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

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

William stood on the shore and looked down.

There are a lot of fish in the pool, not to mention the fat, but also dumbfounded...... At first glance, it has never been caught, and there is a lack of fish that is beaten by society.

William prepares to be taken away.

He is really not interested in boiling fish soup or not, the key is to make them have a snack.

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

Just do it, William is a man of action. He pulled out his wand, but suddenly there was a coughing sound behind him.

William turned his head and saw that it was Namelia. She was holding a square plank in her hand.

I saw that it was written: Fishing is prohibited, and violators will be fined 50,000 yuan!

"Yours too?" William wondered.

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

"Yes, I'm ostensibly an employee of the Ministry of Magic, but my real identity is that of St. Mark's Square.

I took the Muggle National compilation. ”

Oh, it turned out to be a chengguan.

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

I heard from the minister that you and Miss Granger fed the pigeons yesterday for an afternoon.

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

William nodded, Namelia did have a point.

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

"It's all right, the food I feed the pigeons is contraceptive.

If you still feel like it's impacting the environment, I can help capture some for free. ”

“……”

Nemelia pulled out two fishing nets and handed one to William.

William was not polite, and the two squatted on the edge of the pool, fishing there.

William quickly found one of the fattest fathead fish.

"By the way, I'll give it back to you." Nemelia pulled two more masks out of her arms.

"There's no tracking magic this time, is there?" William smiled and took it.

"It's gone." Nemelia bowed her head and said, "I'm really sorry for what happened before.

I'm not lying, though, I'm really your fan. ”

"Hey! Don't mention the fans, forget about it. William quickly interrupted.

Now whoever wants to say that he is a fan, William is in a hurry.

Isn't that swearing!

This sentence is the same as William's sentence, "I swear in Tom's name", which means ...... Always ready to pit people.

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

I swear by Tom's name, I'm really your fan.

If he could meet Voldemort, William would definitely say this to him.

Maybe Voldemort would be happy.

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

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

Hermione and Trainy were busy on the ship, repairing the ship.

Tryne's face was a little pale, and her injuries were not yet clear. But finally I stopped wearing a leather coat and changed into a pair of hot pants, and my long legs looked very sassy.

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

"Check my gondola to see if you've ruined it."

Tryne straightened up and stretched. "It's okay overall, except that the roof of the ship was blown up."

Hermione coughed, and she blew the roof of the ship open. But at this time, it's better not to explain.

"You're going to Albania?" Trynnee pinched her waist and stared at William.

"Yes, any suggestions?"

"Hmm......" Treni held her chin and said generously, "This ship will be lent to the two of you, but it is just an Adriatic Sea, and you can still survive it safely." ”

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

"Just steal one more." Terrenee whispered, "There's an amnesty anyway. As long as it's not killing people or setting fires, you can do anything. ”

“……”

"Haha, just kidding."

Tremier whistled, "Muggles are all gone, there are a lot of new ships in the shipyard, and no one wants them anyway." ”

"There are also several Muggle military ships, and I'm going to dismantle the engines and parts and install them on my new ship."

William, who said "......", was a little moved.

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

"I beg your pardon," Terenne said suddenly, "I shouldn't have lied to you both, I stole the Holy Grail, and it was always with me. ”

"It makes sense to forgive one ship for another." William smiled.

"Goodbye then." Tranee blinked, winking. "See you at the Quidditch World Cup."

William stood side by side with Hermione at the bow of the boat and waved.

Tremier stood in front of the shore, gazing at the fading gondola.

"Don't look at it, everyone is gone, sister." Nemelia is haunted.

"These fish are really good, let's stew fish soup at night." She carried the fish in her hand.

Instead of speaking, Tremier suddenly remembered something and ran towards the ruined St. Mark's Basilica.

On the gondola, Hermione pulls William and shows off her masterpiece from a busy morning.

She boasted, "I've revamped the cockpit so that it can seat two people." ”

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

William muttered, "It's better to sit alone." ”

"What did you say?" Hermione's eyebrows raised.

I said...... You've done a good job. William hurriedly said: "It would be better if it was replaced by a sofa." It's soft and it's more comfortable. ”

"Why didn't you say a bed for you?" Hermione gave him a blank look.

William was stunned, and hurriedly said, "That's okay, can you change to a bed now?" ”

"I'll let you change the bed! Rogue!! ”

Hermione's ears were red, and she raised her leg to step on William's instep, who gasped for air and sat down on the deck.

As he fell to the ground, he grabbed Hermione's hand and tripped her as well.

The two of them fought for a while, but they didn't get up and changed to a more comfortable position.

William pressed his hands under the back of his head, the sun was shining, and he closed his eyes.

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

The gondola drifted slowly along the canal.

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

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

According to Venetian legend:

If two lovers, when the bells of St. Mark's Basilica ring, kiss under this bridge, they will love each other forever.

Hermione leaned against her chest again, closed her long eyes, and said regretfully, "St. Mark's Basilica...... I didn't ring the bell. ”

At this moment, a melodious bell rang from St. Mark's Basilica.

Hermione turned her head to look back, and she saw from afar that Terreny was using her magic to strike the cathedral bells.

William suddenly opened his eyes to find Hermione had rolled over and sat on his waist.

She blushed, stared down at his dark green eyes, and poked out her fingers to wipe his long eyelashes.

William was mounted under him and reminded, "The bell is going to stop." ”

Hermione leaned into his ear and exhaled like a blue and muttered, "What about you...... Close your eyes. ”

William's wand waved, and the planks around him rose up, blocking the figures of the two.

The canal crashed against the bottom of the boat, making a rattling sound.

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