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

The Flying Lions were not Muggle imaginations, but magical creatures that actually existed in Venice.

With the enactment of the law of secrecy, the habitat of this animal, which was protected by wizards with magic, was rarely witnessed by Muggles.

However, the appearance was still passed down among Muggles, and was even made into various works of art.

The Magic Department of Venice also bred this creature, which was used in pursuit.

The role of the flying lion is very large, and it can replace the flying broom, police dog...... It can even be an effective alternative to the Aurors.

This may give the illusion that "a dog is more useful than an Italian Auror...... Well, it's not an illusion, it's a reality!

So, when William and Hermione showed their heads, they found that before they knew it, the sky was already full of flying lions.

They spread their wings, and their golden wings flapped violently, and they broke through the clouds and fell.

William looked around, and a magical barrier had been cast around him. Wizards were also banishing Muggles, altering their memories by the way.

A flying lion swept by, and William raised a charming smile and said softly, "It's coming a little fast." ”

"yes, that's weird." Hermione muttered.

Strange indeed, there was no reason for the Ministry of Magic to lock down their location so quickly.

Even Muggles began to disperse in advance.

This is a much better tracking method than the French Aurors.

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

At the waterway crossing, the flying lion made a big turn without slowing down, carrying an Auror at great speed.

It is clearly flying in mid-air, but the whistling sound of the wings still gives people the illusion of hooves stepping on the ground like thunder.

William stood at the bow of the boat, turning his wand, and the river rippled.

The towed water spun and shot towards the Aurors.

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

He felt a chill sink into his skin, and he couldn't help but put his hands around his chest to ward off the cold.

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

The river swelled in an instant, and even Dragon, who was burdened by Trenie, began to shake violently.

After the impact, the flying lion was still there, but the Auror was gone.

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

The water splashed in mid-air, and several flying lions rushed in a brutal manner.

Ten Aurors raised their wands at the same time, and the air was filled with various colors of light.

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

William chanted a spell in his mouth, and his wand was raised. With him as the center, several meters of river water were all lifted, and one by one rose to form a barrier, competing with the spell that poured down.

Shelter from the rain like an umbrella!

For a while, all kinds of light were violently bounced away, falling into the river one after another, exploding ripples one after another.

William's wand was raised, and the curtain of water turned into a water dragon, and as it spread its wings and swept low, a steady stream of water was rolled up.

The monstrous river explodes in the sky like a huge tide. With unrivaled might, the water dragon rushed forward.

It rolled and surged in midair, swaying and gliding, shooting at the hunched Aurors.

It was in shape, and the rain poured down. Wizards are constantly falling into the water, like dumplings in a pot.

Hermione stood quietly beside William, looking at the young man with one man and one staff, almost unmatched, and looked at it for a moment, and muttered:

"It's a nice rain."

Tranee looked at William, who was standing at the bow of the boat with his wand down, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Let's go!" William ordered.

Tremier suppressed her shock and made a quick turn, driving the gondola down the alley.

"What the hell did you two do?" Away from the Aurors, she hurriedly asked.

"So many Aurors chasing you?!"

"Did you attack the Minister of Magic, or did you destroy the Ministry of Magic?" She guessed.

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

"It's just four Aurors and a secretary general."

He added, "Well, just added n more Aurors. ”

“……”

"The Aurors have blocked this water, and it seems that they are still in pursuit." She said indignantly.

"I'm still pulling you around, and I'm sure I'll be considered a helper.

You're going to kill me! ”

"Listen to us, Tryne." Hermione hurriedly said, "Here's the thing, the Goblet of Fire placed in the Ministry of Magic was lost.

It has nothing to do with us, we are only here today.

But Secretary General Martell suspects that the two of us stole it.

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

We also have to find because ......"

Hermione decided to tell a little lie on the fly.

"Venice is going to be flooded, and it's the Goblet of Fire that is the only one of us...... Can save Venice!

We're really not bad guys! ”

"yes." William sat next to Hermione and followed her words.

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

Like?

It's so like, just fought a bunch of Aurors on the waters...... You're not a bad person, who are you?

Tremier rubbed her cheek and took a few steps back. She walked over to the leather chair and sat down on her ass, as if thinking about what the two of them were saying.

Hermione's words made her unacceptable, how could Venice be drowning out?

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

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

Did any of you really not steal the Goblet of Fire? ”

"Nope!" Hermione said, "Absolutely not. ”

Tryne's face was solemn, she paused for a moment, and said thoughtfully:

"I've heard of Secretary General Mr. Martell, who is a very tough wizard.

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

The news of its loss may spread early tomorrow morning.

Martell definitely had to think about public opinion.

Now that there are two suspects in custody, the pressure on him will be much less.

Whether you are guilty or not, you will surely be held in custody by the Aurors until they find out the truth. ”

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

"yes, Martell clearly doesn't trust you." Tranee glanced back, and another Auror approached.

"You'd better be innocent, or I'll be hanged by the Ministry of Magic for harboring criminals and modifying Muggle items without permission!"

She stood up abruptly, her wand waved, and the entire ship was sealed.

The woman opened the lid under the steering wheel, and there was a row of buttons inside.

She pressed the red button, and Doragon sank immediately.

Good guys, the ship that was still with an engine just now has turned into a ...... Magic submarine!

How much of your magic is ...... He deserved to be hanged.

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

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

William took a deep breath and asked, "Treeny, 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 be very close."

"Is it as handsome as you?" Treenne brushed her sideburns and winked.

"No...... A balding 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."

"Get out!!"

Hermione covered her mouth and smiled, and Tremier turned her head, curled the corners of her mouth, and admonished:

"Hermione, deal with this kind of man who likes to attract bees and butterflies, you have to be strict, and you can't give him a chance to be out of tune."

William became vigilant and quickly pulled Hermione behind him.

You can't learn from Treenée!

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