Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1219 The Women of Paris (6)

  The golden feather took Severus to the southeast of Paris, near the direction of Fontainebleau, an abandoned manor.

  It is a typical Duze style building, which is very rare in France.

  The British occupied France for a period of time, until Joan of Arc regained the crown and Paris for the King of France.

  This manor is very large. In addition to the main fort, there are some outbuildings similar to the village. Through the moonlight of the full moon, you can see that the walls of the manor are covered with vines and it looks like it has been abandoned for many years.

  However, the fire can still be seen from some windows, which is rare in the 21st century, and even those old castles will be connected to wires.

Severus landed in the forest, and then cast a disillusionment spell on himself. There was a mottled clan emblem in front of the iron door. Two two-horned beasts stood opposite each other, clinging to a shield. The harp is decorated with Luanwei flowers.

  Vetiver flower represents the French royal family. The emblem on the badge represents the royal family. However, there are ancient defensive magic around this manor. It seems that the Muggle nobles live here.

  During the Reign of Terror, Duke Vincent de Tefleur Pique cast a hidden curse on his neck in order to escape the guillotine. This was once a very distant history for Severus.

During the Great Revolution, even Napoleon exclaimed "God." France was basically turned upside down, and even the wizards hiding among the Muggles were arrested.

  The collective morality of human beings is often correct, but people are not always able to distinguish right from wrong, so they are often bewitched by those who can speak and go astray.

  Jealousy is an original sin. Envy that others are richer than oneself, coupled with the drawbacks of luxury that Rousseau said, nobility has become the target of agitators to guide angry people to vent their anger.

  It's horrible that even the wizard can't run away. God knows how he was caught.

  Severus observed for a while and made sure that the golden feather flew into the main castle, and then used the crystal ball to contact Gonsai.

  However, when he just took out the crystal ball, the closed iron door opened by himself, and a person came from the end of the dirt road, it was Nadia who had lost a feather.

   "Please come in, stranger." Nadia smiled and said, "Isn't it too much of a mosquito to hide in the forest?"

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"Hahaha, just like this, my mother received a love letter from my second brother to her friend. She was so angry that she didn't know what to say. He was born to like older women." One of Napoleon's three younger sisters , Caroline said with a laugh.

"And he writes and writes just that, dear lady, dear lady, don't you love your loyal little lover?" Another sister, Maria also answered, "has he written a love letter for you? Get it quickly Come out and show us."

  Pomona didn’t know what to say for a while.

Napoleon’s sisters are not like Parisian women at all. They are delicate, quiet and polite. They didn’t even look at the black tea prepared by Pomona. They drank the fine wine in the cellar of Saint Luke’s Palace and undressed in front of the male tailor. Unbanding, I don't think there is anything to avoid.

  Italian women are all ready to devote themselves to art. The Renaissance is their pride. There are so many undressed women painted.

   On the contrary, Pomona, who was 200 years later, seemed restrained.

   "He didn't write a love letter to me." Pomona answered honestly.

   "Then how did you get deceived by him?" Polina asked, "or are you fascinated by his heroism?"

   "I'm not his mistress." Pomona said in vain, "I just don't have a place to live. He borrowed a place for me to live."

  The three Bonaparte sisters looked at her quietly together.

   "You haven't promised him yet, have you?" Maria asked with an ambiguous expression.

   "No, he didn't ask me anything." Pomona shook her head firmly, "I can't control other people's mouths."

   "I heard that you have a husband. He left without arranging a place for you?" Caroline fussed.

   "Actually I never thought about staying here." Pomona said.

   "He abandoned you." Polina said, "You are still waiting for him. What a fool."

   "He will be back." Pomona said firmly.

   "A little fool again." Caroline stood up swayingly and poured herself a drink on the gilded table "He won't be back."

"Do not……"

   "You will only waste your youth if you continue to wait. How many years can a woman have a good time?" Maria said, "Or do you think my brother is not good?"

  He is a dead man, I am alive, that’s not good.

  But Pomona didn’t say, she took a sip of tea, which is not like wine, it keeps her sober.

   "What do you think of my brother?" Polina asked.

   "Busy and lonely." Pomona said immediately "and brilliant."

  "Do you think so after he succeeded?" Polina asked.

"Actually, he taught me something. My previous thoughts were quite naive." Pomona said sincerely. "I thought Marie Antoinette supported Louis XVI by leaving a constitutional monarchy to prevent the following things from happening. "

  "He intends to let foreign armed forces enter France to suppress it." Caroline said, "Shouldn't such a king deserve to die?"

