Anthony, holding a skull hookah in his hand, returned to the auditorium alone.

Luckily, this was the second floor, and he wasn't going to get lost in those spiral staircases.

And he came to the auditorium only because Anthony didn't know where his dormitory was.

Even if he now knew that he was assigned to Gryffindor.

But where is the Gryffindor Tower?

It's not a game, there's autopilot.

Anthony, who walked past the marble, glanced at the sky outside the courtyard.

At this time, the sun in the sky has come to the south, and it is not too early to think about it, it should be almost noon.

Sit down in the auditorium for a while, and wait for Harry and the others to come for lunch.

At this time, the empty auditorium was empty.

Anthony couldn't tell the long table belonged to Gryffindor, he just sat down nearby, and then focused all his attention on the skeleton hookah on the table.

It was a palm-sized skull with no lower jaws and was significantly smaller than a normal human brain.

Except for that classic Grindelwald quote.

The inside of the skull is also carved with words that look like paintings, or markers.

Anthony guessed that it was runi or something.

It's just that he doesn't understand the meaning of these words.

At the tail of this skeleton is a long, snakeskin straw.

From the plot of the movie, Anthony can learn that as long as he exhales into this straw, the skeleton will emit quite a lot of smoke, and the image in his mind will also appear with this smoke.

"Uh..."

He looked at the skeleton hookah, and still couldn't understand why Dumbledore would give this thing to himself?

However, he is not the kind of person who likes to drill the horns, since he can't figure it out, he doesn't want to.

Then, Anthony slowly picked up the straw.

He wanted to try it!

...

Take a deep breath and take a big gulp into the straw.

Suddenly, the skulls on the table emitted a burst of brilliant golden light, and the signs that might have been runny characters became brighter and brighter.

Then a cloud of smoke like water vapor slowly rose.

Do you really show all the images that come to mind in your head?

He was slightly skeptical.

Then, the smoke in the sky really began to have an effect, condensing from nothingness.

That...

Those were two girls.

They snuggled up to each other as if whispering. It's like a normal girlfriend.

If the only thing that is something unusual is the appearance of these two girls.

One has emerald green eyes and long straight black hair, and the other has blue eyes and fiery red curls. Both of them are pretty.

What's even more eye-catching is the appearance of the two little girls!

Inexplicably a little like Harry and Ron!

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Anthony squinted his eyes and let out a foolish laugh, this skeleton hookah is really powerful!

This scene was a certain face-swapping video he had watched.

This hookah can allude to all of this.

Don't pretend.

There was a showdown.

He Anthony is actually a Harrow party!

What Hermione, this is the third person.

On the other side, in the Headmaster's office, Dumbledore's face was covered with an inexplicable smile.

Because of the image of the two girls on the meditation basin, he could instantly recognize them as Harry and Ron.

Anthony, kid!

The smile on the old man's face began to twitch a little, what is this!

And in the auditorium, the two little girls in the air have not yet dissipated, they are looking into the distance with sweet smiles.

"It's so cute! (*╹▽╹*)”

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the door of the auditorium.

Anthony quickly turned his head to look.

It was a Hufflepuff girl, he didn't know her, and she was probably a character who didn't even have a name in the books.

Behind her, more and more young wizards slowly walked in.

Students from the four major colleges are both.

At this time, Anthony was a little embarrassed, because he had no idea how the picture of the skeleton hookah stopped.

But he didn't panic at all, who knew that those pictures were caused by himself?

As long as he is not embarrassed, embarrassment can't catch him!

"Even-bought karma!"

"Is that Ginny?"

Suddenly, two fiery red-haired Weasleys walked in, followed by a large group of younger Gryffindor wizards.

"Uh... George, do you think that the one with the thick eyebrows looks a bit like Harry? ”

Fred looked at the image in the air in horror and pulled George to speak.

"You feel that way too? Actually, I think that sweet girl, why is it a bit like Ron? ”

"Oh! Stop it! Fred, clutching his chest, had a sad expression on his face.

Unexpectedly, his younger brother has such a 'habit'?

But...

Fred, who was holding George's shoulder, looked up and glanced again.

Pretty cute, isn't it?

Just as the number of young wizards watching was increasing, suddenly, a green spell flew from outside the auditorium, hitting the image in the air, and then the lovely image gradually disappeared.

Many wizards couldn't help but look up at the hallway.

A thin man, with straight hair and cold eyes, and an unfathomable man, dressed in a black robe and cloak, appeared at the door of the Great Hall.

His gloomy eyes swept over Anthony, and a caustic voice rang out: "Mr. Windsor? (The professor knows the full name.) ）

"Yes, Professor!" Anthony hurriedly responded, secretly screaming bad luck in his heart.

How did you meet Snape.

"I heard you were injured by Gemma Farley?" Snape looked at him coldly.

His gaze slowly fell on Anthony's right arm.

I saw that his right arm was hanging down his waist, still shaking from time to time, and it seemed that there was no big problem.

Anthony, on the other hand, was a little unhappy, and complained silently in his heart.

It's you! Snape!

I really don't favor my own academy at all!

Opening your mouth is 'listening', and you have only heard about what so many people have seen with their own eyes!

"Looks like it's no big deal!" Snape continued in his caustic tone.

"Yes Professor, thanks to Madam Pomfrey, she saved my life." Anthony immediately responded.

He deliberately pronounced the words 'saved my life' a little more emphatically.

"Humph! You can thank her a lot. Snape seemed to pick up on Anthony's words, then he sneered, turned and left the Great Hall as if he were blowing the wind in his arms.

...

"Snape doesn't like you, Anthony!" At this time, the twins suddenly surrounded him.

George, speaking directly to the truth: "He was crazy about deducting points for Gryffindor in the third-year Potions class today, you have to be careful." ”

Be careful?

Anthony couldn't help but complain again.

With Potter here, they're Snape's live targets, so be careful?

All he was worried about was that Harry wouldn't talk back to Snape on the spur of the moment, otherwise they would only be deducted more points.