"Are you sure you want to take Veritaserum?"

Standing on the bow, William rested his elbow on the mast and tapped the pole with the other hand.

"I don't have to, will you believe what I say?" Nymeria slumped on the wooden board with a sad expression.

William glanced at the woman in surprise... She was decisive.

Nymeria was right, what she said now, neither William nor Hermione would believe it.

William would love to use Legilimency, but he hasn't practiced it in a time loop.

After leaving the cycle, I studied by myself for two years and was able to perform, but the technique was not enough.

What's more, Legilimency is not omnipotent, and it is easy to be deceived by masters of Occlumency.

Veritaserum is the only insurance.

Since Nymeria took the initiative to propose Veritaserum, this saved a lot of trouble.

He flipped his left hand, and a small transparent bottle appeared.

After Nymeria took it, without any hesitation, she raised her head and poured it into her mouth, then lowered her head and closed her eyes.

After a while, Nymeria seemed to have taken a lot of effort to open her eyelids, and her face was dazed.

William sat opposite each other and said calmly, "You can answer whatever I ask."

She nodded confusedly.

"what's your name?"

"Nymeria Sand."

"What does it have to do with Treanne?"

"She's my sister."

"...Who is your father?" William asked with interest.

"Oberron Martell."

William and Hermione looked at each other in shock.

Secretary Martell?

This is big news!

As we all know, Mr. Martell has been burned half of his body since the accident when he was young, and he has not been married in his life.

Who would have thought that there are two daughters in the back?

Especially William, in addition to being shocked, his heart is even more admired.

Martell was over a hundred years old, and Treene was in her early twenties at most. When you are in your 80s, you can still give birth to two daughters?

Old and strong!

William is more interested in the details of this matter. In particular, did Martell take some strange potion.

Of course William didn't need to use it, and he wasn't interested in selling it to make money, but...he just wanted to benefit mankind.

You know, the magic world birth rate is very low.

Look at Minister Fudge, he doesn't have a child yet... Isn't there a shortage of this magic medicine?

And Malfoy.

Don't want to have a second child?

Seeing so many children from Mr. Weasley, does it tickle with envy?

Nothing is better than Mr. Weasley, but more children than ever!

And... Draco's tuba is about to be obsolete, so re-training for a trumpet, wouldn't it be...beautiful?

William charged him a bottle of 10,000 Galleons. If it really works...it's not expensive, right?

"By the way... Are you related by blood?" William asked again.

He was afraid that Martell was not taking the magic medicine, but the Hulunbuir prairie on his head.

"There is no blood relationship. When we were ten years old, we were secretly adopted by Martell."

Well, William is a little disappointed. His wizarding world let go of the two-child policy... it's gone.

"Why did he adopt you?" Hermione asked.

"My father has adopted many orphans, trained magic skills since childhood, and let them perform secret missions when they grow up."

"We are the last children, and the only two alive." Nymeria replied without emotion.

William raised his brows, the so-called secret mission is naturally a secret mission.

It is normal for an old wizard who is standing in the political arena of magic to do a lot of shameful things.

After serious consideration, he said, "So you stole the Goblet of Fire?"

"I stole it." Nymeria said without hesitation.

"My father gave me Russell's hair, and I used Polyjuice to look like him.

After stealing the Goblet of Fire, I gave it to my father. He secretly told Terene about this.

With my help, she ended up stealing the Goblet of Fire from her father's office. ' Nymeria said quickly.

"Why did Terenei steal the Goblet of Fire, she's not Martell's adopted daughter?" Hermione wondered.

"No...Trenene has long since broken with her father." Nymeria shook her head.

"Break?" Hermione demanded. "Because of what?"

"After the age of seventeen, the task will be carried out. Terenei's first task is to assassinate the head of the Magic Auror's office.

She got scared, ran away, and hid for years. ' said Nymeria.

"What about you?" William bent down and looked at Nymeria.

"You didn't defect, so these two masks were given to us by Martell?"

"Yes."

William nodded slightly, as he understood the whole thing.

Martell wants to blame William and Hermione for the theft of the Goblet of Fire.

William and Hermione are very suitable, not to mention the reputation, the most important thing is the two little wizards.

The two are innocent, and there is a high probability that they will not resist, and will only be investigated.

Locked up and given away his wand, no matter how powerful Stark is, Martell has too many ways to kill them.

