v5 Chapter 29： The bells of St. Mark's Basilica are ringing

Leaving Professor Dumbledore, William walked out of St. Mark's Cathedral alone.

The bell tower not far away has been completely sunken, and a deep pool has appeared.

William stood on the shore, looking down.

There are a lot of fish in the pond, not to mention fat, but also dull... At first glance, they have never been caught, and there is a lack of fish beaten by society.

William was ready to take them all.

He really wasn't interested if he couldn't boil fish soup, the key was to make them grow dim sum.

Of course, this process takes place in William's digestive tract.

Just do what he says, William is a man of action. He took out his wand, and suddenly there was a cough behind him.

William turned his head and found that it was Nymeria. She holds a square board in her hand.

I saw that it said: fishing is prohibited, offenders will be fined 50,000!

"It's up to you too?" William asked suspiciously.

The gypsy girl nodded and inserted the wooden sign into the pool.

"Yeah, I'm a staff member of the Ministry of Magic on the surface, but my real identity is the administrator of Piazza San Marco.

I took the Muggle country prepared. "

Oh, it turned out to be the city manager.

"So, fishing is prohibited here." Nymeria said solemnly: "Also, it is not allowed to feed the pigeons.

I heard from the Minister that you and Miss Granger fed the pigeons all afternoon yesterday.

There is also a fine, because the pigeons live for a long time and become pregnant, causing bad damage to the environment of St. Mark's Square. "

William nodded, and what Nymeria said really made sense.

But ah... St. Mark's Square is like this, is there still room for destruction?

"It's okay, I put contraceptive potions in the food I feed the pigeons.

If you still feel that it affects the environment, I can help capture some for free. "

"..."

Nymeria took out two fishing nets and handed one to William.

William was not polite, the two of them squatted by the pool, fishing there.

William quickly found the fattest fat head fish.

"By the way, I'll give this back to you." Nymeria took out two more masks from her arms.

"Is there no tracking magic this time?" William took it with a smile.

"No." Nymeria bowed her head and said, "I'm really sorry for what happened before.

But I'm not lying, I'm really a fan of yours. "

"Hey! Forget about fans, forget about it." William interrupted quickly.

Now whoever wants to say that he is his fan, William is anxious with whomever.

Isn't this a curse!

This sentence is like William's sentence, "I swear in Tom's name", it means... be ready to trick people at any time.

Wait... These two sentences are used together, but there is no sense of inconsistency:

I swear in Tom's name, I'm really a fan of yours.

If he could meet Voldemort, William would definitely tell him that.

Maybe Voldemort would be happy.

After catching another fish and putting it in the safety table, William got up and left.

He continued to walk forward, and on the bank of the river, he saw a gondola.

Hermione and Terenei are busy on the ship, repairing the ship.

Terenei's face was pale, and her injuries were not yet clear. However, I finally stopped wearing leather clothes and changed into a pair of hot pants, and the long legs looked very sassy.

"Aren't you going to recuperate?" William asked. "How did you come here?"

"Check if my gondola was destroyed by you."

Terenei straightened up and stretched. "The whole thing is fine, except that the roof of the boat was blown up."

Hermione coughed, and she blew the top of the boat off. But at this time, it is better not to explain.

"Are you going to Albania?" Terenei pinched her waist and stared at William.

"Yes, any suggestions?"

"Well..." Terenei held her chin and said generously: "This boat will be lent to the two of you. It's just an Adriatic Sea, and you can still get through it safely."

William looked at Terienne and didn't refuse, "What about you?"

"Just steal another one." Terenei whispered: "Anyway, there is an amnesty order. As long as it's not murder or arson, you can do whatever you want."

"..."

"Haha, just kidding."

Terenei whistled: "The Muggles are gone. There are a lot of new ships in the shipyard, and no one wants them anyway."

"There are also several Muggle military ships. I am going to disassemble the engine and parts and install them on my new ship."

"..." William was a little moved when he said that.

He likes to buy and sell the military industry the most.

"Excuse me," Terenei said suddenly, "I shouldn't lie to you two, I stole the Holy Grail, and it's always been with me."

"Forgiveness for one ship is reasonable." William smiled.

"Goodbye then." Terenei blinked and gave a wink. "See you at the Quidditch World Cup."

William and Hermione stood side by side in the bow and waved.

Terenei stood in front of the shore, staring at the receding gondola.

"Don't look, everyone is gone, sister." Nymeria was haunted.

"These fish are really good. Let's stew fish soup at night." She carried the fish in her hands.

Terenei didn't speak, but suddenly remembered something and ran towards the dilapidated St. Mark's Basilica.

On the gondola, Hermione pulled William to show off her work all morning.

"I remodeled the cockpit so that it can seat two people," she boasted.

William looked carefully, and Hermione just added a small chair in the original place, the kind that couldn't even stretch her legs.

William muttered: "It's better to just sit alone."

"What did you say?" Hermione raised her eyebrows.

"I said...you have made a good renovation." William said quickly: "It would be even better if it was replaced by a sofa. It's softer and more comfortable."

"Why didn't you tell me to change you into a bed?" Hermione rolled his eyes at him.

William was stunned for a while, and quickly said: "That's okay, can you change it into a bed now?"

"I asked you to change the bed! Rogue!!"

Hermione's ears turned red, and she lifted her leg and stepped on the back of William's instep.

When he fell to the ground, he grabbed Hermione's hand and tripped her too.

The two quarreled for a while, but neither got up, and changed to a more comfortable posture.

William put his hands under the back of his head, the dazzling sun fell, and he closed his eyes.

Hermione was also lying on the side, leaning her face against William's chest, in a daze.

The gondola slowly drifted forward along the canal.

Hermione suddenly raised her head, stared at her spirited eyes, looked into the distance, and said softly, "It's the Bridge of Sighs!"

When the two came, they passed by here. Now gone, passing here again.

According to Venetian legend:

If two lovers kiss under this bridge when the bells of St. Mark's Basilica rang, they will be in love forever.

Hermione leaned on her chest again, closed her long eyes, and said regretfully, "St. Mark's Basilica... The bell is not ringing."

At this moment, a melodious bell came from St. Mark's Cathedral.

Hermione turned her head and looked back She saw from a distance that Terenei was using magic to strike the cathedral bell.

William opened his eyes suddenly and found that Hermione had rolled over and was sitting on his waist.

She blushed, stared down at his dark green eyes, stretched out her fingers, and wiped his long eyelashes.

William was riding under him and reminded: "The bell is about to stop."

Hermione leaned closer to his ear and murmured, "Then you... close your eyes."

William waved his wand, and all the wooden boards around him rose up, blocking the figures of the two.

The canal hit the bottom of the boat, making a rushing sound.

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