Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1153 The Story of Paris (6)

  After eating and drinking, it is a good experience to walk along the Seine River.

  When the cruise ship passed by them, Pomona realized that they could actually not be so embarrassed and could enjoy a nice romantic dinner on the boat.

Looking at the girls who wore evening dresses, dressed themselves beautifully, and dated their boyfriends, Pomona realized that she was not a guerrilla and is still a peaceful age, although in the near future, this peace will be Be challenged.

  However, Albus once said that even in the darkest hour, he must find joy.

  At least this summer, she can still enjoy the happiness of being an ordinary girl. She doesn’t need to turn herself into an "Iron Lady" like the Eiffel Tower now.

  The faster a woman forgets to be charming, the faster she hates the world.

  The catacombs were on the left bank of the Seine, but Severus took her for a walk on the right bank, and he did not intend to cross the bridge. It seemed that he was not in a hurry to contact the kingdom of the dead so early.

   "Today is the summer solstice." Pomona suddenly said, "You happened to put on your summer clothes on this day."

  "Marais will be holding a Pride Day Parade this Sunday. Do you want to participate?" Severus asked.

  "Pride Day?"

  "Pride Day is part of the **** rights movement. People should be proud of their sexuality, whether **** or heterosexual." Severus said calmly, "Do you think Albus treats himself..."

   "Stop!" Pomona yelled, "I don't want to talk about this."

   "Which part do you find difficult to accept, is Albus Dumbledore a gay, or his lover is Gellert Grindelwald?"

   "Oh~" She wailed and covered her face.

  After reading the letter from both of them, she could no longer look at the coffee table.

   "I thought you were a supporter of Dumbledore." Severus teased, "You can hold the rainbow flag and walk from Marais to Place de la Bastille."

   "If I participate, will you participate?" Pomona glared at him.

   "Haha, you are so funny." Severus laughed, "I would rather wear a wizard hat."

  "Don't you worry about my accident during the parade?"

   "So you plan to participate?" Severus asked.

   "No." Pomona shook her head, "The Sunday exam should be over."

   "Are you going to see Minerva at Hogwarts?"

   "Don't always ask me, what are your plans next?" Pomona said angrily.

"I'm a family-type person, and I can't do such a great thing as saving the world." Severus looked at the Eiffel Tower not far away and said, "If Paris is not romantic, there will be no romantic place in the world, maybe Ah Not thinking is the reason Gettler intends to ruin Paris."

  Pomona's eyes widened.

   "He can't get happiness himself, and no one else can think about it. You said he is an old madman, you are really right."

   "Because Albus rejected him?" Pomona held her head incredulously.

"I'm afraid it's more complicated than you think." Severus's greasy hair was blown by the wind from the Seine, and he whispered in a way that was not aesthetically beautiful. "Albus is painful, not just because of a curse." "

   "He told you about his privacy?" Pomona asked.

   "He told me that I made him sick." He continued calmly, "but he seemed to think that if I knew his secret, I would think he was sick."

   "Will you?" Pomona pulled the sleeve of his shirt, forcing him to look at herself "Do you think he is sick?"

  Severus did not answer immediately.

   "I just don't know his kind of person." Severus said a moment later, "He left you with his letters. Do you think he is disgusting?"

   "He hides too deeply." She said angrily.

"Maybe he doesn't think he can be proud of his love, so he dare not say it out loud." Severus freed his sleeve from her hand, then put his arm around her back and put his arms around her. Her shoulder "Do you know where this is?"

  Pomona followed his gaze and looked at it. It was a very magnificent building.

  "Paris Grand Palais." Pomona said, "Another landmark in Paris outside the Eiffel Tower."

"The Parisians are proud of it. It is wasteful to use so many lights at it at night, but you know that Albus is not accepted by the nobles because sometimes he is so sober." Severus Turn his gaze back to her. "He seems to always make the right choice. In fact, sober talents are the most absurd. If the White Wizard hadn't stopped Gellert in those days, maybe there would be no chance for the Dark Lord to rise, and Harry Potter would not be an orphan. , He himself can have a normal life."

