v5 Chapter 18： True fans are always...

"William, I didn't mean to, really!"

Hermione held her wand, and the tip of the wand spurted hot air, blowing William's wet hair back.

William didn't speak, and let the girl play with her hair, while his eyes were on the book in his hand.

Seeing that the boy ignored it, she deliberately increased the wind speed and repeated her apology:

"William, I didn't mean to, really!"

William finally took his eyes off the book and glanced over.

Hermione grinned quickly, and a cute smile curved the corners of her mouth, trying to make a fool of herself.

"Yeah, someone really didn't do it on purpose." William was unmoved.

"I drove the boat myself and ran for seven or eight nautical miles before I remembered that I was gone... I'm sorry I broke my throat, but no one answered. I was still soaking in the water..."

"Sorry, it's my first time sailing, so I'm a little excited."

Hermione pouted and looked at William pitifully, as if begging his forgiveness.

William stared absently for a moment, then turned his face to the book with a stern face.

Hermione stood up abruptly, holding her wand in her hand, as if she was holding out a length of steel pipe.

William was taken aback, "Hermione, impulse is the devil, what do you want?"

He thought Hermione wanted to curse him.

"Otherwise, I will jump into the water now, and you will also sail away seven or eight nautical miles..."

She stood barefoot on the plank, her eyes turned and said:

"Ah no! Seven or eight meters away, come back to pick me up again, and we'll be barely even."

Hermione said, loosening the first button of her collar, ready to take off her dry clothes to prevent it from getting wet.

William stared at her intently, threw the book on the wooden board at the speed of light, and blinked: "Okay!"

Hermione undid the second button, grinned, and snapped it back again.

"I'm not dancing anymore."

"Um?!"

"Stop jumping... the water is too cold." Hermione smiled triumphantly. "So, you die of this heart."

William rolled her eyes at her, what a waste of emotion.

He was about to pick up the book again, but Hermione was faster, a world wave, kicked the book into the cabin with a clean instep.

"Is the book so beautiful?!" She asked condescendingly while pinching her waist.

William swallowed the word 'um' abruptly, and said decisively, "You look better!"

Hermione nodded in satisfaction and sat down beside him on her knees.

William raised his hand and tapped her on the forehead.

The girl tilted her head, took his hand, rubbed her face, and put it on her knee.

Hermione rested her chin on the boy's hand, and the corners of her mouth twitched in the breeze.

"What shall we have for lunch?"

"What would you like to eat? I brought a lot of Italian food."

“Then the pasta, it tastes good!”

On top of the two of them, a wooden board was placed to shelter them from the wind and rain. The boat goes with the flow.

After an unknown amount of time, William suddenly turned his head and looked at the fog in the distance.

Hermione followed the line of sight and saw nothing. She was wary: "Is the Auror here again?"

"seems not."

Moments later, a gondola emerged from the fog.

William saw a young witch, sailing alone, dressed as a gypsy, with a plague mask on her face.

The mask was long and pale, with icy eyes of death and a long hooked nose.

Hermione was taken aback by the appearance of such a witch in this way.

She observed for a moment, then suddenly said, "Is it Nymeria?!"

"It's her." William nodded, also recognizing the witch.

When the two came to St. Mark's Basilica, it was Nymeria at the door, leading them into the Ministry of Magic.

The witch lifted the mask, and as expected, Nymeria's face was revealed.

Her face was pale and a little fierce, and before she got close enough, she said urgently: "Mr. Stark, I have something to do with you."

If it was normal, William would probably listen, but now that he has just thrown off the Aurors, how did this witch in front of him find them?

Not only Nymeria, since yesterday, the Italian Aurors have always been able to lock their positions.

They also have the Beidou system?

There's something strange here.

William suddenly turned cold and asked, "How did you find us?"

Before the witch could answer, Hermione, who was thinking carefully, reacted instantly. She whispered, "It's a mask!"

William's face was a little ugly, and he took out a pair of masks from the safety table.

One is a "Bautta" mask with a triangular chin; the other is a Muretta mask without a tie.

This is a small gift from Nymeria when she met her.

William threw a detection magic, and after a moment, he nodded.

"The mask has been casted on a very hidden traction spell. If you don't check it carefully, you can't feel it."

Careless!

No wonder William was careless, the two of them were just here for a joint meeting.

The staff of the Ministry of Magic who received the invitation sent a common mask in Venice as a souvenir... This is a normal thing.

No normal person would be vigilant, and even carefully check two small gifts.

That's not a normal person form style, it's Mad-Eye Moody!

At the time, Nymeria also said that she was a fan and asked William and Hermione to sign autographs.

really……

Fake fans - Daphne.

Similar to Du Wei, borrowing money to buy William's products, stalking and stalking him, and wanting to fall in love with him... The real purpose is to **** for William's body!

A true fan - Nymeria.

While asking for an autograph, it was a mess with enthusiasm, and there were all kinds of backstabs in the back!

Those who claim to be true fans are always ready to backstab!

Therefore, the time loop is not invincible. Maybe it can make the strength grow quickly, but there are many things that need to grow in the communication with people.

Tom taught William to always be careful with the pig teammates around him.

Nymeria reminded him with practical actions not to accept gifts casually.

Even if you accept it, you have to check it to see if there is any tracking magic.

Now that this is determined.

With a snap, William disappeared into the air, Apparating behind Nymeria.

The woman was very skilled, and immediately raised her wand and stabbed back.

Unexpectedly, William's speed was even faster. With just a wave of his wand, Nymeria stumbled and fell to the ground as if she had been beaten heavily.

William's wand lightly tapped, and Nymeria, whose eyebrows were heavily hit, slid out of the gondola and fell into the lake, becoming a chicken in soup.

William stood beside the boat, fiddling with his wand, aimed at the gypsy girl.

Nymeria put her arms around her chest and vomited a mouthful of blood, apparently not expecting the battle to end so soon.

The gap is too big,

She is unstoppable!

Nymeria didn't have the energy she had before, and said sullenly, "You can kill me anytime you want, but please save Terenei."

"Trene, do you know her?" Hermione asked hastily.

William said in a trance: "So...you are Sister Terenei?"

Terenei mentioned last night that she has a younger sister in a normal relationship; a father who has not been seen in a long time and is dying.

Nymeria covered her heart with her hands, her face was pale, and she nodded in fear.

"What happened to Traene?" Hermione asked with concern.

Nymeria took out a soaked newspaper from her arms.

She whispered, "This is this morning's newspaper."

The title is simple:

The Ministry of Magic has arrested the wizard Terenee Sand for stealing the Goblet of Fire, and Mr. Stark and Miss Granger have been acquitted.

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(Ask for recommendation votes, everyone.

I was dragged into the office by my tutor and chatted 'kindly' about the experiment all morning. Sorry for the late update.

Thanks to the two bosses, "Trance Xiaobai" and Lonely Piaoxue A745".)