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

A young man with platinum blond hair and gray-blue eyes, a delicate face with a distinctly Western appearance, sat quietly on a bench in front of a famous crepe shop in Tokyo, holding a strange owl in his arms.

His retro, aristocratic British attire drew the attention of passersby. Some bold girls even wanted to approach him and say hello, asking if he had a language barrier, was lost, or something.

"Draco, here." A crepe filled with fruit cream was handed to Draco.

Draco withdrew his dazed gaze, and his eyes lit up when he saw the crepes. He couldn't help but smile sweetly, which touched the hearts of many people who were secretly watching.

"Thank you, Harry~" He took a satisfied bite. "Why hasn't Godfather come back yet?"

Yes, it was our Draco and Harry. They couldn't wait to use the space-time portal in front of everyone in the second week of their vacation.

As soon as he landed, a briefcase inexplicably appeared in Draco's hand, containing a wad of cash he had never seen before and a bank card.

Snape checked over and over for a long time, and after observing the surroundings to confirm that there was no danger, he asked Draco and Harry to stay where they were and went to explore the surroundings a little.

"It should take a while." Harry lovingly and skillfully peeled away the strands of hair that had fallen on Draco's cheeks to make it easier for him to eat.

"Ron?" Draco thought of his greedy friend.

"I bought it and put it in the space with a preservation spell." Harry quickly understood what Draco meant and said with a smile.

He casually brushed away the fly head beside him, and in just a moment, the fly head was wiped out by a flash of lightning.

"Wow, look, a strange guy appears." An exaggerated voice came into their ears, and the tone sounded strangely familiar.

They looked up and saw a white-haired boy wearing sunglasses standing in front of them, bending over and staring at them. "Hey, little ghosts, you are not sorcerers, are you?"

"Satoru, that's so rude." Behind him stood a squinty-eyed boy with a bun. He and the white-haired boy seemed to be classmates, wearing similar school uniforms.

"Wow, anime characters come alive!" Draco and Harry's initial reaction was to sigh calmly, not at all the panic they'd feel when encountering the protagonist. Needless to say, these two were much more handsome than in the anime.

The one with white hair must be Gojo Satoru. Even with sunglasses on, you can easily tell he's handsome. He was already handsome in the anime.

Is that Geto Suguru behind him? He doesn't look as old as he does in the anime. His fox eyes look at people with a half-smile, as if they have hooks. His handsome face and compassionate temperament give him a strange beauty.

Geto Xia Yu looked at the child who was staring at the two of them blankly. "Sorry, Satoru is just used to telling the truth."

He stared at Draco and Harry inquiringly. He had clearly eliminated the fly head, but wasn't he a spellcaster? "Where are your parents? It's very dangerous for you two kids to be out there. You could easily be kidnapped by bad guys."

"I think the biggest danger they face now is you, sir." A deep voice came from behind the two teenagers.

The two teenagers were not frightened or embarrassed.

Gojo Satoru was quite excited, "How could you avoid the perception of my six eyes?" He really didn't realize that there was such a big person approaching behind him.

"You're not human, are you?" Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses and looked at Snape, his tone firm. Then he put on his sunglasses and said excitedly, "What are you? What's your relationship with these two little brats?"

Snape ignored him and walked quickly to Draco and Harry. He glanced at Draco and Harry calmly.

"Godfather." Draco smiled cutely, and even Geto Suguru, who had full faith in Gojo Satoru's judgment, softened his expression inadvertently, not to mention Snape.

"Hmm." Snape also recognized the two main characters who were the favorites of his children and their friends. But he didn't care. He was only there to protect the two children. The rest was up to Draco himself.

"Let's go." He completely ignored Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru. He had just gathered some information about the surrounding area and found a place where he could stay for a long time.

"??? ?????? ?????? ??????." (They understand what we are saying.) Draco suddenly said in the elven language.

Harry could just about understand, and Snape understood, and knew what he meant.

Snape pondered, having just now overlooked the fact that everyone he was talking to seemed to speak fluent English. He could probably attribute the shop assistants' behavior to the international atmosphere, but some of the vendors' behavior was definitely a bit off.

"Hiss?" (What we hear is our language, what they hear is their language?) Harry thought, and tried to blend in.

