The two guards stood guard outside the grand castle. They had been given the task of protecting the princess, Hermione, but their attention had wandered, and they had become distracted. Suddenly, a roar echoed through the sky, and the two guards froze, realizing what they had done.

"Princess! No!"

But it was too late. The princess was gone, and the two guards began to search frantically. Meanwhile, Hermione was hiding under a nearby tree, trying to avoid any trouble. She was in disguise, and she hoped that nobody would recognize her.

"Your highness, are you okay?"

Hermione jumped up in surprise as a commoner approached her. He was dirty and wore scraps of old clothes.

"Who are you?" she asked in a low voice.

The commoner gave her a warm smile. "My name is Harry. Why are you here, your highness?"