Chapter Twenty-Six I have contributed to the Ministry of Magic!(1/2)
The calm river surface suddenly rippled, and huge waves gushed out, impacting the wet river bank.
A large whirlpool appeared in the middle of the canal, like a huge plug, pulled out from the bottom of the river.
Slowly, a large ship rose out of the water and shone brightly in the sun.
It looks weird, like the remains of a shipwreck that had just been salvaged.
On the porthole, there was a dim, misty glimmer, like the eyes of a ghost.
With a thud, an iron anchor was thrown into the water. With another snap, the door was opened.
Take the lead in getting out of an old man.
He has long flowing silver-white hair, and carefully-treated beards with olive oil. His luxurious moon-white robe flutters in the wind.
When the old man walked out the door, he saw the scene in front of him and was obviously stunned.
It’s not that he is boasting, he has experienced many big scenes and has been through many battles.
How about the first generation of Dark King Grindelwald? The two have fought in close combat many times!
So what about the second generation of Dark Lord Voldemort?
Both sides also have various magical matches. Every time they fight, they will destroy countless buildings.
But I have never seen this scene before me:
Looking up, the whole city was filled with ruins and almost no intact buildings.
Is this a tsunami?!
As a wizard who has been instilled with many strange knowledge of Muggles in his spare time.
Dumbledore is also a veteran enthusiast of curiosity events.
What are the wormholes, time tunnels, parallel universes, crystal skulls, Bermuda Triangle... he has a little bit of it.
At this moment, Dumbledore did think of these things.
Kakarov's ship, perhaps through some kind of wormhole similar to a time converter, came to the future... Venice!
There may have been a Muggle World War III here.
Otherwise there is no reason to explain this large ruin.
So, is it actually 4991 now?
"Professor, why are you blocking the door?" A crisp voice came.
Soon, a tall figure appeared behind Dumbledore.
The boat door was quite spacious, but after the figure appeared, the door suddenly became crowded.
It was like there were obviously four lanes, and a tiger tank rushed in and instantly turned into a countryside path.
Maxim was about to urge Dumbledore to go down, but she bent down and glanced out the door accidentally, and was stunned.
"Ah..."
She turned around and shouted into the boat:
"Kakarov, I have said before, don't drive your broken ship, just take my talisman carriage."
Mrs. Maxim gloated and said, "You are going to be proud of yourself if you don't listen. Now something is wrong.
Hehehe~”
"What's wrong? Have you been discovered by a Muggle? We stopped in a remote place."
An old man rushed over. He was tall and thin, with short white hair, a goatee, and a small curly on his endings.
He was wrapped in a silver leather jacket, which seemed very cold.
"It was not discovered by the Muggles, but your ship flooded Venice," said Mrs. Maxim.
"Nonsense!"
Kakarov walked to the door, but Mrs. Maxim's huge body, like a wall, completely blocked the door.
"Give it aside, madam!" Kakarov said impatiently.
"Diet short." Mrs. Maxim complained in her heart and retreated.
"Ah... it has nothing to do with me!" Kakarov had a blue face and showed a row of yellow teeth.
This obviously has nothing to do with him.
If the magic ship could have such an effect, he would have driven the ship to flood the British Isles and then kill Voldemort.
Don't be afraid like this!
Just as the two principals argued with each other, a group of Auror phantoms appeared and appeared on the shore not far away.
They looked at the magic ship with vigilance and the strange wizard standing at the door of the ship.
"Who are you?" asked an elderly Auror with blond hair.
"I am Dumbledore, here to attend the International Wizards Federation."
"Mr. Dumbledore?" Auror was startled, and he really felt that the old man looked familiar.
It's really Dumbledore!
I have always heard that I finally saw a living today.
"I'm sorry, sir." Auror said politely immediately.
"It is a special period, Italy has launched first-level magic martial law, and we must verify your identity."
"Yes." Dumbledore nodded.
"Including you too." Auror glanced at Kakarov.
Maxim stood behind her in order not to block the door, so he didn't see it.
"Since you are Professor Dumbledore and President Hogwarts..." A young female Auror couldn't help but interrupt:
"Should know Mr. Stark and Miss Granger?"
"Meet, how are they now?" Dumbledore concerned.
Last night, he received a message from Nico to learn about the whole thing.
The Goblet of Fire was lost and the Italian Ministry of Magic was chasing them.
This is also the reason why Dumbledore ended the French conference and came to Italy in a hurry.
Oh, Merlin's hair.
Couldn’t William ruin Venice in anger?
But the witch's next words completely confused Dumbledore.
"Since you know each other, are they so good at school?"
"How did you train such a great student? It's true that it's better than our Boothbaton." said another Auror.
"Yes, it's not that I deliberately flattered me, and I dare to say that in front of Mrs. Maxim."
The witch said seriously:
“The teaching quality of Hogwarts is indeed a little higher than that of Busbaton.
Why can't we cultivate such excellent wizards?
There are problems with our teaching system. It is not quality education, but all those trained are test-workers..."
Maxim had a black thread, and she grabbed Kakarov's collar and lifted him behind her.
Maxim squeezed to the door again and stared at the wizards.
"Madam Maxim, why are you here?" The female Auror's little hand shook and was startled.
As we all know, Maxim uses the magic horse when traveling.
Where is your horse?!
Dumbledore frowned, thinking about what had happened.
It’s not that he is arrogant. Generally, British wizards will be asked about whether they know Dumbledore when they go abroad.
This seemed to be the other way around. Judging from the appearance of these Italian Aurors, it seemed that every British wizard should know William and Hermione.
Not knowing each other means being ignorant.
I also need an autograph...Aren't I still wanted yesterday?
Is this a wanted deal? Is it certain that it is not a star chasing?
"Where is Stark now? I can't wait to see him." Maxim clenched his fists.
This kid said bad things about Furong in front of her. He also stole her talisman horse last summer vacation.
Maxim always thought that William was a serious person.
To be continued...