novelslam Chapter 506 What do you see? !
Chapter 506 What do you see? !
Chapter 506 What do you see? !
After dinner, Hermione was called to the study by Bagshot, as if there was something important to give to her.
William followed Tyene to repair the small broken ship.
It is really too much to say that it is a small broken ship. The gondola can still be used, but the outer hull is too damaged, which looks a bit miserable.
William sat in the bow, sketching on the parchment.
"What are you writing?" Tyene bent over and poked her head.
"A defensive magic." William twirled the quill.
"Very complicated magic, written in the language of ancient rune. Hogwarts trains have this kind of protection. Even Thunderbird's attack can be blocked."
"so smart?!"
Tyene stared earnestly, as if she was about to steal something.
But the densely packed fonts were too persuasive, and it gave her a headache.
"No, the more I look at it, the more sleepy I get." She yawned and sat down next to William.
He raised his chin again and asked curiously, "How did you do it?"
"Learning over time, of course, requires a bit of talent." William laughed.
"You are so talented in language, it should be easy to learn this kind of thing."
His problem of being a good teacher came up, "Look, the ancient runes are very simple, as long as..."
"I mean...how did your quill spin?" Tyene interrupted.
Co-authored and talked for a long time, sister, your attention was all attracted by the quill pen?
William felt a little sad.
It's better to be Hermione... The two of them can talk about this, and they can lie together and talk all night without getting sleepy.
His hand speed is getting faster and faster, the quill is spinning and jumping at the fingertips.
"This is not easy. The skill of turning the pen lies in..."
Tyene had used her wand, conjured a quill, and taught herself quickly.
After 1 minute, she was more skilled than William.
Tyene glanced over triumphantly.
William hurt his self-esteem a little, and decided not to talk to her anymore, and continued to draw the spell.
"Is that going to be added?" Tyene asked.
"Of course, if you want to make a magic reform, you need to be more thorough." William said excitedly.
"After finishing the defense system, go to Mr. Weasley to design a flying structure. He is a professional in this field.
I'll get you another cloaking device..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense with you, call it a day, go back to bed early." William got into the cabin.
Tyene also got in. She lifted the deck and took out a lot of Muggle tools to repair the engine.
It's okay to sit quietly in Doragon, but when two people are working inside, it seems that the ship is extremely small.
"Why don't you expand the ship without a traceless stretching spell?" William asked while waving his wand.
"This is..."
"You can't even know the Untraceable Stretching Curse?" William joked.
In this day and age, are there any wizards who don't know the Untraceable Stretching Curse?
In the words of Grandpa Newt: "The thing I'm worst at is the Untraceable Stretching Curse."
Even if you are not good at this level, how good should you be in the field you are good at?
Normal people would definitely think Newt was bragging, but William knew he wasn't.
Because Grandpa Newt's strongest field is magical animals.
How good is he?
As long as you taste the salty feces, you can know what kind of animal it is, what food it has eaten, and whether it has diarrhea.
Look, this is called professional!
In the field of magical animals, William would like to call him the strongest!
"Who wouldn't...I'm just not proficient!" Triene argued, and broke the fan of the engine with force.
She won't be actually quite normal.
The Untraceable Stretching Curse is high-end magic, and most wizards don't know it.Otherwise, the rings in Akali's mysterious shop would not be so popular.
Triene skillfully replaced the engine, and returned to the bow of the ship so as not to get in the way.
She moved a chair, sat on it, crossed her legs, and watched William cast the spell.
She didn't hold an umbrella, and the rain fell on the fur coat, turning into water droplets and sliding down again.
"Are you going to continue searching for the Goblet of Fire tomorrow?" Tyene asked.
"Yeah, there's no way to stop the dragon without it." William said without looking back.
"There are only a dozen suspected tombs. If all goes well, we can finish checking them in two days."
"Can you lend me the fake Goblet of Fire?" Triene asked with interest. "I've never seen that thing up close."
William took the box out of the safety sheet and threw it over.
"Who do you think stole it?" She opened the lid with a creaking sound.
"If I knew, I would have gone to catch him now." William rolled his eyes.
"Hermione and I are suspicious of Martell, he is the most suspicious, and we are wanted!"
William was still waiting for Tyene to criticize Martell, who knew she changed the subject again.
