After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

(No one from the book will appear here. All the characters here are from the original novel. I plan to introduce other worlds when I write about them, or let them in separately.)

(I have a private setting, I will write everyone's comments as if they were comments from the movie audience~)

(The movie starts from the day of my sixth birthday. Ian, the system, and their inner voices are not revealed. I will try my best to make their reactions to hearing their inner voices reasonable in the book.)

(The timeline is when Harry just boarded the train and shared a compartment with Ron.)

(The audience is the group of people who can hear Draco's inner voice and some related people. The list is a bit long so I won't write it here.)

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"Where the hell is this place?!"

As Harry rubbed his sleepy eyes, a burst of noise came into his ears.

"Ron?" followed by several more calls.

"Mom and Dad? Fred? George? You're here too?"

This familiar voice belonged to Ron, a friend I had just met.

At the same time, Harry also heard some more mature men and women talking.

These chaotic and noisy sounds intertwined together like a chaotic symphony, forcing him to open his eyes completely.

"Um... where am I?" Harry widened his green eyes and looked around in confusion.

He found himself in an enormous movie theater, and the large screen in front of him was still dark, without a single light shining through.

Harry looked down and was surprised to find that he was sitting in the first row of seats.

He turned his head to the left and saw a young man sitting next to him.

The young man had his eyes tightly closed. It was unknown whether he was still asleep or had fallen into a coma. In any case, he never opened his eyes.

Harry looked at his platinum blond hair and felt it was inexplicably soft, as if it looked very easy to rub.

Looking to the side, there was a man with a gloomy face and wearing a black robe.

At this moment, the man was staring at Harry with a look full of hostility and unkindness, which made him feel uneasy.

Harry quickly turned his head to the right, and saw an old man who looked quite kind and amiable.

However, the clothes the old man wore were strange and puzzling.

When the old man noticed the wary look Harry was giving him, he smiled slightly and nodded in a friendly manner in response.

Harry vaguely felt that in addition to the people around him, there seemed to be other figures nearby, but due to the dim light, he could hardly see the faces of those people, so he didn't dare to look too much.

He observed his surroundings cautiously, with a mixture of vigilance and a hint of irrepressible curiosity in his heart.

Ron's voice just now seemed to come from behind him.

He quickly turned around and looked back, and saw many unfamiliar faces wherever he looked.

He didn't look at it any more.

However, among these many strangers, there was one group that made him feel particularly close, and that was the Weasley family.

When he was looking for Platform Nine and Three Quarters, if it weren't for their help, it would have been difficult for him to reach the magical world smoothly.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel grateful.

"Harry! Are you awake?" Ron's sharp eyes instantly caught the little head popping up in front of him, and excitement and excitement immediately appeared on his face.

He couldn't wait to rush to Harry and confess his deepest fears to this new friend who was almost omnipotent in his mind.

Just as Ron stood up and prepared to run towards Harry, his attention was suddenly caught by a figure standing next to Harry.

That seems to be Headmaster Dumbledore?

For a moment, Ron's steps became hesitant, and a feeling of deep awe for his teacher surged in his heart.

The awe of teachers seems to have been engraved deep in the soul of every student, making them unconsciously remain reserved when facing their teachers.

Dumbledore smiled and nodded to Ron, then slowly scanned the interior of the theater thoughtfully.

His eyesight was excellent, and even in such a dim environment, he could see that the theater was crowded and bustling.

His eyes were fixed on a certain spot - there sat Sirius, who was supposed to be imprisoned in Azkaban prison.

His eyes continued to move backwards, finally stopping on the figure in the last row... Was it... Gellert?

The name flashed through Dumbledore's mind like lightning, bringing back a long and complicated memory.

He should be the first one to wake up among everyone. When his consciousness gradually became clear, he was shocked to find that he was in an extremely unfamiliar and strange environment.

This place seems to be shrouded by some mysterious power.

What surprised him even more was that no matter how hard he tried, he could not move away from the vicinity of his seat even a little bit. Even the magic power that he could use freely on a normal day seemed to be imprisoned and had completely lost its effect.

Could it be that all this is a huge conspiracy carefully planned by a mastermind behind the scenes?

But why did they choose the day Harry started school...

Countless questions flooded into Dumbledore's mind like a tide. His heart was in a state of confusion, and all kinds of thoughts kept flashing through his mind.

However, based on his understanding of the entire wizarding world, he really couldn't imagine who could have such powerful strength that he could drag both him and Grindelwald into this strange place without anyone noticing.

The carefree Ron didn't notice anything unusual around him. He walked back to his seat with a wry smile on his face and sat down.

Strangely enough, Ron didn't seem to realize that if he walked just a little further, he would be like hitting an invisible wall and unable to move forward any further.

In sharp contrast to Ron's carelessness were the Weasleys standing beside him.

They had already noticed this unusual situation, and they couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Fortunately, after they received the soothing look from Dumbledore, their mood finally calmed down a little, but they still did not dare to take it lightly. They always remained highly alert and paid close attention to any slight movement around them.

At the same time, those who were hiding in the dark corners and silently observing all this, seeing that the situation had not yet gotten out of control, quietly withdrew their gazes and continued to patiently wait for the situation to develop further.

