v5 Chapter 22： Goblet of Fire!

The dragon roar, crawled out from the depths of the ground, as if from ancient times.

The whole of Venice heard that voice.

With Piazza San Marco in the center, the ground trembled slightly, and ripples appeared on the sea surface, spreading to the outside of the island.

Like the eve of a tsunami.

The rain poured down, from the big raindrops of beans, to a continuous waterline... It was as if someone had hung the river upside down and hung it in the sky!

Countless wizards Apparated and appeared in Piazza San Marco.

Officials from the entire Italian Ministry of Magic came.

Even the cardinal of the Vatican next door was dispatched!

The bishops rushed to the border of the two countries in just one minute, trying to wait and see!

Of course, that's a euphemism.

Straightforward description: It took them a minute to walk out of St. Peter's Square and stand on the west bank of the Tiber River in Rome.

Therefore, it is also beneficial to have a smaller country.

Just stroll around and you will come to the border. Gives a very dignified illusion.

The cardinal looked worried and looked in the direction of Venice.

what's the situation?

Is there a tsunami in the Mediterranean? !

Or is it stubbornly... secretly developing nuclear weapons? !

Oh God!

Better to bring down a great flood and drown these wicked Italians.

The Vatican just took the opportunity to recover the old land and restore the glory of the Papal State!

And then... he marched north, killed France, the filial son of God, killed the heretics in England, and kicked Russia.

Barbarians, completely unify Greater Europe.

Holding the Bible, he fell into a fantasy of a better life in the future.

He stumbled under his feet and fell into the Tiber River.

"Come on, the bishop has fallen into the river!"

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Piazza San Marco,

Italian Minister of Magic Brynden River, with a solemn expression, stood among the wizards.

He glanced at the heavy rain worriedly, and said in a cold voice, "Where's Secretary-General Martell?"

"I don't know, Mr. Minister!" A young wizard shook his head and replied:

"Mr. Martell caught the witch who stole the Goblet of Fire, took her away in the early morning, and is now missing."

"Anywhere?!"

Minister He Wen frowned and looked at another wizard.

"Have all the Muggles in St Mark's Square been moved away?"

"Sir, there are too many Muggles..."

"Send all available wizards, using big magic ships! I want you to save the Muggles at all costs!" Hewen raised his voice.

"Yes!"

Just when Minister He Wen gave the order, the water level had risen wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The river flooded over St. Mark's Square and flooded towards St. Mark's Basilica.

The wizard stood on the bank and used magic to block the water to buy time to transfer the Muggles.

The Bell Tower of San Marco, after being rebuilt, stood for another 90 years.

At this moment, a huge bell tower, like a chopping block tofu, suddenly collapsed.

After the blink of an eye, the ears of the wizards near the square were only the harsh and noisy sounds of wood and stone.

The wizards were dumbfounded. Is this quality bad, or is Muggle blasting?

Or...was it a wizard?

No one knew, not even the Minister of Magic, River Van.

He just vaguely remembered that this clock tower had collapsed.

"Hurry up!" he yelled, "Time waits for no one!"

"Venice is going to be flooded!"

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deep in the lagoon,

William and Hermione's feelings were deeper than the Italian wizards on the shore.

With that roar, the underground lagoon rippled.

It was like a cup full of water, and the whole body of the cup was shaking violently.

William and Hermione, who were in the water, were no exception.

Even because of inertia, they have to bear the squeezing of water flow in all directions.

No need for William's reminder, the experienced Hermione had already pulled out the rope and skillfully tied the two of them together to prevent them from being washed away by the current.

Obviously they were going downstream, and suddenly there was an invisible force that held them up and floated upward.

William's wand lights up, but that light only illuminates his side. Deeper under the lake, it is like a dark abyss, dense and opaque.

Hermione thought for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and took out a Silmarillion from the safety watch.

The Silmaril that can absorb the starlight emits bright light in deep water.

The light penetrated the darkness and finally illuminated the scene in the depths of the lake.

But that scene made both of them feel terrified!

I saw a behemoth coming straight in. The water flow is because of it, rushing upwards at high speed.

The giant opened its wings, with a ferocious head, white scales and a pair of golden eyes.

William had seen fire dragons, and even killed fire dragons.

But the most dangerous Hungarian tree peak is only fifteen or six meters long.

