The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Chapter 214: who loves her

flutter flutter~~~

A cute grey and light brown owl flies into the hut.

Standing on the hut surrounded by sofas on the second floor, he proudly raised his little paw and placed a letter in Neville's hand.

"It's Anton!" Neville exclaimed excitedly. He held up the letter and showed it to all the students.

"Quick, look at what's written inside!" George and Fred were both excited.

"Dear cottage family..." Neville raised his head as he read the letter, covered his mouth, and swallowed even more.

George patted him on the shoulder, and Fred took the letter from him and read it.

"I'm sorry that I can't go back to school for the time being. I feel that the school is being enveloped by a dark force. I'm going to find the strength to save Hogwarts."

"I think it's time to give up some fun and make us all stronger and make us all trust the wand in our hands more."

"I've left you with a few things that I hope will help you."

"Remember, the code is, go ahead."

"I'll be back soon."

"Anton."

After reading, George and Fred looked at each other.

At this time, Hannah exclaimed, "There is still something in the envelope."

The envelope was poured out, and it was a dry vine of Elephant Vine, only a finger long.

"???"

"What is this for?"

No one could tell, and other students gathered around to watch, guessing the function of this mysterious thing.

"Go forward bravely..." Neville pursed his lips and held the dead branch of the elephant-eating vine in his hand with a determined face, "Yes, go forward bravely!"

Suddenly, a burst of light erupted from the dead branches. In the light, the Elephant Vine Cabin began to twitch the vines, revealing a green staircase sloping downward in front of several people.

As the stairs descended step by step, all the way down to the ground, a wide hall of about 300 square meters appeared in front of everyone.

There is a huge bookshelf in the middle of the hall, and countless manuscripts about spells are piled up in every corner of the shelf.

Gently pull out a copy, and the manuscript is full of Anton's handwriting.

Black handwriting, with red and blue ink on it.

Holding the manuscript in one hand, Neville turned to look at all the students with a serious expression, "I think it's time for us Dumbledore's Army to gain some power."

The other hand was raised, and the dead branches held tightly in the hand burst into a burst of light again. The wall on the right side of the hall slowly revealed a door made of mud and vines. Inside the door, there was a faint neighing sound of runes.

The owl that delivered the letter flew around in the secret room downstairs and flew out along the stairs.

fly.

fly.

Fly around the castle.

Eventually he got into an office through a gap in a window.

The owl began to twist its figure and eventually became Anton.

He turned to look at the hut between the Black Lake and the Forbidden Forest and smiled, "Interesting."

"I have the patience to let the bullet fly a little longer."

...

Too many things have happened at Hogwarts, which has exceeded the content of the original book, and Anton has no way to let himself walk on the familiar plot nodes as skillfully as before.

But that's okay, it all becomes more like the real world.

Yes, the ray of sunshine in Anton's heart exudes a warm light, telling him clearly and clearly, this is not this, this is not a movie, this is...

It's a real, flesh-and-blood world.

Some dangers can no longer be looked at with a condescending gaze.

So Anton came here, Professor Snape's office, the place sealed by Dumbledore.

For now, this is probably the safest place in Hogwarts Castle.

Moreover, this is also where Anton needs to save the most.

He came into this world and changed the fate of many people, both good and bad. He didn't know if it was a good influence on Dumbledore and Grindelwald, but he knew he would feel guilty if Snape disappeared into time.

This teacher who does not care about himself and loves himself for any reason.

"There are so many things, let's start with you." Anton stared at Snape.

This teacher is in a very strange state, with a quirky smile and flying hair.

Have you washed your hair? Otherwise, a greasy half-length hair can't fly up.

"Then..." Anton clenched his wand, reached out and tapped the looming time-turner in front of Snape, "Go and have a look."

huh~~~

Countless pictures flickered rapidly, and countless words turned into indistinct murmurs and retreated extremely quickly.

These pictures and sounds flickered so fast that they turned into a colorful fog in the end.

It was as if Anton used the 'Eye of Grindelwald' to travel through his memory to the depths of his soul.

