Chapter 520 The bell of St. Mark's Basilica is ringing
Chapter 520 The bell of St. Mark's Basilica is ringing
Chapter 520 The bell of St. Mark's Basilica is ringing
Leaving Professor Dumbledore, William walked out of St. Mark's Cathedral alone.
The bell tower not far away has been completely sunken, and a deep pool has appeared.
William stood on the shore and looked down.
There are a lot of fish in the pond, not to mention fat and fat, but also stupid... At first glance, they have never been caught, and there is a lack of fish that are severely beaten by the society.
William is ready to take them all.
He is really not interested in making fish soup or not, the key is to let them grow snacks.
Of course, this process takes place in William's digestive tract.
Go ahead and do it, William is a man of action.He took out his wand, but suddenly there was a cough behind him.
William turned his head and found that it was Nymeria.She holds a square wooden board in her hand.
I saw it read: No fishing, offenders will be fined [-] yuan!
"It's also your business?" William asked suspiciously.
The gypsy girl nodded, and inserted the wooden sign into the edge of the pool.
"Yeah, on the surface I am an employee of the Ministry of Magic, but my real identity is the administrator of St. Mark's Square.
I took the Muggle Nation Compilation. "
Oh, it turned out to be the city management.
"So, fishing is prohibited here." Nymeria said solemnly: "Also, feeding pigeons is not allowed.
I heard from the minister that you and Miss Granger fed the pigeons all afternoon yesterday.
There is also a fine, because pigeons live for a long time and will become pregnant, causing severe damage to the environment of St. Mark's Square. "
William nodded, what Nymeria said was indeed reasonable.
But... St. Mark's Square is like this, so is there room for destruction?
"It's okay, I put contraceptive potions in the food I feed the pigeons.
If you still feel that it affects the environment, I can help capture some for free. "
"..."
Nymeria pulled out two fishing nets and handed William one.
William was not polite, and the two squatted by the pool, fishing there.
William quickly found one of the fattest fatheads.
"By the way, I'll return this to you." Nymeria took out two more masks from her bosom.
"There is no tracking magic this time, right?" William smiled and took it.
"It's gone." Nymeria lowered her head and said, "I'm really sorry for what happened before.
But I'm not lying, I'm really a fan of yours. "
"Hey! Don't mention fans, just forget about it." William interrupted hastily.
Now whoever wants to say that he is a fan, William is in a hurry with whoever.
Isn't this a curse!
This sentence is the same as William's sentence, "I swear on Tom's name", which means... ready to deceive people at any time.
Wait... There is no sense of disobedience when these two sentences are used together:
I swear on Tom's name, I'm truly a fan of yours.
If he could meet Voldemort, William would definitely tell him so.
Maybe Voldemort would be happy.
After catching another fish and putting it in the safety watch, William got up and left.
He continued to walk forward, and on the bank of the river, he saw a gondola.
Hermione and Tyene are busy on the ship, repairing the ship.
Terene's face was a little pale, and the injury was not clear yet.But finally he stopped wearing the leather jacket and changed into a pair of hot pants, which made his long legs look very rusty.
"Aren't you going to recuperate?" William asked. "Why are you here?"
"Check my gondola, is it destroyed by you?"
Tyene straightened up and stretched. "The whole thing is fine, except that the roof of the ship was blown up."
Hermione coughed, and she blasted off the roof of the boat.But at this time, it's better not to explain.
"Are you going to Albania?" Tyene pinched her waist and stared at William.
"Yes, any suggestions?"
"Hmm..." Trieni raised her chin and said generously, "I'm lending this boat to you two. It's just the Adriatic Sea, and you can still get through it safely."
William looked at Tyene and didn't refuse, "What about you?"
"Just steal another one." Tyene said softly: "Anyway, there is an amnesty. As long as it's not murder or arson, you can do anything."
"..."
"Haha, just kidding."
Tyene whistled: "Muggles are all gone. There are many new ships in the shipyard, but no one wants them anyway."
"There are also several Muggle military ships. I am going to dismantle the engines and parts and install them on my new ship."
"..." William was a little moved when he said that.
He likes buying and selling the military industry the most.
"Forgive me," Tyene said suddenly, "I shouldn't have lied to you two. I stole the Holy Grail, and it's always been with me."
"It's reasonable to exchange one ship for one forgiveness." William smiled.
"Goodbye then." Tyene blinked and winked. "See you at the Quidditch World Cup."
William stood shoulder to shoulder with Hermione on the bow and waved.
Tyene stood in front of the shore, staring at the gondola that was fading away.
"Don't look, everyone is gone, sister." Nymeria disappeared.
"These fish are really good. Let's stew fish soup at night." She picked up the fish in her hand.
Terene didn't speak, but suddenly remembered something, and ran towards the dilapidated St. Mark's Basilica.
On the gondola, Hermione pulled William and showed her masterpiece after a busy morning.
She showed off: "I modified the cockpit so that it can seat two people."
William looked carefully, and Hermione just added a small chair to the original place, the kind that couldn't even stretch her legs.
William muttered: "It's better to only sit on one person."
"What did you say?" Hermione raised an eyebrow.
"I said...you remodeled it quite well." William said quickly, "It would be even better if it was replaced with a sofa. It's softer and more comfortable."
"Why don't you say I'll change the bed for you?" Hermione gave him a blank look.
William was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "That's okay, can I change it to a bed now?"
"I'll let you change the bed! Rogue!!"
Hermione's ears were red, and she raised her leg and stepped on the instep of William's instep. The latter gasped for pain and sat down on the deck.
When he fell to the ground, he grabbed Hermione's hand and tripped her too.
The two fought for a while without getting up, and changed to a more comfortable position.
William put his hands under the back of his head and closed his eyes as the sun shone brightly.
Hermione was also lying on the side, with her face pressed against William's chest, in a daze.
Gondolas slowly drift forward along the canal.
Hermione suddenly raised her head, stared into her bright eyes, looked into the distance, and said softly, "It's the Bridge of Sighs!"
When the two came, they passed by here.Leaving now, passing through here again.
According to Venetian legend:
If two lovers kiss under this bridge when the bells of St. Mark's Basilica are ringing, they will love each other forever.
Hermione leaned against her chest again, closed her long eyes, and said regretfully, "St. Mark's Basilica...there is no bell."
At this moment, a melodious bell sounded from St. Mark's Basilica.
Hermione turned her head and looked back. She saw from a distance that Tyene was using magic to strike the cathedral bell.
William suddenly opened his eyes and found that Hermione had turned over and sat on his waist.
She blushed, stared down at his pair of dark green eyes, stretched out her fingers again, and wiped his long eyelashes.
William was riding under him and reminded: "The bell is about to stop."
Hermione leaned close to his ear, exhaled like blue and murmured: "Then you... close your eyes."
William waved his wand, and all the surrounding wooden boards rose up, blocking the figures of the two.
The canal crashed against the bottom of the ship, making a rattling sound.
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Thanks to "Dannyzzx" for the reward. )
(End of this chapter)
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