This is already the most ferocious existence among magical creatures.

But this attacking white dragon was more than one hundred meters long.

What is this dragon? !

Compared with this, the so-called Hungarian Hornets and Ukrainian Iron Belly are more like flying lizards.

Or... a stunted pygmy dragon?

With an unrivaled attitude, the white dragon quickly rolled over.

William Apparated with Hermione, appearing farther into the water.

Hermione hurriedly put away the Silmarillion, trying to hide its location.

But Bai Long had already discovered the two of them, and in his huge golden eyes, there was a hint of human sarcasm.

Its speed didn't stop at all, it just raised its tail and swept over with its huge dragon tail.

William waved his wand, his slightly curved arm straightened instantly, and his palm was pushed forward, ripples in front of him.

In an instant, William summoned a large circular water mirror and erected it in front of him and Hermione.

The mirror surface is sparkling, and the faint green magic water ripples.

The huge tail swept over and hit the water mirror.

The heavy blow was like a drum, and the water mirror exploded in the lake, making a harsh sound.

The water mirror was unexpectedly strong, and withstanding such a blow, it did not break apart, but a depression was smashed by the tail at the center of the mirror.

The two flew out.

William was holding Hermione, spinning like a top in the water. He waved his wand, rolling up the lake water around him, forming a scene of drawing water, in order to slow down the speed.

The white dragon roared, and the eardrums of William and Hermione were shaking violently.

This kind of sound, even if you cover your ears, is futile, and it still rings like a bell.

The flow of water gathered in its mouth, and in the next second, it spewed out, heading straight for the two who were still slowing down.

The white dragon cannot breathe, but it can use the power of water. So in the water, it is invincible.

Bai Long didn't even look at the two mortal wizards, and continued to swim towards the surface of the water.

It's just a small bug, and it will be killed directly if it gets in the way, without any effort.

The water flowed rapidly, like a torrential rain falling from the sky to the earth.

William is like a traveler who walks against the wind. Since he can't escape the strong wind, he will bite the bullet and pass through the wind.

He was surging with magic power, trying to maintain the sunken water mirror as much as possible. But in just an instant, he was beaten to pieces, glowing like drops of water in the sky.

The water droplets did not disperse, but gathered in front of him, and another mirror appeared.

After the crash, a third mirror begins to form.

William fell down with Hermione in his arms, his face pale.

Every time the water mirror is condensed, it will consume a lot of his magic power. His magic power is already more than the average adult wizard, but it is also limited.

The power of the water flow seems to be endless, constantly hitting the water mirror, and the cracking sound and vibration are like a landslide.

If it goes on like this, it can only be squeezed to death by the water flow.

William prepares to Apparate with Hermione back to Piazza San Marco.

Suddenly, a blue-white flame erupted from his wrist.

The flames were like thousands of slender fire snakes, swimming all over him and Hermione.

William felt the pressure all over his body, which was greatly reduced in an instant.

"What kind of magic is this?" Hermione asked loudly.

"Not my magic..."

William seemed to understand something, he took out a wooden box from the safety watch.

The polished wooden box has beautiful hinges with thick lines on it.

This wooden box that holds the fake Goblet of Fire has been with him since yesterday.

William opened the lid and saw a rough wooden goblet in the box, with blue-white flames dancing inside.

Just by looking at the flame, William knew... this is the real Goblet of Fire!

The Holy Grail has always been in his hands!

William was instantly stunned.

"It's Terene, she put it on last night... When I was repairing the ship, she borrowed the fake Goblet of Fire and said she'd look at it for a while." William explained softly.

Hermione raised her head and murmured:

"Floods will flood the sky, and the Holy Grail will burn at the bottom of the tomb. Deep in the rebirth of the phoenix, the lagoons will not reflect the stars."

The two were just below the tomb of the Governor the underground lagoon of the Phoenix Opera House, and it was dark and unable to reflect the stars.

The guidance of the **** of death is absolutely correct.

It's just that they both misunderstood.

The location of the Goblet of Fire was not always under the lagoon in Piazza San Marco.

In the process of chasing...the two 'actively' brought the Holy Grail here.

William and Hermione raised the chalice aloft at the same time.

The flames flickered, like thousands of slender white snakes spitting out letters, frantically resisting the impact of the water.

For a time, underwater is like daylight!

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