Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Venice is a city built on the sea. There are hundreds of bridges here.

The most well-known is the Rialto Bridge.

Because Shakespeare's "The Merchant of Venice" uses the Rialto Bridge and its surroundings as the background of the story.

At dusk, due to heavy rain, there were almost no tourists on the Rialto Bridge.So no one noticed, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the river under the pier.

Soon, a tattered gondola emerged from the water.

boom!

William kicked the door roughly.That strength, that anger value, as if it was not a gondola that kicked, but Masao Iwasato's coffin board!

No wonder he was so angry, thinking that he could avoid the Auror by using the magic submarine.Who would have thought that everybody has a branching sac.

Glycosa is a magical plant that looks like a slippery gray mouse tail.

After eating it, you can grow gills and fins and move freely underwater for more than an hour.

This thing is rare and expensive in the UK, but it grows in the Mediterranean, not rare in Venice, and it is about to become a standard for Aurors.

Especially those dark wizards who jumped into the water after doing bad things.If you don't bring some of this stuff, you are ashamed to say that you are an Auror.

William and Hermione are here for the first time, how can they understand this kind of thing?

Therefore, the two of them did not expect that the Aurors would become Phelps.Also holding a magic wand, the speed is amazing.

Unprepared, the gondola was attacked underwater.

Tereni is like an undercover enemy.

If it wasn't the critical moment, Hermione had lost a lot of big dung eggs, and the three of them would probably be buried on the bottom of the sea.

The price is that that piece of water has become a fermentation tank, and even the water surface is glowing with a lovely yellow.

Anyway, almost all Aurors drank a few mouthfuls of river water.There is a taste of drying up this bowl of Ganges water and still being an Indian in the next life.

Tsk tsk, sure enough, the most powerful thing is the biochemical weapon.

William suddenly had an inspiration.If the merfolk attacked him again, he would throw a ton of dung eggs into the black lake.

Come on, hurt each other!

William looked around and found that there were no Muggles and wizards, so he stood up first.

Hermione got up, and William hugged her and jumped towards the bridge.

Soon, another witch jumped from the broken ship, with a circle of green water weeds wrapped around her head, and several crabs.

"This group of damn Aurors, sooner or later I will learn from Arya Grindelwald to get a big nuclear bomb and blow up St. Mark's Cathedral!" Tereni stood by the bridge and said angrily.

Her magically modified gondola was almost destroyed by the curse.

"Okay." William comforted: "I am a professional, and the matter is over, I will fix it for you."

The three cleaned up and walked along the seaside promenade of Schiavone.

The wide stone avenue at the foot is located by the water and was built with dredged mud in the 9th century.

Along the seaside promenade, there are also high-end cafes and elegant neighborhoods, and even Antonio Vivaldi’s family church.

"The Bathilda Bagshot you are looking for is right here?" Trini asked.

Hermione nodded, carefully observing the house number and said, "It's nearby."

William suddenly pointed to a house and said, "Found it."

The three of them walked over and found that it was a medieval-style building with low fences around it.

Walking along the bluestone slab, William knocked on the mahogany door.

After a while, a house elf opened the door.

She was dressed very clean, with a blue headscarf, and bowed slightly: "Are they Mr. Stark and Miss Granger?"

"Yes, we are looking for Mrs. Bagshot." William said.

"Come on, Madam is waiting for you." The house elf led the three into the house.

When passing by the living room, she bowed again: "Madam only sees you two."

"Trenee, you can rest here for a while, we will come in a while." William said.

Tereni nodded, sat down in the chair, and asked carelessly: "Can I eat these snacks?"

"Of course, miss." The house elf bowed again.

Under the lead of the elf, William and Hermione walked towards the back garden.

The garden is full of roses, and each rose is covered with a magic mask to prevent it from drowning in the rain.

When I walked to the end of the bluestone path, I saw the old man described as withered. Bagshot was sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, covered with a blanket.

This old man with a hunchback was small and thin with an old face.

Time has bent her almost into two pieces and robbed her of her eyesight. Her eyes were sunken in skin folds with thick cataracts inside.

Bathilda Bagshot is a famous historian of magic, and she compiled the Hogwarts textbook on the history of magic.

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William suspected that Nicol had given her an elixir made from the Philosopher's Stone.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Bagshot turned around, staring at William and Hermione with hollow eyes, his blindfolded eyes open.

When she spoke, her voice was hoarse and slow.

"I know we never met," Bagshot said, "but I think I have known the two for a long time."

"Miss Granger, I read your paper last year on the burning of witches in the Middle Ages.

Especially starting from Notre Dame de Paris, the angle is very novel.

Little Albus sent me that article, and I gave it a high evaluation."

There was a surprise expression on Hermione's face, a little disbelief, and shyly hiding behind William.

"I have also read Mr. Stark. The idea of ​​Animagus's transformation published in "Transfiguration Today" is simply brilliant."

She coughed, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.

The three chatted politely for a while, and William asked:

"Madam, we must have known our intention, right?"

"I have heard of it," the old man said. "I have known Nico for many years. As long as I can, I will spare no effort to help you."

"We need to find the Goblet of Fire," Hermione said. "The Reaper's guide probably shows where it is hiding."

"Child..." Bagshot glared at the weird and godless eyes. "My advice is, don't look for the Holy Grail, forget it."

"why?"

"Reaper always sends out the Deathly Hallows in various ways. He guides you to find and discover...Why?"

William and Hermione exchanged glances, and both shook their heads.

Yes, why did the god of death send out the Deathly Hallows?

William thought and thought, but he could only think that he wanted the souls of those powerful wizards.

After all, in the story of the three brothers, even the wise youngest finally returned to the arms of death.

But the problem came again. If he didn't send out the Deathly Hallows, wouldn't these wizards die normally?

"Remember the story of the three brothers?" The old man's white pupils stared straight at the two.

"Remember." William said.

He knows three versions.

Bagshot seemed to know what he was thinking, she chuckled softly:

"No, I dare say you didn't really understand...no matter which version."

"Many people ignore the most important sentence. They focus on the god of death, on the powerful Deathly Hallows..."

"Which sentence?" Hermione asked curiously.

"Three things or sacred objects, put together, will make the owner the master of death..."

"It's just a metaphor," Hermione retorted."With three weapons, I don't think I can order death."

Hermione now feels: The old man’s longevity may mean that the old reason is no longer there.

"Child, generally speaking, everyone thinks that the story of Death and the Three Brothers is just a metaphor." The old man wrapped his robe.

"But do you owners of the Deathly Hallows still think it's just a metaphor?"

William and Hermione were speechless.

Bagshot continued: "The story of the three brothers is a true and conclusive map and the most widely spread guide.

Even the ending of the collection of the Deathly Hallows was clearly told to everyone.You don't understand, because this secret has not been completely cracked.

So I do not recommend looking for the Holy Grail."

"But Madam," said Hermione, "the goblet of fire is lost, and the Italian Ministry of Magic is hunting us.

If we find the Goblet of Fire, we may be able to catch the wizard who stole it, so that we can be cleansed of charges. We have to try it."

"Child, you are right." The old man replied in a very sad tone.

"Earlier, death guided you, you must get it."

"It's the same as I appear here, I am also a pawn."

She sighed.

"This heavy rain is like opening a chain. A series of events will happen interlockingly, and there will be no turning back.

No matter how unwilling I am, you must find the Holy Grail today.

Not only because of your crimes, but also this...city that is about to be destroyed!"

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