When they slowly woke up, they did not rush to talk. Instead, they tacitly chose to remain silent and quietly began to observe the surrounding environment, trying to collect more useful information.

After all, everyone arrived in this strange place without any warning while they were busy with their own things.

Although everyone was filled with anxiety and uneasiness, they were still rational and no one wanted to be the one who stood out, making a lot of noise and attracting attention.

Some parents who found their own children nearby also comforted their frightened children and became more vigilant in secret.

The same was true for Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. At least even the twins, who were always naughty, quieted down.

But Ron obviously didn't have the nerve to be so cautious.

Harry also looked a little embarrassed and awkward at this moment. He turned his head slowly, pretending to be calm and looking straight ahead, but in fact he was constantly stealing glances at Dumbledore standing beside him out of the corner of his eye.

This strange-looking old man is the headmaster of the famous Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry...

At this moment, a clear young boy's voice suddenly reached Harry's ears: "That Weasley called you Harry. Could it be that you are the legendary Harry Potter?"

Harry couldn't help but jump at the sudden sound.

He turned his head suddenly and was surprised to find that the young man who had been sitting on his left had woken up at some point and was staring at him with curiosity in his gray-blue eyes.

On the other side, Draco leaned slightly towards where Harry was, and carefully looked at the boy called Harry by the red-haired Weasley.

Just now, a deafening loud voice suddenly rang out, waking him up from his deep sleep.

The first thing he saw was Ron's bright red hair.

It goes without saying that the loud noise just now must have been made by that Weasley kid.

He had heard of the Weasley family a long time ago, and naturally felt disdain and contempt for them.

However, despite being very unhappy, he still resisted the urge to mock back immediately.

After all, this was a completely unfamiliar environment, and as a nobleman, his inherent vigilance prevented him from acting rashly.

At this moment, Harry turned his head inadvertently. Because the incident happened suddenly, the two of them were extremely close to each other, so close that they could almost feel each other's breath.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and both of them couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

Harry stared at Draco's delicate and lovely face in front of him, and for a moment he couldn't even speak. His face quickly turned red, like a ripe apple.

"Draco!" Snape on the side finally couldn't stand it anymore. He stretched out his hand with some intolerance, grabbed Draco's collar, pulled him hard, and took him away from the Potter boy who made him feel complicated.

Snape didn't forget to glare at Harry fiercely, as if warning him not to get close to Draco.

In fact, the reason why he remained silent from the beginning until now was not just because he was wary of the new environment.

Another part of the reason was the indescribable complex emotions that surged deep in his heart when he was caught off guard by Harry Potter.

Although he had known for a long time that Harry Potter would enroll in Hogwarts this year, to be honest, he was not mentally prepared to meet him face to face.

However, Snape's stone-like silence made his godson completely unaware of his presence.

From his perspective, the two people were pressed tightly together, so close that they seemed to be able to feel each other's breath!

And that Harry Potter actually showed a hint of shy blush, this scene made Snape's anger instantly rise to the peak.

The messy hair and round glasses made Snape hallucinate the older Potter.

Snape could no longer bear it. He stretched out his hand and ruthlessly pulled his godson back like an eagle catching a chick.

Draco staggered due to the sudden force and turned back in a daze.

When he saw his godfather on the other side with a gloomy face, his eyes suddenly lit up, and an unprecedented sense of security surged into his heart like a tide.

Just as Draco was about to open his mouth to say something to his godfather, the big screen in front of him, which was originally pitch black, suddenly flashed with bright light.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted by a magnet and focused on the huge screen.

As the big screen gradually became brighter, the originally dark curtain seemed to be slowly lifted by an invisible big hand.

Then, a line of clear and eye-catching text slowly appeared before everyone's eyes, like twinkling stars in the night sky.

These words seem to have life. They move gracefully and slowly, and finally freeze in the center of the screen.

【Welcome to the special viewing room, where you will witness the possibilities of another world.】

[Those images show a past that is completely different from yours, a present you are currently experiencing, and a future full of unknowns.]

Harry, sitting in his seat, widened his eyes, his face full of confusion.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Dumbledore beside him, hoping to get some answers or inspiration from this wise elder.

However, when he looked at Dumbledore, he was surprised to find that the other's eyes were equally deep and complex, like an ancient lake hiding countless secrets.

Dumbledore frowned slightly, his lips moved slightly, and he murmured softly: "It seems we can only wait and see what happens."

Although his voice was low, it was exceptionally clear in the unusually quiet viewing room.

On the other side, Draco seemed to have forgotten to ask Professor Snape whether he had seen his parents.

Naturally, he did not notice his parents who were hidden by Snape.

At this moment, he was staring at the huge screen, not wanting to take his eyes off it for a moment, for fear of missing any details.

His mouth slightly open, he kept muttering, "What kind of weird place is this? And what are these so-called images of the past, present, and future? They can't be just a silly trick to entertain children!"

Although he said this, in reality, his gray-blue eyes did not blink at all, and he was completely attracted by the content that was about to appear on the screen.

Everyone's mind was filled with countless questions, but everyone seemed to be afraid. After hesitating again and again, no one dared to ask the first question.