Prompt: Avengers Endgame
Word Count: 100
“So, you went to see it,” said Minerva a few days later. “How was it?”
“Inexplicable.” Severus, still in Muggle clothing, accepted the glass of fire whiskey Minerva’s chief house elf handed him. “The audience occasionally went wild for no apparent reason. Half the theater was sobbing at the end over something that could have been corrected with a Time Turner and a few deaging potions.”
He contemplated one of the ceiling frescoes. “It wasn’t until I’d left the theater that I learned it was a sequel to two dozen other films.”
“Ah. No wonder it made no sense.”
“Indeed.”