Chapter 23: Stonehenge...... Flying!

The Grand Canal of Venice is turbulent, and the river rises sharply several meters, like a huge wave.

The wizards of the Italian Ministry of Magic are organizing Muggles to board a magic ship away from the soon-to-be-submerged city.

But almost all of them, at the same time, stopped their movements and looked up into the distance.

In the direction of St. Mark's Square, there was a constant banging sound.

The sound grew louder and louder, and a moment later, a jolt pierced the eardrum.

The underground lagoon gushed out, causing huge waves to erupt as if more than 2,000 tons of ammonium nitrate had exploded together

A mushroom cloud lit up, followed by a white figure that pierced the sky.

The hundred-meter-long white dragon suddenly appeared, and it landed on the top of St. Mark's Basilica, and the steel giant claws grabbed it lightly, and the flames suddenly flew everywhere.

The famous cupola, known as the snow-white cake, collapsed in an instant under the weight of the white dragon, filling the air with smoke.

The white dragon couldn't help itself with excitement, it craned its neck and roared at the sky, and the sound shook the wild.

Countless wizards covered their ears and trembled as they looked at the monster that suddenly appeared in horror.

The wands in their hands fell to the ground in fright.

Lie

Normal fire dragons are not something that ordinary wizards can deal with, and this giant in front of you grew up eating gold

Yes, it must be a dream

"Everyone, hold on," the Minister of Magic, Ha Wen, yelled.

But seeing this kind of scene, who can hold it down

Many wizards immediately fled, without even looking back.

There were many more wizards left, not because they didn't want to run, because they had to help Muggles, but because they didn't apparilate

The white dragon looked over, a sneer flashing in his eyes.

It didn't care about the little bugs, but spread its huge wings, its claws running a few steps through the devastated square, flying low along the river.

Its goal is the Holy Grail

Only by destroying the magical item left by Merlin can it truly be free.

Instead of being chained to a cup forever

Back then, it fought with a red dragon underground for a hundred years, and almost destroyed Britain.

Merlin used the most powerful magic to bind them both together in the Holy Grail, from which they could never escape.

Seven hundred years ago, a group of dark wizards secretly studied the Holy Grails and wanted to borrow their powers.

The white dragon took the opportunity to bewitch the wizards, destroyed some of the magic, and ran out. When he heard that Merlin was gone, he was excited and drowned Sardinia.

But then it was once again bound under the waters of Venice by the power of the Holy Grail.

It's fed up with this life and just wants to ruin the Holy Grail.

The white dragon can sense the goblet nearby, but he can't sense the specific location, so he has to search for it himself.

The long wings puffed up and the wind blows, the river ripples, and the waves surge more and more.

The white dragon rampaged through the city, and the rubble kept falling off and falling into the canal, emitting a series of incessant rumbling sounds.

"Loud voice," said Minister Hewen's wand aimed at his throat.

He exclaimed, "All the Aurors follow me and drive this white dragon out of Venice"

Dozens of Aurors appeared, and they followed the minister in pursuit of the White Dragon.

Everyone raised their wands, and a chaotic spell swooped down on the white dragon, landing on its thick scales.

Suddenly the flames were flying

The white dragon was unscathed, and it opened its hideous mouth, as thick as a waterfall, and swept out.

The Aurors appeared and fled in all directions.

With a wave of the white dragon's tail, the tall building was razed to the ground. It swooped down again and again, and house after house fell.

The whole of Venice was plunged into a tsunami.

Enjoy, human

Get excited, wizard

Just as the white dragon wanted to completely flood the city, it suddenly looked up and looked towards St. Mark's Square.

It smelled the scent of the red dragon.

That unique smell is death, and it can't be missmelled.

The white dragon sniffed vigorously and couldn't help but shudder.

It's so delicious

It escaped from the Holy Grail that year, but the Red Dragon did not, and was always restrained in it.

Where the red dragon is, is where the Holy Grail is

The white dragon spread its wings and flew high, running into the distance.

The Grand Canal in St. Mark's Square.

Floating were several magical ships, all black with long masts.

Venice has some of the best large magic ships in the world that can carry many people.

At this point, many Muggles were standing on it, discussing the monster in horror.

The old imam stood in the crowd and was showing off his piety, so that Allah sent Noah's ark.

He also claimed that Allah would bring death down and subdue the monster.

Before the old imam could finish his words, all the Muggles on the ship screamed at the same time.

It turned out that the ships under their feet, large and small, began to retreat uncontrollably, like arrows.

It soon became clear that the water level was dropping, and the water in the Grand Canal seemed to be suddenly pumped away.

A blue-white flame rose from the water.

A man and a woman, holding a goblet in their hands, slowly emerged.

A large amount of blue-white light was pulsing on both of them, squeezing the wind and rain around them, and evaporating in an instant

All Muggles and wizards, staring at them. Quite a few wizards recognized the two.

Stark and Granger are famous, but many Italian wizards hadn't seen the pictures until yesterday.

With Secretary General Martell's wanted warrant, most of the Ministry of Magic officials knew the two of them.

At least when you meet a real person, you can get the right number.

The way William and Hermione appeared was very strange, but these wizards didn't have time to speak, so they turned their heads again.

There was a roar in the distance.

I saw that there was a white line on the foggy water, moving from east to west.

The white rainbow crosses the river, and the wave head gradually rises with the advancement.

The white dragon went and returned

It rushed forward quickly, and its body was in a straight line, and it was even more dragged up by huge waves, and the wind and rain swept away.

Arriving near Piazza San Marco, the tide has reached seven or eight meters, overwhelming.

All wizards and Muggles were in despair to survive this near-tsunami attack

One can only hope for a miracle

At that moment, William put his arm around Hermione's waist and took her apparition.

They did not leave, but appeared on the Bridge of Sighs.

At the height of the waves, the Bridge of Sighs would surely be washed away, and the two of them would surely die.

Crazy

Many people covered their mouths and looked at the two people in front in horror.

William held the Goblet of Fire in his left hand, and a huge wave of magic poured into his body from the Holy Grail.

The Holy Grail is like a tool for replenishing his magic, allowing his magic to flow continuously.

At this moment, William felt that he was extremely powerful, and he could do anything

The last time I felt this way was at Gringotts, where I was blessed by Phoenix Fawkes.

William knew where this power was coming from.

Inside the Holy Grail, another red dragon is also restrained.

Merlin left a spell that could temporarily infuse the magic of the red dragon into him through the saint.

And William and Hermione's task is also very simple, trap the white dragon in the Goblet of Fire again

William's wand stepped forward a little and whispered, "Flame Burning"

The Goblet of Fire spewed out a large amount of blue and white flames, and under William's control, it turned into a giant fire dragon.

The fire dragon was incredibly powerful, rushing forward along the river, colliding with the waves.

The wave did not overwhelm the dragon, but evaporated into a white mist when it touched it.

Whether it's wizards or Muggles, their hearts are swaying.

Everyone pinned their hopes on William and Hermione.

Hermione held up the chalice and the words came to her mouth as if she were singing.

As she sang, the clouds gathered into a whirlpool in mid-air, and in the middle of the whirlpool, there was a blue-white light that met heaven and earth.

William held the other corner of the Goblet of Fire, his wand aimed at the sky, and he shouted:

"Stonehenge Flying"

Everyone looked up, and in the sky, huge rocks were like locusts, and they fell quickly, like meteorites

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