Who will do this?

William thought about it and felt that Auror Captain Russell was the most suitable.

Seeing that he was so eager to hunt down, either he was hit by the Imperius Curse or Martell made a lot of promises.

And Nymeria turned into Russell with the compound decoction and stole the Goblet of Fire, which was not a random choice.

Martell must have left evidence that "Russell" stole the Goblet of Fire.

Just waiting for Russell to kill William and Hermione, Martell exposes Russell, and then accidentally kills him.

Then, Russell did the whole thing. He killed William and Hermione, of course, with the idea of ​​​​framing.

No one could doubt Martell, after all he did nothing.

The plan was quite meticulous, but Martell did not expect that two accidents occurred:

William and Hermione did not play cards according to the routine at all, did not accept the investigation at all, and directly attacked the Auror wildly and escaped;

The Goblet of Fire was stolen by Terenei.

William and Hermione didn't die, and the Goblet of Fire was stolen, so Martell had to hunt down the city.

"So, where is the Goblet of Fire now?" Hermione asked the most crucial question.

"I don't know, I don't know where my sister is hiding," Nymeria replied.

"Then why did she go to Martell since she stole the Goblet of Fire?"

"She said...to stop Martell and get rid of that dragon!"

How smart is Hermione, just thinking for a moment, then quickly said:

"William, Terenei voluntarily surrendered, and must have told Martell that she knew where the Goblet of Fire was.

Now it's time to take him to where the Goblet of Fire is hiding, where he wants to... kill him. "

William nodded, but said nothing.

Because everything goes back to where it started.

Where is the Holy Grail hidden by Terene?

Guidance from the **** of death, referring to following in the footsteps of the Doge of Venice.

But the Venetian governor, who reconquered Constantinople and brought great glory to the Roman Empire, was finally buried in Hagia Sophia.

That is, Constantinople!

Not in Venice.

Wait... William immediately realized that although the tomb of the governor was in Constantinople, someone might have brought back his remains and buried them in his native Venice.

It's also a grave!

William gave his analysis, and Hermione stared and hurriedly rummaged through a thick book.

"I must have seen it somewhere..." she said loudly. "I have to think about it."

Hermione rubbed her eyebrows with her left hand, and quickly turned the pages with her right hand.

"I think about it, before I fell asleep last night, I seemed to have seen it in a daze."

"Found it!" She turned a page, put it on her lap, and read aloud:

"After the conquest of the ancient city, Doge Enrico Dandolo died in Constantinople in the following year, 1205, before he could return to Venice.

Although the commander-in-chief of the Crusaders was the Marquis of Memphirat, French records also refer to the Governor as the brain of the army.

This extraordinary figure was buried in the Cathedral of Sofia, and the sarcophagus was decorated only with the name 'Enrico Dandolo' inscribed in Latin.

Today, we can still see the sarcophagus.

Dandolo's tomb remains unchanged after Constantinople fell to the Ottoman Turks in 1453.

During his stay in Constantinople, Bellini proposed to Mehmed II that some of Dandolo's remains should be brought back to Venice.

The Sultan, deeply moved by Bellini's painting, readily accepted the painter's request..."

"Did you say where the corpse you brought back will be buried?" William asked.

Hermione's face was pale, and she flipped through the pages repeatedly. She raised her head and said in a trembling voice, "No!"

William closed his eyes and pressed his hands to his chin. Since I came to Venice, the memory picture is like watching flowers on a horse, and I keep going around.

"The Holy Grail burns at the bottom of the tomb.

The depths of the rebirth of the phoenix,

The lagoon does not reflect the stars.

Monsters wait in the dark,

Merlin's prophecy will eventually come true. "

At this moment, his thoughts seemed to fall into a whirlpool... Death, Merlin, Holy Grail, Tomb, Phoenix, Martell...

"Merlin's prophecy...Merlin!!"

William opened his eyes suddenly.

"Hermione~lightnovelpub.net~ I already know where the place where the **** of death guides is."

too easy!

The **** of death told him plainly... very clear!

He actually only reacted now.

"Where?" Hermione asked hastily.

"Remember... in 1902, the bell tower of San Marco suddenly collapsed?" William reminded.

Hermione was stunned for two seconds and said:

"The Holy Grail and the Dragon, in Piazza San Marco... deep underground!"

"Yeah, right there!"

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