Stonehenge... Accio!
The Grand Canal in Venice is turbulent, with the water suddenly rising several meters high, like giant waves.
Wizards from the Italy Ministry of Magic are organizing Muggle to board a magical ship and escape from the city that is about to be submerged.
But almost everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up into the distance.
A series of loud banging sounds came from the direction of St Mark's Square.
The sound grew louder and louder, and a moment later, a deafening roar pierced our eardrums.
The underground lagoon gushed forth, creating towering waves; the scene... looked like over two thousand tons of ammonium nitrate exploding all at once!
A mushroom cloud lit up, followed by a white figure piercing the sky.
A hundred-meter-long white dragon suddenly appeared, landing on the top of St Mark's Basilica. With a gentle scratch of its giant steel claws, sparks flew everywhere.
The famous dome, known as the "Snow White Cake," collapsed instantly under the weight of the white dragon, filling the air with smoke.
The white dragon was so excited that it stretched its neck and roared at the sky, its voice echoing across the land.
Countless wizards covered their ears, staring in terror at the suddenly appearing monster, trembling all over.
Their wands were so frightened that they fell to the ground.
You must be kidding me!
Even a normal fire dragon is beyond the capabilities of an ordinary wizard! This behemoth before you... did you grow up eating Jinkela?
Yes, it must be a dream!
"Everyone, hold your ground!!" Minister for Magic Hewen roared.
But seeing this scene, who could remain calm?!
Many wizards immediately Apparition and fled without even looking back.
Many more wizards remained, not because they didn't want to escape or insist on helping Muggle... but because they couldn't Apparition!
The white dragon looked down, a mocking glint in its eyes.
It paid no attention to the tiny insects, but instead spread its enormous wings, used its claws to take a few steps to get a running start in the ravaged square, and flew low along the river.
Its goal is... the Holy Grail!!
Only by destroying the magical artifact left behind by Merlin can it truly gain its freedom.
Instead of being forever trapped in the cup!
It once fought a red dragon underground for a hundred years, nearly destroying Britain.
Merlin then used his most powerful magic to bind them both inside the Holy Grail, ensuring their eternal escape.
Seven hundred years ago, a group of dark wizards secretly studied the Holy Grail, hoping to borrow its power.
Taking advantage of the situation, the white dragon bewitched the wizards, disrupted some of the magic, and escaped. Upon hearing that Merlin was gone, he became so excited that he flooded Sardinia.
But then... it was once again bound to the waters of Venice by the power of the Holy Grail.
It had had enough of this life and only wanted to destroy the Holy Grail.
The white dragon could sense the wine glass nearby, but couldn't pinpoint its exact location; it had to search for it itself.
The long wings billowed a strong wind, the river water rippled, and the giant waves surged even more.
The white dragon rampaged across the city, causing stones to fall and land in the canal with a series of deafening booms.
"Sonorus!" Minister Hewen pointed his wand at the throat.
He shouted, "All Auror, follow me and drive this white dragon out of Venice!!"
Dozens of Auror appeared, following the minister in pursuit of the White Dragon.
The group raised their wands, and a chaotic barrage of spells rushed towards the white dragon, landing on its thick scales.
Sparks flew everywhere!
The white dragon was unharmed. It opened its ferocious maw, and a jet of water as thick as a waterfall Cleansweep out.
The Auror Apparition and scattered in all directions.
With a flick of its tail, the white dragon leveled tall buildings. It swooped down again and again, and houses collapsed one after another.
The entire Venice was engulfed by a tsunami.
Enjoy, humans!
Excited, wizard!
Just as the white dragon was about to completely engulf the city, it suddenly looked up and gazed towards St Mark's Square.
It caught the scent of the red dragon.
That unique, pungent smell... you'd never mistake it, even if you were dead.
The white dragon sniffed hard and couldn't help but shiver.
That's fucking awesome!
It escaped the Holy Grail back then, but the red dragon did not, and has always been bound within it.
Where the red dragon resides, that is where the Holy Grail lies!
The white dragon spread its wings and soared into the distance.
The Grand Canal in St Mark's Square.
Several magical ships floated on the water; the ships were pitch black and had long masts.
Venice boasts some of the world's finest large magical ships, capable of carrying many people.
At this moment, many Muggle stood on it, discussing the monster in terror.
The old imam stood in the crowd, boasting about his piety, claiming that Allah had sent him Noah's Ark.
He also claimed that Allah would send Death to subdue the monster.
Before the old imam could finish speaking, every single Muggle on the boat screamed at the same time.
The boats, large and small, beneath their feet began to move uncontrollably and rapidly backward, like arrows.
Soon it was noticed that the water level was dropping, and the water in the Grand Canal seemed to be suddenly being drained away.
A blue-white flame shot into the sky from underwater.
A man and a woman, each holding a wine glass, slowly emerge.
Both of them were radiating large amounts of blue and white light, which instantly evaporated the wind and rain around them!
All the Muggle and wizards stared at them. Many wizards recognized the two.
Stark and Granger were very famous, but many Italy wizards had never seen their photos before yesterday.
With Secretary General Martell's arrest warrant, the vast majority of Ministry of Magic officials became acquainted with the two men.
At least when you meet the real person, you can recognize them.
William and Hermione's entrance was quite bizarre, but the wizards didn't have time to speak before turning their heads away again.
A roar came from afar.
A white line could be seen moving from east to west across the misty water.
A white rainbow arches across the river, and the waves rise higher and higher as the river advances.
The white dragon went and then returned!
It surged forward rapidly, its form leaving a straight line, and beneath it, it stirred up huge waves, and the wind and rain swept away.
Upon arriving near St Mark's Square, the waves had already reached seven or eight meters high, covering the sky and the earth.
All the wizards and Muggle were plunged into despair; to think they could survive such a massive attack was simply a pipe dream!
We can only hope for a miracle!
Just then, William put his arm around Hermione's waist and Apparition her.
They didn't leave; instead, they appeared on the Bridge of Sighs.
With the height of the waves, the Bridge of Sighs would surely be washed away, and the two men would certainly perish.
Are you crazy?!
Many people covered their mouths, staring in shock at the two people at the very front.
William held the Goblet of Fire in his left hand, and a tremendous amount of magical power poured into his body from the Holy Grail.
The Holy Grail seemed to be a mana replenishment tool, giving him a continuous source of magical power.
At that moment, William felt incredibly powerful; he felt he could do anything!
The last time I had this feeling was in Gringotts, when I received the blessing of Fawkes.
William knew where this power came from.
Within the Holy Grail, another red dragon is also bound.
Merlin left behind a spell that could temporarily transfer the red dragon's magic into his body through holy infusion.
William and Hermione's task was simple: to trap the white dragon back into the Goblet of Fire!
William pointed his wand forward slightly and whispered, "Incendio!"
The Goblet of Fire spewed out a large amount of blue and white flames, which, under William's control, transformed into a giant fire dragon.
The fire dragon was incredibly powerful, charging swiftly along the river and colliding with the giant waves.
The waves did not engulf the fire dragon; instead, upon contact, they evaporated into wisps of white, hazy mist.
Whether wizards or Muggle, everyone was captivated.
Everyone pinned their hopes on William and Hermione.
Hermione held up the Holy Grail, muttering incantations as if she were singing.
As she sang, the clouds gathered in mid-air into a vortex, and in the center of the vortex, there was a blue-white light that met the sky.
William held up the other corner of the Goblet of Fire, pointed his wand at the sky, and shouted:
Stonehenge... Accio!
Everyone looked up. In the sky, giant rocks rained down like locusts, as if... meteorites were falling from the sky!!
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