   "Arianna is dead." She said dryly.

   "That was an accident, no one expected it to happen."

  "Stop talking." She covered her ears, and he would stop speaking when she was naive to do so.

"You don't need to be a saint with me." Severus reached out and put her black hair behind her ears. "It's okay to waste it occasionally. You don't need to feel guilty. I want to be kind to you. I don't want others to say I am a stingy man with his wife."

  She was speechless.

  "Do you know what ordinary girls do first when they arrive in Paris?"

   "Shopping." Pomona said, "We have been there this morning."

   "No, stay in a hotel where you can see the Eiffel Tower. Put your luggage down." Severus smiled and said, "Do you know which hotel in Paris is the most popular with women?"

   Many five-star hotel names appeared in her mind.

  "It is the Plaza Athenee Hotel." Severus sighed, "there is the most beautiful terrace restaurant in Paris."

   "We have had dinner."

   "But there will be breakfast tomorrow, lunch and dinner."

  She thought for a moment.

   "We will live there tonight, and we won't return to the manor." He said it for her.

   "How do you know this place?"

"Look, it's not entirely useless to socialize with aristocrats." Severus put his arms around her shoulders again, almost so hard as to lead her forward. "We will continue to play after the check-in procedures are completed, who will Miss the nightlife of Paris?"

  Pomona came to the luxurious hotel in Athena Square almost like clouds and fog.

  The last hotel where the British princess stayed was the Ritz Hotel. It was luxurious and high-profile. There was a mirror gallery similar to the Palace of Versailles, just like a cut gemstone. Even people with no eyesight can see its luxury at a glance.

The Athena Hotel is hidden among the famous products in a street. Many flowers that bloom in all seasons are planted. They are flowers that are actually planted in the soil, not plastic artificial flowers, or bouquets provided by florists. They are very popular among women. The beloved Paris art has a fresh feel.

  This is a short walk from the Champs Elysées Opera House, and you can vaguely hear the floral soprano from inside.

  The entire hotel is in the luxurious style of 18th century France, except for the modern cocktail bar.

  Paris Fashion Week is actually held in February, March, September and October, but there are still fashion conferences every month, so the cocktail bar is full of handsome men and beautiful women.

  When Severus asked the front desk, the French woman smiled in English with a French accent and said that the suite facing the Eiffel Tower was gone, but there was another Rongxian suite facing the Avenue Montaigne.

  The presidential suite was contracted by a film company, and the film is currently being filmed.

Pomona is looking at the scenery in the atrium. In this atrium restaurant, red parasols are propped up, surrounded by green plants, and the lamps that provide the light source are like soap bubbles, emitting soft light. gosh.

  This style is different from the baroque luxury, and it is also different from the randomness of the field, and it does not have the cumbersomeness of the Rococo style.

  Even though France has declined, it is still a cultural exporting country. The style in the courtyard should be regarded as “small and fresh”, just like French literary and artistic romance films, showing the charm of women in a graceful and eye-catching way.

  After staying in the hotel suite, Pomona changed into a dress in the suite, and then the two of them went to the cocktail bar downstairs.

  The iron tower is still so ugly even if it is decorated with lights, but the light on the top of it is so bright, it looks like a cool glow from fluorescent flashes.

  Severus ordered a cocktail named "The Godfather", and Pomona took the advice of the bartender and ordered a glass of Metropolis.

  This red wine not only matches the name, but also tastes sweet and sour, which is very delicious.

  She couldn't help but drank one cup after another until she was a little bit drunk.

  She didn’t know whether it was this charming night or alcohol that really made her drunk. Anyway, before dawn, there was something in her dream that she could imagine at will.

  The content of this dream is for adults. It’s not as simple as a child’s dream. There are endless candies and delicacies, as well as fun toys.

  After all, no matter how we stop it, time will pass, age will leave marks on the body, not like Peter Pan will never grow up.

  Sometimes, she would see Rita Kist's deformed face, and Pomona looked at her with a sneer.

  Sage or villain? What is the name of this book?

  (End of this chapter)