the corner of the street in the morning, a group of people who looked a little weird also came out from the corner at the end of the street.

They consist of a couple and four children, except for one girl who has the same appearance and hair color as the couple, two of the other three boys are twins with red hair and the other is black. send.

There was no doubt that such a strange party was the Lovegood family and the Weasley brothers who set out from near the village of Ottery St. Catchpole.

They set off last night, found a hotel to stay in, settled their luggage and cast a protective spell, and then slept peacefully.

Early this morning, they collectively came out to find Privet Drive.

Before leaving, Xenophilius also made a reminder to a group of children.

"Privet Drive is probably a fictional story about J.K. Rowling, not necessarily such a place."

"Everyone, don't expect too much. If you can't find it later, it's like hiking in the Muggle world."

But when they went out, Xenophilius' warning was of no use at all.

The process of finding Privet Drive in Little Whinging District was unimaginably smooth. They followed the map and the signs on the street, and came to the corner of Privet Drive almost without taking a fork in the road.

When they saw the house number hanging on the back of the corner and saw the words "Privet Drive", the group couldn't help cheering, as if they had found some lost treasure.

Luna, Fred and George have all read "Harry Potter", and they are holding a copy of "The Quibbler" at the moment to compare Privet Drive in "Harry Potter" with the reality they see.

Luna squinted, counting the lights on Privet Drive.

"One, two, three...twelve, as it is written in the book, Dumbledore extinguished twelve street lamps here with a extinguisher ten years ago!"

She turned her head again, looked at a brick wall on Privet Drive, and pointed to a protruding wall.

"That must be the place where Professor McGonagall squatted all day in the book!"

Fred and George also carefully checked every detail of the environment mentioned in the book, and found evidence for almost all of them on the street in front of them.

For a moment, the children looked at each other in dismay, as if they couldn't tell whether "Harry Potter" was a fabricated story or reality.

"Privet Drive, is there really such a place? I thought J.K. Rowling was making it up!"

"The Dursleys don't really exist, do they? Are they really Harry Potter's relatives?"

"Harry Potter was really adopted by Muggle relatives?"

Although Xenophilius was also shocked by the restoration of the details of Privet Drive at the beginning of "Harry Potter", he still couldn't help laughing when he heard the chattering discussions of several children.

"Children, this is of course a made-up story. It's just to increase the sense of atmosphere and use the streets that J.K. Rowling is familiar with in reality."

"Art always comes from reality but is higher than reality."

Xenophilius scanned Privet Drive, his eyes sparkling.

"I am now more certain that this J.K. Rowling must live on Privet Drive."

"Maybe we can meet this time, I have to take a good look at who is the person who can write such an article."

Andre heard Xenophilius' resolute words from the side, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Harry Potter" is a fabricated story, which is indeed true in the previous life.

But in this world, "Harry Potter" is reality, and Xenophilius' expression will probably be quite exciting later.

At this moment, after the initial excitement, everyone's eyes of anticipation were also focused on No. 4, Privet Drive.

Pandora flicked her wand lightly, and cast a small spell, making it seem like a pair of binoculars were in front of everyone's eyes, and they could see the situation inside through the loosely drawn curtains of No. 4 Privet Drive.

She also gave a special warning.

"We are just doing this to satisfy our curiosity. We must not do similar things when we go back."

"Especially you, Fred and George, if you go back and get something for peeping, your parents will be mad."

The Weasley brothers grinned and promised that they would not.

There was a chuckle in Andre's heart.

Believers are ghosts!
In the original book, are there not enough props for peeping made by the two of you?

It is estimated that the "product" is already conceived in my heart, right?
But at this moment, there was movement in No. 4 Privet Drive, which diverted everyone's attraction to it.

A tall, burly, fat man with almost no neck but a big beard appeared in their sight.

Without Andre's reminder, everyone knew the identity of this man.

"Vernon Dursley?"

"Merlin, he is exactly the same as J.K. Rowling wrote, I thought it was an exaggeration of writing!"

A sense of excitement rose from their hearts, and their sense of anticipation grew stronger, even Xenophilius, who firmly believed that everything was fictional in reality.

If Privet Drive is real, and Vernon Dursley is real, then Mrs. Dursley and Dudley Dursley should be real too.

So what about Harry Potter?
They couldn't wait to continue watching.

Following the appearance of Mr. Dursley, a thin, blond woman also appeared in the frame.

Unlike Mr. Dursley, who was fat and almost neckless, this woman's neck was almost twice as long as normal.

"This is Mrs. Dursley, and she's exactly like the one in Harry Potter."

"Man, my heart is racing and I'm so nervous and excited!"

"It's not like Harry Potter is really at No. 4 Privet Drive, is it?"

Soon, a chubby child appeared behind Mrs. Dursley.

A large face in a pink silver basin, with a short neck, a pair of watery blue eyes, and thick blond hair lying flat on his thick, chubby head.

Mrs. Dursley hugged the child affectionately in the picture, and her moving lips let everyone watching this scene know that she was talking about "cute little Dada".

Fred and George couldn't hold back anymore, they almost rolled on the ground laughing.

"cute?"

"Little Dada?"

"My God, people say Muggles aren't a little bit inclusive, but I think they're very inclusive. How could Mrs. Dursley use those words for Dudley?"

Xenophilius and Pandora taught the children not to laugh at other people's appearance with stern faces, but their cheeks were also twitching. It was obviously hard work.

After the hard endurance, everyone thought of one thing.

"The Dursleys have all appeared, almost indistinguishable from the descriptions in Harry Potter."

"And what about Harry Potter?"

They all stared wide-eyed, staring at the picture almost unwilling to blink.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

Their eyes were already sore, but they still didn't see a boy with a lightning scar.

Xenophilius heaved a sigh of relief for no reason, and said.

"Let me just say, this is a brilliant creative technique, J.K. Rowling is such a genius, it can be faked!"

"But there is no Harry Potter here. I bet there is absolutely no Harry Potter here. We can't have too bizarre fantasies."

However, at this moment, a skinny black-haired child appeared in their field of vision.

He has a thin face and looks very thin. He is wearing fat old clothes and a pair of round-frame glasses glued together with a lot of scotch tape. His black hair seems to have not been cut for a long time.

"Impossible, it's impossible..."

All the people watching in the street are subconsciously saying so.

Only the next moment, Harry Potter lifted the hair that covered his forehead.

A lightning-shaped scar clearly appeared in front of the Lovegood family and the Weasley brothers.

Pandora's curse dissipated in an instant due to extreme horror.

Several people were all stunned there, it was hard to imagine what they saw.

After a while, Andre said in a confirming tone.

"Harry Potter, I saw his scar, and his emerald green eyes, he must be Harry Potter."

Xenophilius gasped, and his eyes fell on "The Quibbler", which fell to the ground in the horror of the Weasley brothers, and on J.K. Rowling and "Harry Potter".

"It's true, everything written in "Harry Potter" is true..."

"Then J.K. Rowling..."

"She knows all this, she wrote it in the form of a novel? Who is she?!"

(End of this chapter)