Harry Potter Morning Light

Chapter 2016 The Thickness of the Crucible ([-])

If there was a guest house for road builders on the way to Dieppe before, after leaving Dieppe, not only did the road builders disappear, there was no guest house, and the road conditions became even worse, with bumpy carriages It made her almost start to worry about whether the old Farrong's bones would be broken.

Before leaving, Bonaparte made preparations, brought enough dry food for the convoy for three days, and did not need Georgiana to worry about these trivial matters at all, as if he was used to controlling everything.

For her, the war is wonderful only when it is over, but it is a pity that she does not seem to enjoy peace seriously, and is involved in new disputes.

She didn't think much of it when she heard that Hogwarts needed to go to war to protect Hogwarts, she loved that school, and...

That's probably what Albus thought, and it would be easier for Harry, like Lily, to let him die after he's had enough fun than to beg someone else to do it for him after he's had a hard time.

She turned the bracelet subconsciously, there was enough space for the deadly poison to ensure that no one could rescue her.

She lost a lot of things, but still wanted to keep something.

There are some people, who have good personal qualities, but have a very bad career, which makes his life full of conflicting drama, and maybe playwrights and audiences like to see people like that, and the stage is very different from their ordinary life. stories, but what they themselves hope is that ordinary people live boring and ordinary lives.

However, when they really get it, maybe it won't be long before they start to miss the boring "dramatic life" in the past.

Although in principle there will be no stop in the middle, but the bad road conditions caused a carriage to get stuck, and the convoy had to stop. This time they stopped at the "middle of nowhere".

According to the arrangement in the drama, at this time there should be robbers blocking the road, or girls crying for grievances, but nothing happened until they pushed the sunken carriage out of the mud with the help of passers-by, only other The attendant took this opportunity to get out of the car to breathe, and solved his personal problems by the way.

In any case, Georgiana felt that it was necessary to install "shock absorbers" on these carriages. Almost everyone in the carriage was beating their backs, looking weak, and the cavalry on horseback laughed loudly at them.

Just when Georgiana was going to find a place for a picnic, Bonaparte stepped on the grass and walked over, as if he was passing by on patrol.

"What were you talking about with Stanley?" he asked with a smile, like small talk.

"Talked some interesting things about Birmingham," said Georgiana. "Do you know that Joshua Wedgwood had five daughters?"

He didn't seem interested in the subject, but she didn't bother coaxing him.

Who expects a good joke from a man who just now contemplated suicide?
In fact, Hogwarts after Harry Potter enrolled is called "exciting", and new things happen almost every year.Even in a magic school, the day-to-day study life is very boring, and Minerva also found herself a manicure hobby other than Quidditch.

She did manicures for all the female teachers at school, and since her animagus is a cat...

"What are you thinking?" He suddenly asked with a smile.

Tickle you with your nails.

She said to herself, but didn't say it, now she knew why the women who hated him hated him so much, just keep thinking about the bad side of him.But Bonaparte pointed out that at least he still thought about the placement of those veterans, and, in 1802, there was no conscription.

"I hate child labor," she said. "Is there child labor in France?"

Bonaparte said nothing.

"I'm the kind of woman who likes to feed the kids to be strong. It's satisfying to see them gobble up my cooking. Let them play when they want. When they grow up, remembering their school days is the best thing to do." Happy, only then they don't plan to blow up the school, you know what I mean?" She babbled "Love, Leon, love! Where's your romance and imagination?"

He opened his mouth in surprise, as if he didn't expect that she could say so much.

"Who will blow up the school." Rapp asked aside.

"Fireworks." Georgiana said, "I know a pair of brothers who set off a lot of fireworks in the classrooms and corridors. Although they didn't lift the roof of the school, the whole school smelled of gunpowder."

The other Frenchmen showed the same astonishment.

The Weasley brothers should really come and see, wonder what joke they'll come up with.

"I will refuse to wear clothes made by child labor in the future, whether it is British or French!" Georgiana said with her waist in her arms. "Have you ever heard of Mrs. Godiva?"

"Are you going to go naked like her?" said Bonaparte incredulously.

"That's right!" she said aggressively.

The soldiers booed.

"You..." Before he could finish his questioning voice, Georgiana began to unbutton the button, and the booing sound became louder now, and Bonaparte quickly hugged her to stop her.

"Have you used your brain to think about your behavior?" He said sullenly.

"No, I didn't think about it, but I think if I keep thinking about it, I'm going to explode!" She waved her hands and shouted excitedly, "I can't live like that."

He and she were in a stalemate, staring at each other, neither of them willing to back down.

"I feel better now," she said wildly. "You can kiss me."

He rolled his eyes and let go of his arms holding her, as if silently saying who would kiss a crazy woman.

But she grabbed his collar and kissed him deeply, which stunned the people around him, even the passers-by.

"I don't know what madness it is that I think of you as the girl of my dreams." She looked him in the eyes and said, "But there is something I want to tell you, just like my teacher told me, a person becomes What kind of person is not in his ability, but in the choice he makes, I demonstrated to you last night, I don’t have to save that snake, even if I had the ability to save it at that time.”

"What good will it do you to save it?" he asked through gritted teeth.

"Maybe I just want to protect rare wild animals," she half-jokingly said. "It may also be that I want to do that, and I do what I want to do, just like I am doing now."

"There's still a lack of a priest here, God, send one over here," Rapp cooed.

"Some men are attractive because they have many choices, so he chooses the one that is most beneficial to him, but I am penniless, and I don't have any dowry to give you..."

"I don't need these." He cut her off.

"I may not be able to have my own children, I think this is my life, to help someone else take care of the children." She pinched his cheek. "When my former students know how I am now, I will be disappointed."

"You can watch the kids here, too," he said with a grin.

"They love Severus and hate you."

He didn't say 'I'll find a way to make them like it'.

Although he had been someone else's stepfather, and Hortans and Eugene liked him quite a bit.

Then she burst into tears, very inexplicably crying, no one knew why she was crying, but she felt better after crying.

"Wedgwood has lost his little girl." After crying for a while, she sobbed, "What a poor little thing."

"Because that reminds you of your daughter?" asked Bonaparte.

She started crying again.

A woman's tears are the best weapon against a man, but Josephine has used tears to soften his heart once, will he still soften his heart?
She stole a glance at him, his eyes were inscrutable, and just at that moment the carriage was pushed out of the hole.

"Get in the car!" He ordered, then turned and left, leaving a back for her to see.

Georgiana stuck her tongue out at him and got back into the carriage, this time Stanley didn't squeeze in.

"You seem to be in a good mood." Matilda said after observing Georgiana's expression carefully.

Smirking happily, she lifted the woolen blanket and shared the lunch basket with them.

"Salute," she said in Italian, taking a long swig of the lounge wine.

Just at this time the carriage started to move, and the wine in the glass spilled all over her body. I am afraid that this dress will not be able to be worn.

(End of this chapter)