themonasnovels Chapter 512 Destroy, stupid human!
Chapter 512 Destroy, stupid human!
Chapter 512 Destroy, stupid human!
"Where are your tickets?"
Before entering the Fenice Opera House, William and Hermione were stopped by the guard.
"This is our document."
Hermione drew her wand from her pocket, shaking two more sheets of paper at the same time, completely blank.
"Here." She handed the paper to the guard, and waved her wand once again, "Confused."
The doorman staggered as if drunk, blinked, shook his head, then focused, and stared at the blank piece of paper seriously for a while.
"Ah!" He screamed, pointing at William, "You are the godfather of the mafia, Corleone... come to set the fire..."
William: "..."
The doorman hurriedly ran to get the walkie-talkie on the table.
Hermione waved her wand hurriedly again.
The guard gradually calmed down, stopped and said in a daze, "Oh, you are from MI[-]."
He panicked again and said, "What, Corleone is listening to an opera inside, and is going to set fire to the Fenice Opera House later?"
"That's right." William ordered, "Now take us to the administrator."
The guard left in a hurry, and the two followed behind him.
William lowered his voice and taught, "Hermione, you must concentrate on casting the Confusion Charm.
Also, the confusion spell can only target a single target, and the movements must be skilled.
Otherwise, it will cause the cursed person to misunderstand what you mean just like just now. "
The confusion spell is a very practical spell, but a powerful confusion spell is also difficult to cast.
Used well, it is comparable to the Imperius Curse, but it is not illegal.There is no sequelae like the Imperius Curse.
Hermione listened carefully and nodded slightly.
This was the first time she had used the Confusion Charm on a person.William taught her before, and she practiced a few times, using a few French civets.
That's right, after the little black robe of the dementor, the civet has finally become a tool cat.
The three of them have been at ease for a whole year. They are not cute, eat a lot of cat food, or sleep every day.
He used to be considered lean, with beautiful lines and well-defined muscles, but now he looks like a fat tiger.
William asked Hermione to practice with them and let them run on the treadmill.
One orange pig would be enough with bobo tea, William couldn't afford any more.
When they reached the office, the doorman knocked on the door, and after getting permission, the three of them walked in.
Hermione didn't do it this time, and William waved his wand.The administrator didn't make much movement, just a look in the eyes, and stood up enthusiastically.
"Mr. Stark!"
The Italian man walked over with a wide smile.
"Hi, my name is Mirshat," he said in accented English with enthusiasm.He was a small, bald man with pedantic glasses and a gray jacket.
"Is there really a mafia at the Opera?"
"That's right," said William, shaking Millsat's hand, "forgive us for our haste, but we have to deal with it now"
"Of course!" Millshat didn't have the slightest doubt.
"Is there a lagoon under the Opera House?" Hermione asked.
"Lagoon?" He thought for a moment, then shook his head, "No."
"Is there a deep well or something? Or a cistern?"
Mirshat pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "There is indeed a very old underground well that has not been used for many years. It is said that it leads to the groundwater in Venice."
"Can you take us there?"
"What does this have to do with the Mafia?" the administrator said vaguely.
William waved his wand: "The explosives are hidden there."
Mirsat didn't speak any more, and took the initiative to walk towards the depths of the opera house.
Everyone walked quickly through a small open space, passed the entrance of ordinary tourists, and continued forward to a remote entrance hall.
Here are three sunken archways, dark and without light.
"Right here, follow the archway on the left to the end. There is a small room that used to fetch water, but it was abandoned later."
Mirsat handed over a rusty key, William put it away and said, "Leave it to us."
Millshat turned to leave, and William and Hermione continued down the archway.
At the end of the archway, a small house appeared.
William inserted the key, and before he could turn it, it broke in the keyhole due to rust.
"Let me do it." Hermione pointed her wand at the keyhole.
"Araho Cave is open!"
The broken door was opened, and the two entered the room.
William raised his wand, and a ray of light illuminated the dark space.
The room was dusty everywhere with a well in the middle.The sound of the water flowing through the stone, echoing upwards, is as clear as day.
"How do we get down?" Hermione bent down and looked down the well.
The entrance to the well is so narrow that only one person can pass through it at a time, and gondolas cannot be used.
"Use gill grass," she suggested.
William nodded slightly.
There is a dragon below, and neither gondolas nor bubble head curses are safe.
He took out two gray-green plants from the safety table.
It was from Nymeria when she left.
Handing Hermione a stalk, William swallowed another for himself.
The taste is very weird, creamy, like octopus tentacles.
"I'll go down first, there's no danger, you come down later." William took off his shoes and jumped in from the mouth of the well.
After falling into the icy water, only a few seconds later, he felt two long and narrow cracks appear under his ears.
It opens and closes in the water... like gills!
Water flows smoothly through the gills, delivering oxygen to the brain.
William glanced down, his hands looked a little green under the water, with webbed fingers.
The feet are also getting longer, and there are webs between the toes... like a dawdling duck.
After a while, Hermione jumped down too.
"go!"
The two entangled in the water for a while, like two mermaids, swimming towards the depths of the lagoon.
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In the darkness, a huge stone floated in the sea.
Like the sound of thunder echoing, it came from some huge monster, snoring.
A huge white dragon just lay on the stone, sleeping undisturbed.
The white dragon folded its wings and lay on the ground like a huge bat.
From its sharp teeth and nostrils, wisps of liquid emerged. When it was sleeping, the speed of the water in its abdomen was not so fast.
Bailong suddenly opened his eyes, and he felt a familiar aura approaching.
Merlin's goblet!
Bailong raised his head, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the magic that had trapped it during its deep sleep... disappeared!
700 years ago, because of human arrogance, the white dragon escaped from the goblet.
But after submerging an island, he was once again trapped underwater by the cup.
Now the imprisonment of magic suddenly disappeared.Who helped it unlock the magic? !
Bai Long didn't know.
But it can clearly feel that the Holy Grail is approaching.Is another wizard ready to trap it?
Bailong curled up his body and roared like thunder.
It wants to completely destroy the Holy Grail, let Merlin go to hell!
The white dragon slapped the water with its steel-like wings, bent its head back, and spit out a jet of water.
It spread its wings and flew upwards along the deep seabed. When it flapped its wings, the flowing water instantly turned into steam.
Destroy, wizard!
Destroy it, human!
Destroy it, world!
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Deep below the bell tower of San Marco,
The light of the curse is constantly shining.
"You are not my opponent, Tyene." Martell lifted the spell and laughed loudly: "You don't really think that I am unprepared."
Tyene swung her wand, and a red whip waved in mid-air, but the fallen Inferi got up from the ground again.
She even saw a lot of familiar faces.
They were all the wizards who were adopted by Martell and gave him missions.
But they were all made into ghost corpses by Martel using black magic.
"Hurry up and give me the Goblet of Fire." Martell said coldly, "I might spare your life..."
"And make me into a ghost too?" Tyene said loudly.
Martell waved his wand, directing the Inferi to continue the siege.
Tyene couldn't help it.
At this moment, a loud roar came from far away underground.
It's like a tsunami is coming.
Martel's face changed, and he said in horror: "Damn, how did that monster wake up..."
Terene threw a goblet over: "Here you are!"
Taking advantage of the moment Martell paused, she tilted her wand, blasted a hole, and jumped towards the underground lake.
Martell happily took the cup, his expression changed.
This Goblet of Fire is... fake!
At the bottom of the cup, there is a row of small print:
Made in England!
1994!
Where is the real Goblet of Fire hidden by Tyene? !
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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.
Thank you "Takami Naoki" for your reward. )
(End of this chapter)