"You and Hermione are wanted, if your parents know about it, will they be worried?"
"Probably not." William pondered, "It's not the first time anyway. Besides, they don't read Italian newspapers."
"That's great..." Tyene put the wooden goblet into the old wooden box, and gently closed the lid.
"What about you... Will your family worry if you stay out at night like this?"
"I?"
Tyene put the box on the deck.She got up and lay down, with her head resting on the wooden box, letting the rain beat on her uneven body.
"I have a younger sister who has a mediocre relationship. I have a father who I haven't seen for a long time... probably dying soon.
So they don't worry about me. "
The two were silent for a long time.
In the rainy night, there is actually nothing to see.She looked at the sky and finally spoke:
"This matter is over, I'm going to England to see you. I haven't seen the World Cup yet, but I don't have a ticket..."
William stepped out of the cabin and said knowingly, "I'll help you."
"Thank you then!" Trienne winked and said confidently: "The price of the ticket to the ship is very reasonable."
She stood up and returned the wooden box to William.
"You and Hermione will definitely find the real Goblet of Fire. I'm a little sleepy, I'm going back to sleep."
After saying this, she jumped out of the boat, got up and walked back to the house.
The slender legs, wrapped in tight leather pants, looked graceful.
Holding the wooden box, William just looked at her back without speaking.
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It has been more than an hour since the gondola was basically repaired.
William took a shower and changed into clean clothes before opening the door and walking back to his room.
No surprises, Hermione was there too.
She was wearing a pink suspender nightdress, sitting cross-legged on the bed, sorting out a large pile of documents.
"It's all the notes Mrs. Bagshot sent me!"
Hermione was very excited, and stretched happily, revealing a large piece of white skin.
Her development is fairly normal, and finally she has some curvature, and some places are no longer flat.
Hermione looked down at this guy's line of sight suddenly, isn't it her neckline? !
She became angry from embarrassment: "Stinky rascal, where are you looking?!"
William sat down on the bed and said brazenly, "Is it against the law?"
"...you...you are so confident...who else have you secretly seen?!"
William rolled his eyes, took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed, and looked down at the important notes.
Hermione hugged the pillow, rolled comfortably, and then raised her leg, trying to take the opportunity to kick him lightly.
Count it as his revenge for peeping at others!
William reached out to block Hermione's leg, and the girl tried to pull back.He immediately grabbed the smooth calf and stretched out his hand to scratch the sole of the foot.
Hermione lay limp on the bed, feeling itchy, her face flushed immediately, and she softly begged for mercy.
William scratched twice before letting go of the girl's leg.Without retracting, she placed it on the boy's lap.
Hermione's fluffy hair was scattered on her bare shoulders, she turned her back, half turned her head, and gave him a hateful look.
Faced with such harmless eyes, William lightly ignored them, and asked with a smile, "Did you find anything?"
"no!"
Even so, Hermione still threw away a document that she felt was important.
After William opened it, he found that Hermione was already in a certain position, which was marked with a red pen.
"In September 1289, there was a sudden torrential rain in Italy. After investigation by the International Federation of Wizards, this was a vicious thing concocted by a wizarding group in Sardinia.
In 1289, the International Wizarding Conference held an urgent discussion on this issue..."
In 1289, Dandolo, Doge of Venice, had been dead for decades.The Holy Grail has also entered Italy.
This time point, combined with the current situation... Obviously, the Sardinian wizard at that time did something to the Holy Grail.
It seems that one of the dragons came out at that time.
So the dragon isn't in Venice, it's in Sardinia? !
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midnight.
It was very quiet in the house.
A woman in black leather clothes quietly opened the door.
She looked up and found that the light in William's room had finally been turned off.She stood there and listened for a moment,
The two were probably asleep.
She tiptoed out of the small building and jumped onto the gondola.
She rubbed against the bow for a moment, and lifted the elegant decoration protruding from the bow.
This is a unique decoration of Gondola. It has a sickle-shaped appearance, and its six teeth represent the six districts of Venice. Its rectangular blade is the unique headgear of the Doge of Venice.
She took out a wooden goblet from a dark compartment.
She turned to look at the small building, stared at it for a long time, then swallowed the fish sac grass, jumped into the canal, splashing a burst of water.
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(End of this chapter)