Snape was an elf, so he understood. Draco was a language genius, and to this day they had no idea how many languages he had learned, including, apparently, Parseltongue.

"????? ?????? ?????" (Do you want to confront them?) Snape felt that Draco would do so according to his character.

"Hiss, hiss." (We are invited by the world, there is no need to hide it, right?) Draco said, looking at Harry with a smile in his eyes.

"Hey, you've been mumbling something incoherent since just now. Are you pretending I don't exist?" Gojo Satoru said unhappily.

"Wu, I've told you so many times not to say 'Laozi' but 'I'." Geto Suguru said in a seemingly reproachful tone.

"Ah, ah, I get it. Jie is so annoying, like an old mother." Gojo Satoru touched his ears impatiently.

A red number appeared above Geto Suguru's head. Draco and Harry were surprised. There really was a red number! Wouldn't they find it strange? Or were they the only ones who could see it?

Snape interrupted them with an impatient look on his face. "No need for drama. If you want to understand the situation, go somewhere quiet."

Gojo Satoru put away the nonchalant expression on his face, and his sunglasses slipped down, revealing a pair of eyes full of divinity. His expressionless look was a bit intimidating.

"Hey, this uncle who is not a human is too ignorant. It's your honor to have Wu-chan perform for you. Why are you exposing Wu-chan?" However, Gojo Wu's seriousness lasted only three seconds before he became pretentious.

"Uncle, do you want to go home with the cute Satoru-chan? Satoru-chan, I don't like men~ Except for Geto-chan, of course~" Gojo Satoru held Geto Suguru's arm like a little bird.

She made an orchid finger shape with her hand and lightly tapped Geto Suguru's chest.

"...Draco, Harry. Let's go." Snape endured and endured, and he really couldn't bear it anymore.

When he watched the anime, he felt that this boy must be his least favorite type. Sure enough, the real person and he were completely incompatible, the serious professor thought.

"I'm sorry, sir. Satoru just likes to joke around." Geto Suguru pushed Gojo Satoru's head away without changing his expression, if you ignored the blue veins on the back of his hand.

"Maybe we can sit in a nearby cafe? I know a place that's more suitable for conversation." said Geto Suguru.

"Wow, what a reliable mother Jay is," Draco exclaimed. He and Harry held Snape's hands on either side and followed behind Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru.

Harry clearly saw Geto Suguru stagger.

They came to a cafe in Ginza, which was romantic and quiet, and really suitable for conversation.

In fact, you can book a room, which will be more private, but if you go there, there is a high probability that the front desk will call the police.

They asked for a private room and after sitting down, they looked at each other, and no one spoke first.

"Born from darkness, darker than black, all filth and dirt will be purified." Xia Yujie seemed to have just remembered and put down the tent.

Draco looked at it curiously, just like in the anime.

"The account relies on Tianyuan, right?" Harry said. Although it was a question, he was very sure of it.

"Muffliato Charm." Harry drew out his wand and chanted a spell.

Actually, it's possible without a wand, but that day Narcissa asked, since this world here is an anime, what about them? Will the world over there also be an anime?

Harry's move was a silent test. If they had read novels or cartoons based on them, they would definitely recognize them.

Of course, Gojo Satoru didn't count on him. After all, he'd lived in a feudal place like the Gojo family, so he probably didn't have much of a childhood to speak of. Harry and Snape subtly observed Geto Suguru's expression.

As expected, Gojo Satoru didn't react much, and Geto Suguru seemed a little shocked.

"You British really all know magic." Geto Suguru muttered to himself.

"What? How did Jie know that? How come Wu-chan hasn't heard of it?" Gojo Satoru was a little dissatisfied. Did Jie have a secret? How could Jie know that even he, a native of a curse-making family, didn't know about it?

"Didn't you watch Harry Potter with me? " When Geto Suguru saw the black-haired boy looking at him, he was a little confused, but still smiled at him.

"Oh, it's the story of the lightning-headed boy defeating the bald-headed man with the socket." After being reminded by Geto Suguru, Gojo Satoru also remembered it.

"Did you really receive letters from owls when you were 11 years old?" Gojo Satoru asked excitedly.

"Well, yes." Draco replied seriously. "This is our tradition."

"Wow—super cool!" Gojo Satoru couldn't help but exclaim excitedly.