The white dragon is more than 100 meters long, and when it spreads its wings, it even covers the sky and the sun.

The area formed by Stonehenge is not small, and even includes many buildings.

But comparatively speaking, it is extremely narrow.

Unable to use Apparition Manifestation, it is not easy to get close to the White Dragon in such an area and place the Holy Grail on top of its head.

After all, the constitution of people cannot be generalized.

Someone once sulked all afternoon in a state of extreme anger and himself to death;

Someone can sliding a shovel, and with a flick of the wand upward, the dragon will be disemboweled;

Someone faced the wand against his forehead, and when Arvada nibbled on a big melon and shot it, he instantly tilted his head to avoid the green light.

William and Hermione are both ordinary physiques, ordinary little wizards...... Surely this cannot be done.

Then, their plan is much simpler:

William fends off the White Dragon's attack in front of him, and Hermione uses the superb driving skills she has learned all morning to rush towards the White Dragon.

The plan of the two is so simple and crude!

The engine was spinning at great speed, and Hermione kicked the throttle, and the sonorous sound instantly drowned out the sound of wind and rain.

The gondola began to race wildly on the water, like white stripes in the waves.

The white dragon also saw the two of them, and the goblet in William's hand. Its goals are simpler:

Wizard Slayer,

Destroy the Holy Grail!

Grab the red dragon,

Dry...... Die it!

The white dragon roared, and a slender column of water erupted from its mouth, like a water knife, cutting through the rain curtain like tofu, and stopped him.

William's wand voided a little downward, and the ship was raised high like a shark splashing, jumping over the water column in the most graceful pose.

The white dragon's neck was raised slightly, and the water column slashed upward.

The Goblet of Fire burst into flames, and the blue-white light flowed around William like a mess.

He held the wand in his right hand, twisted his fingers lightly, and the blue-white flames gathered at the bottom of the boat, like a giant umbrella hanging upside down.

The 'umbrella surface' and the pouring water column competed against each other, making a hissing sound of water vapor.

The heat wave supported the gondola, and the hull of the ship swirled and swayed in mid-air, like duckweed in the wind, swaying, and it was very beautiful.

With the boat as the dividing line, the water column of the white dragon is divided into two sections by the flames from the middle.

They landed on the surrounding buildings, sliding gently and slicing through, tearing two grooves.

After a moment of silence, there was a long rumbling and rumbling sound, and the rubble rolled into the river, stirring up a thousand waves.

The two sides are two hundred meters apart.

William smiled indifferently, he could feel the endless flow of magic from the Holy Grail into his body.

His magical attainments are already very high, and his combat skills are even more proficient.

It's just a lot of magic, and it needs to be supported by strong magic. Because of the blessing of the phoenix, at his age, his magic power is comparable to that of an adult wizard in his twenties.

But it's not enough, compared to the many spells he masters, it's still an important factor limiting his strength!

But today,

William can completely let go of the battle and use the big magic he has always wanted to use, but he is not capable of!

Let this group of dumb turtles see it...... What is the battle of the top wizards! (Tactical Fallback)

William had a staff in his hand, ready to go, and his fighting spirit was surging.

I saw that his wand waved, and all the rubble floated up from the mud in the depths of the canal.

For a time, it was dense, covering the sky and the sun.

With a twist of his wrist, many scattered stones recondensed into boulders in an instant under the control of the Transfiguration Charm.

Soon, the boulder turned into countless stone sea sculptures.

From a distance, above William's head, there seems to be a group of semi-fan-shaped eagles.

The group of carvings is not stationary, but one carving and one drawing water.

The Grand Canal of Venice is constantly filled with columns of water the thickness of trees, gushing out of the water and turning into countless waterspouts.

William raised the chalice with one hand, and the flames in the cup rose into the air, beating happily.

With a flick of his wand, the flames exploded like a brilliant firework.

The flames did not scatter to the surface of the water, but were suspended in the air.

The stone sea eagles seemed to come to life, opened their mouths one after another, and swallowed the flames.

William's wand was pointed at from afar, and the entire group of eagles, with unrivaled might, crashed into the white dragon.

They are like meteorites that cut through the sky, making an astonishing rumbling sound.

The white dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of water, and the sea eagle group did not show weakness, spitting out blue and white fireballs.

The two sides came to each other with an overall covering counterwave.

The continuous light illuminates the cloudy sky, like a bright day, followed by a large amount of white water vapor, which envelops the water.

The sea eagle only swallowed the flames of the red dragon, and was destined to be no match for the white dragon's sustained attacks.

After two waves of attacks, the number of sea eagles was severely damaged, and it was reduced at a rate that could be seen by the naked eye.