   "This is my naive thought." Pomona smiled and said, "I think I'm also from the "traveler"."

   "You are lonely, he is lonely, why not get together?" Maria said, "You look more pleasing to the eye than that old woman."

  Pomona began to sympathize with Josephine, how could a socialite like her be the opponent of these aggressive Corsican women.

  "My second brother expelled the female companion who used to be with the old woman, saying that it was a bit of a rule to let her choose four female companions from the old nobles to accompany him. Where is your female companion?" Polina asked.

   "I don't need it." Pomona said, she was anxious to leave this place.

   "You need a female companion. This is what every noble woman needs." Maria said, "Even the little girl Otense has it. How about I introduce someone to you?"

  She really didn’t know how to refuse.

  "Did you and your husband elope to France?" Polina said, "He is your tutor, and you are his student."

   "No!" Pomona exclaimed, "Why do you think so?"

  "This." Maria took a jewelry box out of her bag. "My brother gave it to me. Let us persuade you to put it on."

   "I don't need these."

   "You haven't watched it yet!" Polina said unhappily, and Maria opened the jewelry box.

  There was a yellow diamond lying on the black velvet. Pomona first thought of the yellow conqueror diamond, but after a closer look, she discovered that it was the sparkle of the diamond. It was a necklace with a lot of gems.

   "I can't accept it."

  "My second brother is pursuing you, are you playing with him?" Maria put down the jewelry box. "Do you London women like to play tricks like Paris women?"

   "I'm married." Pomona said in vain, her black swan necklace is still on her neck, but her ring and bracelet are not.

   "Don't pretend, I heard that you approached him actively." Maria made her face unhappy.

   "Look, this is the nobleman, pretending to be arrogant." Polina sneered.

"If a person wants too much, he will end up empty-handed. Socrates asks Plato to find the largest wheat ear in the wheat field. He can only pick one. After a few steps, he picks what he thinks is the biggest. I found that there is something bigger behind..."

   "Oh, that's enough." Before Pomona finished speaking, Caroline put down the cup in her hand and walked over aggressively.

  The other two younger sisters also rushed towards Pomona, and it seemed that they were going to put them on her directly.

  Pomona took out her magic wand and floated the necklace with the Levitating Charm.

   Fortunately, her magic power still works in this space.

  But the three Corsican women were not as panicked as she thought. They looked at the floating necklace as if they were watching some kind of performance.

  "Are you a illusionist?" Polina asked in surprise, "How did you do it?"

   "I am not an illusionist." Pomona said solemnly.

   "Do you know how to tell a fortune?" Caroline immediately leaned over and asked, "I want to ask whether my nephew husband is alive or dead?"

  Pomona was very emotional. If Sybil came here, she would be very mixed.

"Recently, every school and nursery in France is telling a story. In September 1792, a noble girl named De Sombreil sacrificed with the blood of a victim. I hope God will bless her in prison. 'S father will not be chopped to pieces by the mob." Caroline whispered in Pomona's ear.

  Pomona was taken aback.

   "Someone taught those kids to say that. The Kings Party is making up a legend." Caroline said.

   "Stop talking." Pomona stopped Caroline.

"This kind of rumors must be curbed. My second brother only reprimanded the secret police a while ago. You were there that day." Caroline whispered. "Then you talked about peace talks in front of the Russian ambassador's wife. "

  She felt sick and almost vomited.

  Why would anyone think of using children to spread such vicious rumors?

   "Did you use a spell on my brother?" Maria asked.

"Do not."

  "Don't hurt my brother's heart." Polina stared at Pomona fiercely. "Otherwise we will make you a hundred times sadder than that Josephine."

  Caroline stood up at this time and went to fetch the wine again.

   "Dad said before that the bottle should be dried up when it is opened. You shouldn't mess with him." Maria took a sip of the red wine in the crystal glass. "Forget your husband, you belong here."

   "Accept this necklace, even if you break up in the future, it can make you worry-free." Polina said to her help.

   "The first ruling said that if I live with a man in order to survive, he will lock me up." Pomona gritted her teeth. "Is he a person who doesn't keep his promise?"

   "It's so difficult to obtain, no wonder he is so interested in you." Caroline sneered, "I don't know how long you can stay in prison?"

  Pomona now thought of Albus’s Phoenix, why doesn’t it appear now?

  She will never go to prison, maybe she should prepare for escape.

  (End of this chapter)