The moon stars are scarce, and the water monster flies south.

At Newt's urging, the horse-shaped water monster opened up with full firepower, increasing its speed and speed, and soon threw away the Auror riding a broomstick behind him.

William looked back at the moon, and was speechless.

In what age did the Ministry of Magic Aurors still ride a broomstick to pursue their enemies?

It's not that you can't ride it, but not that the fire bolts that will be released in the summer vacation have to ride the light wheel 2000, right?

Your light wheel 1001, an old antique from decades ago, are you sure you're not here to be funny?

This made William, who wanted to have a hearty air battle, feel a little regretful.

"Where are we going?" Newt asked. "Shall I go back to Nicol's safe house, or will I leave Paris directly?"

William preferred to leave Paris outright.

Magic's ability to resist nuclear radiation has never been tried by a wizard. Everyone doesn't know if the magic of armor or the bubble head charm is useful.

Since it's uncertain, it's likely to be useless. Then there is a risk of exposure to nuclear radiation.

After all, no one knows when Arya's crazy woman will detonate the nuclear bomb.

This is a high probability event, in case you are sleeping, and the other party suddenly comes to such a hand, you don't even have a chance to appear as a phantom.

Inside William's safety watch, the ethereal singing voice of the phoenix suddenly sounded.

He hurriedly took out a thick book, and the raised part of the book was printed with a phoenix.

William touched the lock, and the bullet opened, and he flipped to Nicol's page.

Nicol's face was revealed, and the old man looked panicked and lost his composure.

"Oh, that's great, William." Nicol gasped, "I'm glad you have this book with you, so I can reach you." ”

"What's wrong?" William was surprised.

"Prophecy, I just saw the future with a crystal ball."

"What do you see?"

Nicol was a little incredulous, and after a moment said, "I can't describe it, see for yourself." ”

A crystal ball appears in the photo:

The fiery dragon flew in the air, and a building not far from it, smoke billowing and towering spires collapsed under the flames.

A red-haired woman, standing proudly on the head of a fire dragon, wearing a white robe, fluttered in the wind.

A moment later, a magnificent mushroom cloud appeared above her head, like brilliant fireworks, suddenly rising in the vast night sky.

Hermione covered her mouth and stared at the mushroom cloud in shock.

"It seems that Arya chose Notre Dame Cathedral for her placement!" William closed the book and sighed. "It's tonight."

"Are you sure?" Newt asked solemnly.

"Sure!"

"Then I'll go and inform the Ministry of Magic at once." Newt's tone was extremely serious. "And then rush to Notre Dame."

"Alright, Hermione and I are going there now, stop Arya!" William said.

"Don't have an accident, find out that it doesn't work, and immediately escape from Paris in the form of a phantom." The old man grabbed William's hand and admonished him solemnly.

"You too." William nodded slightly.

Newt's apparition departed, returning to the French Ministry of Magic, where he had just fled.

William, on the other hand, took the harness around the horse-shaped monster's neck and continued to control its flight.

Hermione quickly found a map of Paris among a large number of maps, first locating their location and then quickly finding the location of Notre Dame Cathedral.

"In the southwest direction!" Hermione said loudly, holding her wind-blown hair.

"U-turn!" William pulls the halter.

The horse-shaped monster roared, then drifted violently across the sky and reversed course.

"Hermione......" William shouted.

"I'm not leaving!" Hermione said stubbornly.

“…… Then tie the two of us together with a rope! William said quickly.

"If something is wrong, I'll take you out of Paris at once."

Hermione nodded, pulled out a rope, pressed her body against William, and wrapped the two together.

"The ......"

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked, hugging William's waist from behind.

"It's too tight, leave some distance, don't be like a conjoined baby, it's inconvenient to move."

Hermione groaned and reached for the rope again. She fumbled around the boy's waist for a while, and suddenly apologized, "William, I seem to have made a dead knot!" ”

William took a breath and said softly, "...... Then take your time and don't rush. The two of us have a long time to go tonight, enough for you to fumble. ”

Hermione: "......"

……

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On the banks of the Seine,

A girl in her twenties, dressed in a white wizard's robe, stands alone by the river.

She has high cheekbones, blue eyes, red hair, and a slender and graceful figure.

There were people coming and going on the shore, and many people were curious to look at the girl with a beautiful face but dressed in strange clothes.

She stared at the Seine in distraction, and after an unknown amount of time, her eyes finally became focused.

She raised her left hand, her slender fingers, held a magic wand, and with a few light clicks, a stream of fluorescent light bloomed in the dark night.

The Seine River was boiling with the sound of a bunch of soybeans popping in a pot.

The river rises suddenly, and an inverted bowl-shaped whirlpool appears in the center of the river.

The river on the edge of the bowl suddenly overflowed the shore, stirring the surrounding boats, and in the center of the bowl, the waterline rose violently, as if a behemoth was about to rise to the surface.

The Seine, which was like a picture scroll, had a subtle sound of the cloth tearing, and then intensified, and the picture scroll shattered in an instant.

A brilliant dragon's breath shot out of the whirlpool and exploded in the night sky.

A ten-meter-long Norwegian spiny dragon broke through the water and appeared in anger.

It soared in the sky, then landed on the wide street, crouching low, wings halfway folded.

It writhes its spiky tail violently, leaving a trail of craters several meters long on the hard ground.

The yellow eyes stared at Arya.

It roared and roared, like summer thunder.

Arya calmly held out her hand.

The fire dragon obediently poked its head out and touched the girl's palm with its nose.

In the surrounding crowd, there was a loud noise. Everyone was stunned and stared at the dragon.

Fire dragons have always been just fairy tales, when have Muggles ever seen a real dragon?!

The fire dragon jumped up again, flying low, slamming into the water and sliding forward.

The Seine River suddenly bloomed with magnificent splashes.

The fire dragon glided for dozens of meters, and finally rushed into the air, facing the Eiffel Tower, which was 300 meters high.

The fire dragon landed on the tower, its steel-like claws, pulling at the steel bars on the tower, and suddenly the flames flew everywhere.

It first tore out cracks in the steel bars, and then continued to hit, twisting the entire tower.

The fire dragon soared again.

For a while, the Champ de Mars was dusty, and after a bang, the Eiffel Tower, which had stood for more than a hundred years, collapsed!

Arya stood on the dragon's head, her robe fluttering, her face expressionless.

"There should be a big fireworks in Paris tonight!"

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