Moon stars are rare, water monsters fly south.

Under Newt's urging, the horse-shaped water monster turned on its full fire, and its speed became faster and faster, and soon lost the Auror riding a broom behind him.

William looked back at the moon and was speechless.

What age is it that the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic are still chasing down enemies on their broomsticks?

It's not that you can't ride it, but not to mention the Firebolt that will be released in the summer vacation, why do you have to ride the Nimbus 2000?

You Nimbus 1001, an antique from decades ago, are you sure it's not a joke?

This made William, who wanted to have a hearty aerial battle, feel a little regretful.

"Where are we going?" Newt asked. "Go back to Nico's safe house, or just leave Paris?"

William prefers to leave Paris directly.

Magic's resistance to nuclear radiation has never been tried by a wizard. Everyone doesn't know whether armor and body protection, or magic like bubble head spell, are useful.

Since it is uncertain, it is likely to be useless. Then there is the risk of exposure to nuclear radiation.

After all, no one knows when that mad woman Arya will detonate a nuclear bomb.

This is a high probability event. In case you are sleeping, the other party suddenly makes such a move, and there is no chance to even Apparate.

From William's safety watch, the ethereal voice of the phoenix suddenly came.

He quickly took out a thick book, and on the raised part of the book, a phoenix was printed.

William touched the lock, the bullet went off, and he turned to Nico's page.

Nico's face was exposed, and the old man was panic-stricken and lost his previous calmness.

"Oh, that's great, William." Nico breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, you have this book with you, so I can contact you."

"What's wrong?" William asked in surprise.

"Prophecy, I just saw the future with a crystal ball."

"What did you see?"

Nico was a little unbelievable, and after a while said: "I can't describe it, you can see for yourself."

A crystal ball appears in the photo:

The fire dragon danced in the air, and a building not far from it, with thick smoke billowing, the towering spire collapsed under the flames.

A red-haired woman stood proudly on the head of the fire dragon, dressed in a white robe, swaying in the wind.

After a while, a magnificent mushroom cloud appeared above her head, like gorgeous fireworks, suddenly rising in the vast night sky.

Hermione covered her mouth and stared at the mushroom cloud in shock.

"It seems that Arya's placement location has chosen Notre Dame!" William closed the book and sighed. "The time is tonight."

"Are you sure?" Newt asked seriously.

"Sure!"

"Then I'll notify the Ministry of Magic immediately." Newt's tone was very serious. "And then rush to Notre Dame."

"Okay, Hermione and I will go there now and stop Arya!" William said.

"Don't have an accident. If you find out that you can't do it, Apparate and escape from Paris immediately." The old man grabbed William's hand and instructed solemnly.

"You too." William nodded slightly.

Newt Apparated away and returned to the French Ministry of Magic, which he had just fled.

William, on the other hand, held the bridle on the neck of the horse-shaped water monster and continued to control its flight.

Hermione quickly found a map of Paris among a large number of maps, first locating their locations, and then quickly finding the location of Notre Dame Cathedral.

"To the southwest!" Hermione said loudly, pressing her hair tossed by the strong wind.

"Turn around!" William pulled the bridle.

The horse-shaped water monster roared, and then suddenly drifted in the sky, turning its direction.

"Hermione..." William said loudly.

"I'm not leaving!" Hermione said stubbornly.

"...Then take a rope and tie the two of us together!" William said quickly.

"If I find something wrong, I'll Apparate you out of Paris immediately."

Hermione nodded, pulled out a rope, pressed her body against William, and wrapped the two together.

"that……"

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked, hugging William's waist from behind.

"It's too tight, keep some distance, don't be like a conjoined baby, it's inconvenient to move around."

Hermione snorted and reached out to untie the rope again. She fumbled around the boy's waist for a while, and suddenly said apologetically, "William, I seem to be in a dead end!"

William took a breath and smiled softly: "...then take your time, don't worry. There's still a long time for the two of us tonight, enough for you to explore."

Hermione: "..."

...

...

the banks of the Seine,

A girl in her twenties, dressed in a white wizard's robe, stood alone by the river.

She had high cheekbones, blue eyes, burgundy hair, and a slender, graceful figure.

There were people coming and going on the shore, and many people were curiously looking at the girl with a beautiful face but wearing a fancy dress.

She stared at the Seine absently, and after an unknown amount of time, her eyes finally had focus.

She raised her left hand, with slender fingers, holding a magic wand, tapped it a few times, and a sliver of fluorescent light bloomed in the dark night.

The Seine River was boiling, making the sound of a string of soybeans bursting in the pot.

The river suddenly rose, and an inverted bowl-shaped vortex appeared in the center of the river.

The river water on the edge of the big bowl suddenly overflowed the shore, stirring the surrounding boats, while in the center of the bowl, the waterline rose sharply, as if a behemoth was about to surface.

In the picture-scrolled Seine, there was a slight sound of cloth tearing, and then it became more and more intense, and the picture was instantly shattered.

A splendid dragon breath shot out from the vortex and exploded in the night sky.

A ten-meter-long Norwegian Spinosaurus broke through the water and appeared in anger.

It soared in the sky, then landed on the street, crouching low, its wings half folded.

It wriggled its spiky tail violently, leaving a few meters of potholes on the hard ground.

Those yellow eyes were fixed on Arya.

It growled and roared louder than summer thunder.

Arya held out her hand calmly.

The fire dragon obediently stuck out his head and touched the girl's palm with his nose.

There was a commotion in the surrounding crowd. Everyone was stunned and at a loss, all staring at the dragon.

Fire dragons have always been just stories in fairy tales. When have Muggles ever seen a real dragon? !

The fire dragon jumped up again, and it flew at a low altitude, slammed into the water suddenly, and slid forward.

The Seine River suddenly bloomed with magnificent water flowers.

The fire dragon glided for dozens of meters, and finally rushed to the sky, facing the Eiffel Tower that was 300 meters high.

The fire dragon landed on the iron tower, its steel-like claws grabbed the steel bars on the tower, and suddenly the flames splashed everywhere~lightnovelpub.net~ It first tore the steel bars into cracks, and then kept hitting, smashing the whole tower body. rotten.

The fire dragon took off again.

For a time, the Champ de Mars was full of dust, and after a loud bang, the Eiffel Tower, which had stood for more than a hundred years, collapsed suddenly!

Arya stood on the dragon's head, her robe fluttering, her face expressionless.

"Tonight in Paris, there should be a grand fireworks!"

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