A cute gray and light brown owl flew into the cabin.
Standing on the small room 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 shouted excitedly. He raised the letter and showed it to all the students.
"Quick, look what's written inside!" George and Fred both became excited.
"Dear Cottage Families..." Neville read the letter, covered his mouth, and suddenly began to swallow more.
George patted him on the shoulder, Fred took the letter from his hand and started reading.
"I'm sorry that I can't go back to school yet. I feel that the school is being enveloped by a dark force. I am going to find the strength to save Hogwarts."
"I think it's time to give up some of the fun, let's all be strong, let's all have more faith in the magic wand in our hands."
"I left something for you, hoping to help you."
"Remember, the code word is, keep moving forward."
"I'll be back as soon as possible."
"Anton."
After reading, George and Fred looked at each other.
At this time, Hannah screamed, "There is something else in the envelope."
When the envelope was poured out, it turned out to be a dry vine of the edible elephant vine, only one finger long.
"???"
"What is this for?"
No one could tell, and other students gathered around to watch, speculating on the function of this mysterious thing.
"Go forward bravely..." Neville pursed his lips, holding the dead branch of the eating elephant vine in his hand, with a determined look on his face, "Yes, go forward bravely!"
Suddenly, a burst of light erupted from the dead branches. In the light, the Elephant Vine House began to twitch its vines, revealing a green staircase sloping downward in front of several people.
As the stairs went down step by step, all the way to the underground, a broad hall of about three hundred square meters appeared in front of everyone.
There is a huge bookshelf in the middle of the hall, and countless manuscripts about magic are piled in every corner of the shelf.
Gently pulling out a copy, the manuscript was all written by Anton.
The black handwriting was modified with red and blue ink.
Neville held the manuscript in one hand and turned to look at all the students with a serious face, "I think it's time for us, Dumbledore's Army, to gain some power."
The other hand was raised, and the dead branch held tightly in the hand burst out with 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 the faint sound of the neighing of a rune snake.
The owl that delivered the message flew around the secret room downstairs and flew out along the stairs.
Flying.
Flying.
Flying around the castle.
Finally, he got into an office through a window gap.
The owl began to distort its figure, and finally turned into Anton.
He turned around and looked at the hut between the Black Lake and the Forbidden Forest, smiled slightly, "Interesting."
"I am patient and let the bullets fly for a while."
…
There are too many things happening in Hogwarts, which have exceeded the content of the original work, and Anton cannot let himself navigate the familiar plot nodes as skillfully as before.
But it doesn't matter, it all becomes more like the real world.
Yes, the ray of sunshine in Anton's heart exudes a warm light, telling him clearly that this is not, this is not a movie, this is...
It is a real world with flesh and blood.
Some dangers can no longer be viewed with a condescending gaze.
So Anton came here, Professor Snape's office, this place sealed by Dumbledore.
Currently, this is probably the safest place in Hogwarts Castle.
Moreover, this is what Anton needs to save most.
He came into this world and changed the fate of many people, some good and some bad. He didn't know if it would be a good influence on Dumbledore and Grindelwald, but he knew that if Snape disappeared because of this,
Over time, he will feel guilty.
This is a teacher who does not care about and care for himself for any profit reasons.
"There are so many clues, let's start with you." Anton stared at Snape.
This teacher is in a very strange state, with a weird smile and flying hair.
Have you washed your hair? Otherwise, you will have greasy, semi-long hair that won’t fly.
"Then..." Anton clenched his wand and reached out to gently tap the looming time turner in front of Snape, "Let's go and take a look."
Phew~~~
Countless pictures flashed rapidly, countless words turned into indistinct murmurs, and they retreated extremely quickly.
These images and sounds flashed extremely fast, until they finally turned into a colorful mist.
It's as if Anton used the 'Grindelwald Eyes' to travel through his memories and into the depths of his soul.
If time does not exist...
If the concept of 'time' exists in the deep memory world of everyone...
Then Anton is not optimistic that Snape can resurrect Lily.
This is almost impossible.
Especially in the memories of figures such as Voldemort, Dumbledore, and Harry Potter who have had a profound impact on wizarding history, it is even more impossible to forge a "fact" that "Lily" is actually alive.
Anton even had a bizarre and outrageous conjecture.
If Lily was still alive, what would be the reason? Because she reflected Voldemort's death curse, by chance, she was combined with Voldemort's Horcrux on Harry Potter?
A ‘Lily’ Voldemort?
Oh, please don't.
It's already messy enough.
…
Southwest England, Godric's Hollow.
This is a gathering place where wizards and Muggles live together, and many famous wizards have lived here.
The most famous is of course Godric Gryffindor, and the valley eventually proudly bears the name of the founder of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry as its own place name.
There is also the Dumbledore family, which moved here after the elder Dumbledore was imprisoned in Azkaban.
But this place does not seem to be blessed by Gryffindor. The Dumbledore family did not get lucky by settling here. The crazy sister killed her mother and died under the wands of her brothers.
Such tragic fates happen all the time in Godric's Hollow.
Such as the Potter family.
Two 21-year-old couples were brutally murdered, leaving behind a one-year-old orphan.
Oh~ and the weird-looking pet cat they raised, a kitten that no one cares about is destined to live on the streets.
It was a long and dark night.
Anton looked at the house from a distance. Under the dim light, he could see a beautiful figure holding her child and smiling very happily.
"Potter, he is much better looking than you."
"Of course, Lily, he has the same charming eyes as you." A young man who looked mature and steady looked at her and the child tenderly.
Anton looked up at Snape. The old man's eyes looked particularly painful.
Of course, these are not the main point. He looked at his hands and Snape's body, a little surprised.
They are like ghosts, wrapped in translucent milky white mist. They can penetrate unimpeded by lightly touching the trees next to them.
This feeling is like becoming a ghost.
Anton finally understood how the old wizard Fiennes felt. Although 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 gently with the other hand, and the two of them appeared at the door of the Potter family's house in an instant.
The laughter and laughter in the room became louder.
Potter rubbed his face with his hands and pretended to be a pig to tease his son, which actually made Lily laugh so much that she fell on the bed and couldn't get up.
However, at such a beautiful moment, a face without a nose suddenly appeared outside the window.
Potter's pig head froze for an instant, looking at all this in disbelief.
boom!
As if a huge strong wind was blowing, the door of the hut hit the wall, and the cold wind rushed in.
"I found you." Voldemort licked the corner of his mouth, walked gracefully and leisurely, and walked slowly inside.
"No!"
"don't want!"
Potter rushed out, opened his hands in front of Voldemort, and shouted loudly, "Lily, run!"
A flash of green light flashed, and the man who had no time to find the wand but still rushed out bravely fell to the ground instantly.
"Ha~" Voldemort sneered and continued walking inside.
Snape looked at Potter lying on the ground with some sadness, and listened to the shrill roar in the room, and closed his eyes deeply.
"Tell me, does he love Lily more than me?"
"So desperate? Just to win even a second."
Anton sighed and shook his head, "Things like love cannot be compared. It's just that if you ask for something without getting it, people will remember it hard. Only then will people forget that life full of trivial daily life is actually more worth remembering.
"
Snape sighed and looked at himself who had apparated away, feeling a little confused, "How should I save her?"
The fog dissipates~~~~
Anton appeared in Snape's office, looking at the petrified old man in silence.
Using the time turner so skillfully, with such restraint and urgency, I'm afraid Snape has studied the knowledge of the time turner countless times.
"So, how many times have you traveled through time at this moment?"