But they finally completed the melee mission, and the waterspout they hooked up landed on the white dragon.

Countless slender and sharp water needles began to shoot out in all directions, exploding brilliant water splashes one after another, and then reduced to a burst of mist, which was spectacular.

The white dragon shook the hard scale armor unconcernedly, and let out a terrifying roar.

It threw out its long tail, and the triangular spike tail hammer, like a battering ram, slammed into the water.

The tail seemed to be cutting tofu and hitting the gondola. Apparently to crush them into a pulp!

William's wand moved forward, and the boat cut through the ripples, sliding abruptly to one side.

The entire water surface was smashed by the white dragon, and a 'stick' was smashed, and the river water on the edge of the stick dropped violently.

The white dragon sneered, and his tail spun around as it swept along the river.

Before the tail arrived, the hunt was already rattling, and the whole gondola, like a leaf of duckweed, swirled three or four times on the surface of the river.

William was about to let Hermione sink the ship when the voice of the red dragon rang in his ears.

"Wait! Wait a minute! The red dragon said, "Pay attention to its tail, there is a scar without scales, I bit it!" ”

William nodded, but his wand was raised, and he didn't do it immediately.

Ling Liegang Feng smashed down, and he saw the scar. Everything else is covered in white scales, except here.

William raised the chalice in his left hand, waved his wand in his right hand, and the blue-white flames turned into an arrow feather.

With a snap of the void, the feather arrow shot out, heading straight for the white dragon's unprotected tail.

Bang bang!

The feathered arrow was nailed into the dragon's flesh, and the tail was still trembling and trembling. Immediately after, the arrow feather exploded into a hole the size of a fist.

After the feathers, a sea eagle soars from the ship.

William's force was so great that the entire bow of the ship plunged into the water, and then was struck by the water facing down, and then pushed back above the water, sliding backwards.

He soared into the air and confronted the wounded, slapping tail.

The sea eagle landed on its tail and grabbed the dragon scales with its claws, and the fire suddenly flew everywhere.

Transformed back into a wizard, William's left hand was opened, and a silver ring turned into an alchemical sword.

He raised his left arm slightly, stabbing straight into the wound until the blade was completely submerged.

The white dragon roared violently, setting off huge waves on the surface of the river.

William jumped into the water, not even daring to draw his sword.

In the distance, Hermione's wand was raised, blowing the roof of the ship straight open.

She stared at the tail of the sky while controlling the boat, constantly nimbling around, dodging attacks.

Hermione stopped abruptly and looked towards the sky.

A sea eagle pierces the clouds and appears above the white dragon. He turned into a teenager and fell from mid-air.

The white dragon endured the movement of his tail and raised his head to open his hideous mouth.

William held his staff in his right hand and stabbed downward.

"Stonehenge...... Flying! ”

A roar, exploded in Piazza San Marco. I saw a boulder flying out of the hole in the middle of the square.

The stone was more than 100 meters long, and it was the original white dragon, lying under the lagoon.

The boulder, which rolled like thunder in the sky, flew all the way into the sky.

It was so fast that it stretched out a slender and brilliant astonishing cloud!

The white dragon spewed out a column of water and landed right on the boulder. The boulder froze for a moment, then split apart and smashed back to the ground at a faster speed, smashing into the white dragon.

William fell from mid-air, his sideburns fluttering wildly. His wand swung and slowed down, landing on the white dragon's head.

A goblet appears in his hand.

The goblet was as dazzling as a white sun.

Minister Hawen snorted, finished the fifth bowl of pasta, and burped.

After eating seventy percent full, he was about to ask for another bowl when he suddenly looked up.

Not only him, but all the wizards raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

Everyone saw the treacherous scenery that they could never forget in their lives.

Between Heaven and Earth!

Majestic rain,

The raindrops freeze for a moment!

Hermione didn't have time to take in the view, she kept moving the steering wheel through the hole in the top of the boat to control the speed of the boat.

Having come to a certain area, the girl trotted to the bow of the boat and looked up.

Venice, which had been covered with dark clouds for half a month, finally set a ray of sunshine.

In the golden sunlight, a teenager falls from the clouds.

Hermione stared at the figure as she waved her wand and William slowed down.

Exhausted, William turned his head to see Hermione on the boat, and stretched out his arm to catch him.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he closed his eyes, ready to enjoy being hugged by Princess Hermione.

A wave hit, and the boat slid backwards.

Hermione held out her hand.

William happened to rub her arm and landed in the water.

“……”

Poof!

Hermione didn't think about it, and jumped down.

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