If time doesn't exist...

If the concept of 'time' exists in the deep memory world of everyone...

Then Anton is not optimistic that Snape can resurrect Lily.

It's almost impossible.

Especially in the memories of characters such as Voldemort, Dumbledore, and Harry Potter who have had a profound impact on the history of wizards, it is even more impossible to forge a 'fact' that 'Lily' is actually alive.

Anton even has a bizarre and outrageous conjecture.

If Lily was still alive, what would be the reason, because it reflected Voldemort's life-threatening curse, and by chance, she was combined with Voldemort's Horcrux on Harry Potter?

A 'Lily Card' Voldemort?

Oh~ please don't.

It's messy enough.

...

South West England, Godric's Hollow.

This is a gathering place where wizards and Muggles live together, and there have been many famous wizards.

Best known of course as Godric Gryffindor, the valley eventually proudly took the Hogwarts founder's name as its place name.

And the Dumbledore family, who relocated here after the elder Dumbledore was imprisoned in Azkaban.

But it doesn't seem to be blessed by Gryffindor here. The Dumbledore family is not lucky to settle here. The crazy sister killed the mother and died under the wands of the brothers.

Such a tragic fate has occurred from time to time in Godric's Hollow.

Like the Potters.

Two 21-year-old couples were brutally murdered, leaving an orphan over a year old.

Oh~ and their weird-looking pet cat, a kitty no one cares about, destined for the streets.

It was a long, dark night.

Anton looked at the house from a distance. Under the dim light, he could see a beautiful figure hugging his child and smiling very happily.

"Potter, he's much better looking than you."

"Of course, Lily, he has eyes as charming as yours." A young man who looked mature and steady looked at her and the child tenderly.

...

"They look happy, don't they?" Snape's voice came from beside him.

Anton looked up at Snape, the old man's eyes looked particularly painful.

Of course, these are not the point, he looked at his hands and Snape's body, a little surprised.

They were like ghosts, wrapped in a translucent milky white mist, lightly touching the trees beside them, and they could penetrate unimpeded.

This feeling, as if turned into a ghost.

Anton finally knew how the old wizard Fiennes felt. Even though he was in this world, he felt an inexplicable sense of distance, uncomfortable and powerless.

Snape held the time-turner in one hand and waved his wand lightly with the other hand, and the two instantly appeared at the door of the Potter family.

The laughter in the house grew louder.

Potter slapped his face with his hands, pretending to be a pig to tease his son, but Lily made Lily fall on the bed with laughter and couldn't stand up.

However, at such a beautiful moment, a face without a nose suddenly appeared out of the window~www.readwn.com~ Potter's pig head froze instantly, watching all this in disbelief.

boom!

As if a huge gust of wind was blowing, the door of the hut slammed against the wall, and the cold wind poured in.

"I found you." Voldemort licked the corner of his mouth, stepped gracefully with a relaxed pace, and walked slowly inside.

"Do not!"

"don't want!"

Potter rushed out, opened his hands in front of Voldemort, and shouted loudly, "Lily, run!"

A green light flashed, and the man who had no time to find his wand but still bravely rushed out fell to the ground instantly.

"Huh~" Voldemort sneered and continued to walk inside.

Snape looked at Potter, who was lying on the footsteps with some sadness, and closed his eyes deeply when he heard the shrill roars in the room.

"You say, does he love Lily more than me?"

"So desperate? Just to fight for even a second."

Anton sighed and shook his head, "Love can't be used for comparison, it's just that you can't be more hard-working and memorable, people will forget that those trivial daily lives are actually more worth remembering. "

Snape sighed, and looked at the Apparition himself, a little dazed, "How can I save her?"

The fog dissipates~~~~

Anton appeared in Snape's office and looked at the petrified Lao Si in silence.

Using the time-turner so skillfully, with such restraint and urgency, Snape probably didn't know how many times he had studied the knowledge of the time-turner.

"So, how many times have you traveled through time at this moment?"

trouble~

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