Hogwarts of a certain magic

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Before entering the La Fenice, William and Hermione were stopped by the guard.

"This is our certificate."

Hermione drew the wand out of her pocket and shook two sheets of paper, completely blank.

"Here." She handed the paper to the guard and waved her wand again and again, "Confusing."

The door guard staggered like drunk, blinked, shook his head, and then became focused, and looked at the blank paper for a while.

"Ah!" He screamed and pointed at William: "You are Corleone, the godfather of the Mafia... come to set fire..."

William: "..."

The doorman hurried to a trot, ready to get the walkie-talkie on the table.

Hermione hurriedly waved her wand again.

The guard gradually calmed down, stopped, and said in a daze, "Oh, you are from the British MI6."

He panicked again and said: "What, Corleone is listening to the opera inside, and is going to set the La Fenice on fire for a while?"

"Yes." William ordered, "Now take us to the administrator."

The doorman hurriedly left, and the two followed 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 action must be skilled.

Otherwise, it will cause the cursed person to understand what you mean as before."

The obfuscation spell is a very useful spell, but a powerful obfuscation spell is also difficult to release.

Used well, it's comparable to the Imperius Curse, but it's not illegal.There is no sequelae of the Imperius Curse.

Hermione listened carefully, nodding slightly.

This is the first time she has used a confusion spell on a person.Before William taught, she practiced hands several times, using a few French civets.

That's right, after the Dementor Little Black Robe, the civet finally became a tool cat.

The three of them stayed free for a whole year, either selling cute, eating a lot of cat food, or sleeping.

It used to be lean, and the tendons are clearly visible, but now it looks like a fat tiger.

William asked Hermione to practice hands with them and let them run on a treadmill.

An orange pig would be fine with Bobo tea, no matter how much, William really can't afford it.

When we got to the office, the doorman knocked on the door, and after getting permission, the three walked in.

Without letting Hermione do it this time, William waved his wand.The administrator didn't move much, just a flickering look in his eyes, and he stood up enthusiastically.

"Mr. Stark!"

The Italian man walked over with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Mirshat," he said, enthusiastic in accented English.He is thin, a little shaky, wears very pedantic glasses, and wears a gray shirt.

"Is there really a mafia in the opera house?"

"Yes," William said, holding Millshat's hand, "forgive us for coming in hastily, but we must 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, shook his head, "No."

"Is there a deep well or something? Or a reservoir?"

Mirshat pondered for a moment and nodded: "There is indeed a very old underground well, which has not been used for many years. It is said to lead to underground water 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 dynamite is hidden there."

Millshat did not 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 to move forward to a remote hall.

There are three sunken archways, black holes, without the slightest light.

"Right here, walking along the left archway to the end, there is a small room that was used to fetch water before, but was abandoned."

Millshat handed out a rusty key. William put it away and said, "I will leave it to us here."

Millshat turned and left, and William and Hermione continued to advance along the archway.

At the end of the architecture, a small house appeared.

William inserted the key and didn't turn it, because it broke the keyhole because of rust.

"Let me come." Hermione held her wand and pointed it at the keyhole.

"Alaho Cave is open!"

The dilapidated door was opened and the two entered the room.

William raised his wand, and a bright light illuminated the dark space.

There was dust everywhere in the room, and there was a well in the middle.The sound of the water flowing through the stone, echoing upward, was as clear as daylight.

"How do we get down?" Hermione bent down and looked down the well.

The entrance of the well is narrow, only one person can pass through at a time, and the gondola cannot be used.

"Use branchial sac," she suggested.

William nodded slightly.

There is a dragon below, and neither the gondola nor the bubble curse is safe.

He took out two gray-green plants from the safety table.

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Handed one to Hermione, and William swallowed another one himself.

The smell is very weird, creamy, like octopus tentacles.

"I will go down first, there is no danger, you will come down again." William took off his shoes and jumped in from the well.

After falling into the cold water, only a few seconds later, he felt two narrow cracks appear under his ears.

Opening and closing in the water...like gills!

The water flows smoothly through the gills, transporting oxygen into the brain.

William glanced down, his hands looked a little green underwater, and his fingers were connected by webs.

The feet have also become longer, and webbeds appear between the toes...like a damn duck.

After a while, Hermione also jumped down.

"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.

As if the sound of thunder was echoing, it came from the snoring sound of some kind of giant monster.

A huge white dragon just lay on the rock and fell asleep undisturbed.

The white dragon's wings were closed, lying on the ground like a huge bat.

From its sharp teeth and nostrils, wisps of liquid emerged. When it was sleeping, the water flow in its abdomen was not so fast.

Bai Long opened his eyes suddenly, and it felt a familiar breath approaching.

Merlin's goblet!

Bailong raised his head and was surprised to find that the magic that had been trapping it during its deep sleep... disappeared!

Seven hundred years ago, because of human arrogance, Bai Long escaped from the goblet.

But after submerging an island, he was trapped underwater by a cup again.

Now the imprisonment of magic suddenly disappeared.Who is it that helped it unlock the magic?!

Bailong didn't know.

But it can clearly feel that the Holy Grail is approaching.Is there another wizard ready to trap it?

Bailong curled up his body and let out a thunderous roar.

It wants to completely destroy the Holy Grail, let Merlin go to hell!

Bailong slapped the water with his steel wings, bending his head backwards, and spit out a column of water.

It spread its wings and flew upward along the deep seabed. When it flapped its wings, the flowing water instantly turned into steam.

Destroy it, wizard!

Destroy it, humanity!

Destroy it, world!

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Deep underground in the bell tower of San Marco,

The light of the spell is constantly shining.

"You are not my opponent, Terenei." Martell cast off the spell and laughed: "You don't really think that I am unprepared."

Treney waved her magic wand, a red whip waved in the air, but the fallen corpse rose from the ground again.

She even saw a lot of familiar faces.

They were all the wizards who were adopted by Martel to perform tasks for him.

But it was all made into a corpse by Martel using black magic.

"Hurry up and give me the Goblet of Fire." Martel said coldly, "I might spare your life..."

"Then make me a corpse too?" Treney said loudly.

Martell waved his wand, directing the corpse to continue the siege.

Tereni couldn't help it.

At this moment, a loud roar came from deep underground.

As if the tsunami was coming.

Martel's face changed, and he said in horror: "Damn, how did that monster wake up..."

Tereni threw a goblet over: "Here it is!"

While Martell paused for a moment, she tilted her wand, blasted a hole, and jumped towards the underground lake.

Martell gladly took the cup, his face changed.

This Goblet of Fire is... fake!

At the bottom of the cup, there is a row of small prints:

MadeinEngland!

1994!

Where is the real Goblet of Fire hidden by Trini?!

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