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 at it.

There are many fish in the pond. Not only are they fat, but they are still stupid and have never been caught. There are few fish that are beaten by society.

William is ready to capture them all.

He is really not interested in whether he can make fish soup. The key is to make them look more delicious.

Of course, this process takes place in William's digestive tract.

He did it right away. William was an action figure. He took out his wand, but suddenly a cough came from behind him.

William turned his head and found that it was Namelia. She was holding a square wooden board in her hand.

I saw it said: Fishing is prohibited, and violators will be fined 50,000 yuan.

"It's up to you to do," William said in confusion.

The gypsy girl nodded and inserted the wooden sign into the edge of the pond.

“Yes, I am an ostensibly a clerk of the Ministry of Magic, and my true identity is an administrator of Piazza San Marco.

I took the Muggle country crafted.”

Oh, it turns out it is the urban management.

"So, fishing is prohibited here." Namelia said seriously: "Also, pigeons are not allowed to be fed.

I heard from the Minister that you and Miss Granger fed the pigeons for the afternoon yesterday.

It is also fined, because the pigeons will get pregnant for a long time and cause harsh damage to the environment of Piazza San Marco."

William nodded, and what Namelia said really makes sense.

But it's like this in Piazza San Marco. Is there any room for destruction?

"It's okay, the food I feed the pigeons is filled with contraceptive potions.

If you still feel that it affects the environment, I can help capture some for free.”

""

Namelia took out two fishing nets and handed them to William one.

William was not polite, and the two squatted by the pool and caught fish.

William quickly found the fattest fat-headed fish.

"By the way, I'll give you this again." Nameria took out two masks from her arms.

"There is no magic tracking this time, right?" William smiled and took it over.

"It's gone." Namelia lowered her head and said, "I'm really sorry about what happened before.

But I didn't lie, I'm really your fan."

"Hey, don't mention the fans, forget it." William interrupted quickly.

Now, whoever says he is his fan will be anxious.

Isn't this a swearing

This sentence is like William's sentence, "I swear in Tom's name", and it means being ready to cheat people at any time.

If you use these two sentences together, there is no sense of incongruity:

I swear in Tom's name, I'm really a fan of you.

If he could meet Voldemort, William would definitely tell him this.

Maybe Voldemort would be very happy.

After catching another fish, put it in the safety table, William stood up and left.

He continued to walk forward and saw a gondola on the bank of the river.

Hermione and Terenie were busy on the boat, repairing the ship.

Terenie's face was a little pale and her injuries had not yet recovered. However, she finally stopped wearing a leather jacket and changed into a pair of hot pants, and her long legs looked very cool.

"Aren't you going to recover from your injuries?" William asked. "Why are you here?"

"Check my gondola, if it's been destroyed by you."

Terenie straightened up and stretched. "It's okay overall, except for the top of the boat being blown up."

Hermione coughed, and she exploded the roof of the boat. But at this time, it would be better not to explain.

"You are going to Albania." Terenie pinched her waist and stared at William.

“Yes, do you have any suggestions?”

"Um" Terenie held her chin and said generously: "I will lend this ship to you two, it's just an Adriatic Sea, and I can still live safely."

William looked at Terenie and said without refusing, "What about you?"

"Just steal another one." Terenie whispered: "Anyway, there is a special amnesty order. As long as it is not a murder or arson, it is OK."

""

"Haha, kidding."

Terenie whistled: "The Muggles are all gone, there are many new ships in the shipyard, no one wants them anyway."

"There are several Muggle military ships, and I'm going to dismantle the engine and parts and install them on my new ship."

"" William was a little moved.

He likes to buy and sell military industries the most.

"Please forgive me," said Terenie suddenly, "I shouldn't have lie to you both. I stole the Holy Grail, and it's been with me all the time."

"It's reasonable for each ship to forgive me." William smiled.

"Goodbye, then." Terenie blinked and threw a charming look. "See you in the World Cup in Quidditch."

William and Hermione stood shoulder to shoulder at the bow and waved.

Terenie stood in front of the shore and stared at the gradually fading gondola.

"Stop looking, everyone is gone, sister." Namelia is elusive.

"These fish are really good. Let's stew fish soup tonight." She carried the fish in her hand.

Terenie didn't speak, but suddenly remembered something and ran towards the broken Basilica of St. Mark.

On Gondola, Hermione pulled William to show her masterpiece that had been busy all morning.

She showed off: "I changed the cockpit so I can sit two people."

William looked carefully and found that Hermione just added a small chair to the original place, and she couldn't even stretch her legs.

William muttered, "It's better to sit alone."

"What did you say?" Hermione's eyebrows raised.

"I said you have made a good transformation." William hurriedly said, "If it were changed to a sofa, it would be even better. It was soft and more comfortable."

"Why don't you say you're changing it to a bed?" Hermione gave him a blank look.

William was stunned and hurriedly said, "That's OK, can I change it to a bed now?"

"I'll let you change the bed hooligan"

Hermione's ears were red, and she raised her legs and stepped on William's instep. The latter suffered a pain, gasped and sat on the deck.

When he fell to the ground, he grabbed Hermione's hand and tripped her up as well.

The two of them had a fight for a while, but they didn't get up, and changed to a more comfortable position.

William pressed his hands under the back of his head, and the dazzling sun was soaring, and he closed his eyes.

Hermione also lay beside her, pressing her face against William's chest, dazed there.

Gondola slowly drifted forward along the canal.

Hermione suddenly raised her head, stared at her spiritual eyes, looked into the distance, and said softly: "It's the Bridge of Sighs."

When the two of them came, they passed by here. Now they left, and passed by here again.

According to the legend of Venice:

If two lovers, when the bells of St. Mark's Cathedral ring, kiss under this bridge, they will always love each other.

Hermione leaned against her chest again, closed her long autumn eyes, and said regretfully: "The bells of St. Mark's Cathedral have not been ringing."

At this moment, a melodious bell sound came from the Cathedral of St. Mark.

Hermione turned her head and looked back. She saw from afar that Terenie was hitting the bell of the cathedral with magic.

William suddenly opened his eyes and found that Hermione had turned over and sat on his waist.

She blushed, stared at his dark green eyes, and then poked her fingers out, smearing his long eyelashes.

William was ridden under him and reminded: "The bell is about to stop."

Hermione leaned over to his ear and exhaled like Lan and murmured, "Then you close your eyes."

William waved his wand, and the wooden boards around him rose up, blocking the figures of the two.

The canal hit the bottom of the ship and made a rustling sound.

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