I really don't know why anyone would want to to know, lol. But eh, I hacked something quick (so don't go complaining about strange wording or something). The most interesting part is most likely Harry and the waitress flirting.

Also, wtf? The bridge collapses, but no one is on it anymore? Fail. And it was just a pedestrian bridge

Well, anyway; speaking starts with Harry in some little station restaurant.

Radio reporting news, ... the police continues searching for a cause of the Millennium Bridge-disaster. Shipping traffic is currently discontinued, the area is cordoned off widely. The mayor ... etc;

Harry, reading the paper; Azkaban's newest inmate fallen into disgrace, Malfoy wife and son leave trial

Waitress: The chosen one? Who's Harry Potter?

H: Oh, er ... no one. Quite an idiot, in fact.

She, giving a small laugh: Your paper is strange. Thought I saw a picture moving, the other day -

H: - Really -

She: - Was fearing my mind was starting to act up.

Train moves by, she leaves.

Harry, spinning around: I've got a question -

She: At eleven.

Tilting her head and smiling: That's when I'm finished for today. You can tell me more about that idiot Harry Potter then.

Harry stands up, goes to the window, sees Dumbledore.

Cut, stands next to him.

Dumbledore: You've been careless this summer, Harry.

Harry: I like travelling in trains. <Pause> It's a brilliant distraction.

Dumbledore saying nothing, raising his blackened hand: An unpleasant sight, is it not? The story behind it is exciting, if I dare say so myself. But there's no time for that now. Take my arm.

Harry looks doubtfully around.

Dumbledore: Do as I say.

<WAAAAAAAAH>

Harry, gasping: I just Apparated, didn't I?

Dumbledore: Indeed. And very much successfully at that. Most throw up after the first time.

Harry: Strange, I can't fathom why.

Walking off.

Dumbledore: Welcome to the charming little town of Budleigh Babberton (sp?). Harry, by now you will be asking yourself why I brought you here. Am I right?

Harry: Oh, after all these years, I'm not really asking questions anymore.

Standing in front of Slughorn's house which looks suspicious.

Dumbledore: Wands out.​