v5 Chapter 11： Traene's Demon Submarine! (Thanks to "lenxlee" big...

The symbol of Venice is the flying lion, and sculptures can be seen everywhere in the city.

The flying lion was not imagined by Muggles, but a magical creature that actually existed in Venice.

With the enactment of secrecy laws, the animal's habitat, protected by magic by wizards, was rarely seen by Muggles.

But the appearance is still circulated among Muggles, and has even been made into various works of art.

The Ministry of Magic of Venice also kept this creature and used it in pursuit.

Flying lions are very useful, they can replace broomsticks, police dogs... and even effectively replace Aurors.

There may be an illusion that "putting a dog on it is more useful than an Italian Auror"... Well, this is not an illusion, but a reality!

Therefore, when William and Hermione appeared, they found that the sky was already full of flying lions.

They spread their wings, and their golden yellow wings fluttered vigorously, breaking the clouds and falling.

William looked around, and a magical barrier had been cast around him. Wizards are also banishing Muggles, modifying their memories along the way.

A flying lion passed by, William raised a charming smile, and said softly, "It's a bit fast."

"Yeah, that's weird," Hermione murmured.

Strange indeed, there is no reason for the Ministry of Magic to be so quick to lock down their positions.

Even Muggles are starting to disperse early.

This tracking method is much stronger than the French Aurors.

It seems that he was wrong, very wrong. Italy is still stronger than France.

At the intersection of the waterway, the flying lion made a big turn without reducing its speed, and came with an Auror at high speed.

It was clearly flying in mid-air, but the whistling sound of the wings still gave people the illusion of hoofs stepping on the ground like thunder.

William stood on the bow, turned his wand, and the water rippled.

The towed water swirled and shot towards the Aurors.

The Auror was a little careless at first, but there was only a flow of water the thickness of a finger, and after five or six meters, it had turned into a huge wave of water.

He felt a coolness penetrate into his skin, and he couldn't help wrapping his arms around his chest to resist the cold.

The water waves covered the lion's head, and the clanging sound instantly covered the sound of wind and rain.

The river swelled violently in an instant, and Dragon, who was affecting Treene, began to shake violently.

After the impact, the flying lion was still there, but the Auror was no longer there.

He was swept into the canal, struggling in the water, his eyes dull.

The water splashed and swayed in mid-air, and several more flying lions slammed into it in an arrogant posture.

The ten Aurors raised their wands at the same time, and the sky was filled with various colors of light.

The spell is chaotic, the magic overflows, like the Milky Way pouring down, forming a cage with nowhere to hide.

William chanted the incantation and lifted his wand. Taking him as the center of the circle, several meters of river water were all lifted up, and one piece rose to form a barrier, fighting against the pouring curse.

Like an umbrella to cover the rain!

For a time, all kinds of rays of light were violently bounced off, and they fell into the river one after another, blasting ripples one after another.

William's wand was raised, and the water curtain turned into a water dragon. When it spread its wings and passed by at a low altitude, a steady stream of river water was rolled up.

The monstrous river water exploded in the sky like a tidal wave. The water dragon charged forward with unparalleled might.

It rolled and swirled in mid-air, swiping and gliding recklessly, lashing at the bowed and flying Aurors.

Wherever it came, the rain poured down with it. There are constantly wizards falling into the water, like dumplings in a pot.

Hermione stood quietly beside William, looking at the young man with a stick, almost unrivaled, staring at him for a moment, murmured:

"It's beautiful rain."

Terenei looked in shock at William, who was standing on the bow of the boat with his wand lowered, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Go!" William ordered.

Terenei suppressed the shock in her heart, turned at an extreme speed, and drove the gondola towards the alley.

"What did you two do?" She hurriedly asked, away from the Auror.

"So many Aurors chasing you?!"

"Attacked the Minister of Magic, or destroyed the Ministry of Magic?" she ventured to guess.

"It's not that serious." William explained quickly.

"Just knocked out four Aurors and a secretary general."

He added: "Well, just added n Aurors."

"..."

"The Aurors have blocked this water area, and they seem to be chasing after them," she said angrily.

"I'm still dragging you all around, and I'm sure to be considered a helper.

You are killing me! "

"Listen to us, Traene," Hermione said hastily, "Here's the thing, the Goblet of Fire at the Ministry of Magic has been lost.

This matter has nothing to do with us, we only arrived in Venice today.

But Secretary Martell, suspect we both stole it.

The situation now is that, for some reason, only the two of us can find the missing Goblet of Fire.

We must also find, because..."

Hermione decided to tell a little lie temporarily.

"Venice is going to be flooded by the Goblet of Fire, only the two of us... can save Venice!

We really are not bad people! "

"Yeah." William sat next to Hermione and followed her words, joking.

"We stopped the Paris crisis last year, look like the bad guys?"

looks like?

It's so **** like, just fought a group of Aurors on the water... You're not a bad person, who is a bad person?

Terenei rubbed her cheeks and took a few steps back. She walked to the leather chair and sat in it, as if thinking about the words of the two of them.

Hermione's words made it difficult for her to accept, how could Venice be about to be submerged?

Well, it has been raining for half a month, and in the second half of the year, it will definitely be submerged.

Terenei looked at William, then at Hermione, and said, "I have a very important question for you.

Any of you, really didn't steal the Goblet of Fire? "

"No!" said Hermione. "Absolutely not."

Terenei's face was solemn, she paused, and said thoughtfully:

"I've heard of the secretary, Mr Martell, he's a tough wizard.

The Goblet of Fire is also a well-known magical item, as famous as the Stony Horse in St. Mark's Basilica.

The news of its loss may be spread early tomorrow morning.

Martell definitely has to take public opinion into account.

Now that there are two suspects who can be detained, the pressure on him will be reduced a lot.

Whether you are guilty or not, you are sure to be held by the Aurors until they find out the truth. "

"But no, we have to go to the Goblet of Fire," Hermione emphasized.

"Yeah, Martell obviously doesn't trust you." Terenei glanced back as another Auror approached.

"Both of you better be innocent, or I'll be hanged by the Ministry of Magic for covering up criminals and secretly altering Muggle items!"

She stood up abruptly, and with a wave of her wand, the whole ship closed.

The woman opened the cover under the steering wheel, which contained a row of buttons.

She pressed the red button, and Doragon sank immediately.

Good guy, it was a boat with an engine just now, but now it has become... a magic submarine!

The degree of your demonic change... you deserve to be hanged.

"Sit tight!" Terenei rubbed her hands together, faintly excited.

"I've secretly used it a few times, and I don't know if it can still be used."

William took a deep breath and asked, "Trene, do you know a wizard named Arthur Weasley?"

"I haven't heard of it, what's the matter, is he famous?"

"I'll introduce you to you next time, and the two of you should get along very well."

"Are you as handsome as you?" Terenei stroked her hair on the sideburns and threw a wink.

"No...a bald middle-aged man."

"He also has six children The eldest one, about the same age as you, and the youngest daughter, the same age as my sister."

"roll!!"

Hermione covered her mouth and smiled, and Terenei turned her head, tilted the corners of her mouth toward her, and warned:

"Hermione, when dealing with a man who likes to attract bees and butterflies, you have to be stricter and don't give him a chance to be out of touch."

William became vigilant and quickly pulled Hermione behind him.

Can't learn from Terenei!

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