A Magical Hogwarts

Before you know it, the sky is completely dark.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, like a bear child who is crying endlessly.

The water level continued to rise, almost flooding the garden. But the problem is that Bagshot's house is very high, almost two meters above sea level.

Looking at the rain, in the next two or three days, the Venetians will be able to watch the sea from the roof.

He remembered the words of the **** of death again:

Floods will cover the sky.

Such heavy rain, wouldn't it be the so-called flood?

Bagshot also seemed to feel the darkness. She tucked her thick clothes and asked, "Have you two eaten yet?"

"No." William shook his head. "We came to Venice in the morning and we have been hunted down."

"Well." The old man stood up slowly, hunched his back, and smiled kindly: "Then you must be starving. Let's go eat first. After we're full, we'll continue chatting."

Hermione nodded and supported the old man's arm obediently.

William held up an umbrella over Hermione and the old man's heads. The three walked through the garden and slowly towards the house.

"The residence provided by the Italian Ministry of Magic must also be guarded by Aurors. You should sleep here tonight." Bagshot whispered.

"Won't it cause you trouble?" William hesitated.

"Italian Aurors don't know what magic they used, they always seem to be able to determine our location." Hermione wondered.

"It's okay." The old man said indifferently.

"There's a lot of protection magic around the house. When the Aurors arrive, the alarm will be set off.

At that time, you can just run, what can they do with me as an old witch? "

"It's a good thing when people are old. Maybe they will die at some point. They are also afraid that I will die suddenly in Venice."

Bagshot laughed and coughed again. Hermione quickly patted the old man's back, giving her a soothing breath.

It's not really a joke.

Neither William nor Hermione laughed.

When entering the living room, William found that Terenei had fallen asleep on the table. Her mouth was drooling and her sleeves were soaking wet.

William felt a lot of guilt.

This matter has nothing to do with her at all, but because they were involved.

Hearing the footsteps, Terenei suddenly opened her eyes and hurriedly shouted: "William, Hermione, run! The Aurors are here!!"

"..."

Her nervous appearance was very similar to the dealer who saw the city management:

Run, the city management is here to fish and enforce the law again, tricking us into setting up a stall!

When Terenei saw that it was William and Hermione, she felt relieved, wiped her saliva without any image, and stretched.

The tight leather jacket outlines an amazing arc, like a persimmon in autumn, heavy.

"Are you going?" she asked.

"No, we're staying here tonight," William said.

Terenei was stunned, and after thinking for two seconds, she nodded: "That's great."

William and Hermione sat down on the sofa. He looked around and noticed that there were quite a few books on the shelves in the room.

Before the book, there are various photos.

A photograph at the back caught his eye, and he walked over and picked it up.

The two teenagers were holding each other's arms, seeming to be extraordinarily close.

Especially the blond boy, who turned his head to look at the person next to him, and there was a hint of doting in his lazy smile.

It's the sour taste of love, that's right!

"Madam, where did you get this photo..." William raised his head and asked.

Bagshot seemed to know which photo he was asking about, explaining softly: "I took it.

I'm Gellert Grindelwald's great-aunt.

That summer he came to see me in Godric's Hollow.

I introduced little Albus to him, and I helped them find... the grave of Ignotus Peverell. "

Bagshot rambled about the introduction. In her words:

"These two children who have tasted the vicissitudes of life too early hit it off, like fire and pot."

William and Hermione exchanged glances. They had long known that the Headmaster had an unusual relationship with Grindelwald.

It's just that there has never been a stone hammer before.

Well, now the stone hammer.

Also, when Bagshot introduced the two of them to know each other, why does it sound like... a blind date.

"Gellert, hurry up! My neighbor is a handsome guy who just graduated this year. He is single and honest. He never talked about it in school.

He was born in a normal family, his father died early, and he was raised by his mother, as well as younger brothers and sisters. .

But he's a good man, and I'll introduce you to him.

Of course, he's not a brother-in-law, but a sister-in-law, so consider whether you can accept it..."

"Little Albus, I have a distant relative who is a talented person with extraordinary bearing.

However, his education is not high, and he was expelled from the school before he graduated. He is a gangster with little culture.

But as the saying goes, why do you need such a high degree?

You are responsible for the talent, and he is responsible for the beauty.

You stay in one place first, can you do it again? "

Is there a picture?

Soon, the house-elf brought the meal.

Dinner was hearty: Swiss fondue with tangy Italian cheese and truffles.

A Piedmontese ravioli with a rich cheese filling, cooked in butter and sprinkled with Parmesan.

There are also three bowls of specialty pasta with a whitish color and an attractive aroma.

No wonder Yidaili was responsible for laughing on the battlefield of World War II. With such delicious noodles, if it was William, he would not want to fight.

The three of them had been hungry for a long time, and they were all swept away by wind and clouds, and they ate with relish.

During the meal, Hermione asked, "Trene, do you know the tomb of Dandolo, the Doge of Venice, and Santa Lucia?"

Terenei is a native of Venice, and perhaps knows a little more about it than Bagshot.

"Comb? We need to find the tomb?"

She said thoughtfully, "Santa Lucia's corpse is most famously buried in the Church of St. Jeremiah in Venice."

"But that's only part of it."

"Her remains are scattered all over the world, even Venice has more than one place."

The reason is simple, it is believed that her remains have special powers and that anyone who possesses it will live a long life.

Therefore, her bones have been stolen, moved, and divided countless times, and then fell into the hands of the most powerful people in history.

Just for longevity!

"As for Doge Dandolo's tomb..."

"Everyone in Venetian knows," Terenei said. "He was buried in Constantinople."

"The Goblet of Fire is in Constantinople?" Hermione frowned.

"No." Bagshot shook his head and said categorically, "You ignored the last sentence."

She whispered:

"The depths of the rebirth of the phoenix,

The lagoon does not reflect the stars.

Monsters wait in the dark,

Merlin's prophecy will eventually come true. "

"In Merlin's prophecy, there is only one thing involving monsters, as far as I know."

The old man said in a hoarse voice:

"King Vortigan tried to build a tower, but failed.

No matter how hard his soldiers worked during the day, at night the tower would suddenly collapse overnight.

Merlin, who was only seven years old at the time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ explained that the tower was built on top of a piece of groundwater.

He also predicted that if the groundwater was drained, two sleeping dragons would be seen among the two hollow boulders.

Merlin also predicted that the two dragons would fight each other: the red dragon would eventually defeat the white dragon. "

"so……"

"So, those two dragons were trapped in the Goblet of Fire by Merlin's magic," the old man muttered.

"The floods in Italy were caused by the awakening of one of the dragons.

You must find the Goblet of Fire before stopping the dragon.

Otherwise the country will be destroyed by it. "

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