Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1280 The Scale of Everything (Part 2)

  For wizards who are good at apparitions, France and England are not far away.

  Severus apparated all the way from Fontainebleau, France, to London, and watched near the old Black house where the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix was formerly located.

  It's daytime. Harry Potter and his friend Ron Weasley left the house on a flying motorcycle with a bucket, like ordinary Muggle vehicles.

  Jamberport’s son wore a leather jacket. He looked handsome and stylish. He didn't seem to be going to war at all, but he was going to show off his prestige.

   "It's exactly like his godfather." Lucius Malfoy looked at the back of the two of them and said, "Why are you back alone?"

  Severus ignored Lucius, he stared at the red-haired woman standing at the door.

  She has the characteristics of the Weasley family, a very strong chin, and her eyes are brown, not the lake green of Lily Potter.

   "Are you listening to me?" Lucius asked.

  Severus stared at the platinum nobleman, who looked at him inexplicably.

   "I ask you, Lucius, do you have any other women besides Naxisha?"

   "No!" Lucius immediately replied, "I haven't gotten her forgiveness before, so why can there be anything else?"

   "A woman cheating, is it different from a man?" Severus asked.

  Lucius opened his gray eyes wide. "What did you just say?"

  Severus had an expression of regret, and raised his wand as if he wanted to give Lucius an oblivion spell.

   "You just finished your honeymoon, it's too fast!" Lucius immediately complained to Severus. "Who is the other party?"

   "You won't believe it." Severus looked constipated.

   "Who?" Lucius asked curiously.

  Severus chose to be silent.

   "Do you want me to ask the Master to teach him?" Lucius said enthusiastically.

   "Then the whole world will know what happened!" Severus roared.

   "Let's go, let's have a drink and talk slowly." Lucius took Severus' arm. "I really can't see how courage the little one is."

   "It's not her fault, it's the Corsican dwarf's fault!" Severus snarled depressedly, "He gave her a potion."

   "Corsican dwarf... Napoleon Bonaparte?" Platinum Malfoy looked incredulous. "Isn't he dead for hundreds of years?"

   "His ghost has not gone." Severus gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know there is something that has a similar effect to Eris's Mirror."

   "I don't know what you are so depressed." Platinum Malfoy shook his head "What can a ghost do to her?"

  Severus stared at his head, the same color as Draco, as if he wanted to use some tool to lift his skull open to see what was inside.

   "Her body didn't cheat, right." Malfoy said, "Then it's okay. Just treat her as if she is thinking about it."

   "Sometimes I think your life is so **** easy." The Slytherin chief hissed while swearing.

   "How did you know?" Malfoy asked, "Did you see?"

   "The whole Paris is going crazy!"

"I do not know how!"

Severus calmed down, and Lucius patted him on the shoulder. "Even if Pomona cheats, as long as she is willing to come back, I think she is better than Lily Potter. That woman doesn't treat you as For one thing, I broke up with you before getting married. It's good for a mudblood to be like her, and it's the Potter family..."

   "Don't talk about her like that." Severus defended.

"Have you ever thought, why did you have this encounter?" Lucius said pretentiously. "She has always had a knot in her heart. The whole wizarding world knows that you love Lily. Now it's your turn. The whole Paris is going crazy. Now, how do you feel?"

  Severus was expressionless.

"I have always had a dislike for Harry Potter. How could he have achieved what he is today if it wasn't for luck." Lucius said contemptuously. "And the Weasleys, and he was transported next to him. You are the most unlucky." The one who became a hero for a while, almost lost his life and ruined his career and reputation."

   "I shouldn't listen to the white wizard's pleading." Severus said regretfully.

   "I just said that the old madman was abnormal. I wanted to kick him out of the school, and the school directors kicked me away." Lucius said, "I heard Bella say that you still said he was a great wizard."

  Severus did not speak.

   "Do you still think he is great now?"

   "He is an old fool." Severus said after a long time.

  "He was in pain, and it was also painful to pull you two. You didn't have your first child until you were in your 30s."

   "Enough." Severus interrupted Lucius with a cold face.

"In the future, everything will be better with children." Lucius said proudly. "Me and Cici have changed a lot because of Draco. I'm not a very good father, but I at least let them worry about everything. It's like the Weasleys."

   "Lend me some money." Severus said.

   "What did you tell me to borrow." Lucius gave him a signed blank cheque book. "Your royalties, no one mentions it now. How about giving it to my son?"

   "No problem." Severus put away the checkbook.

  "How is the situation in France?"

   "The chaos will start soon." Severus said grimly, "Maybe there will be chaos all over Europe."

  Lucius opened his eyes wide. "What's the matter, so big?"

   "It has to do with my wife." Severus said gloomily. "We see the future in Nick Lemay's crystal ball."

   "Then what business should I do to make money?" Lucius asked.

   "How do I know." Severus said coldly, and the apparition shifted.

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  When you are in a certain circle, some news will spread like wildfire.

  The British business group came to France this time not only to negotiate food purchases, but also to lift the ban on sugar, big bags of cotton, and wine.

  Napoleon wanted to engage in the sugar industry at home, so that even foreign refined sugar and molasses were restricted, and it became extremely difficult to eat sugar at home.

  British newspapers were indifferent to wars and politics on the mainland, and they did not pay much attention to Napoleon’s economic policies. They were more about sugar and bread prices.

  It is common sense in the 21st century that the Suez Canal cannot be repaired because of the water level problems in the Red Sea and the Mediterranean Sea, but she was obviously deceived by "common sense".

  Napoleon did not repair the Suez Canal because of lack of money, foreign wars, and large-scale construction. The treasury originally didn't have much money. No wonder he was forced to come up with the idea of ​​using "fertilizer" to **** blood.

  In order to collect the 1 million quintals of food, Napoleon used the criminal minister. If the criminal minister does things well, he will be a troublesome person in the future. This kind of capable and unscrupulous person is difficult to control.

  But Mr. Sharptal, who is capable and moral, can’t do this kind of thing. He is a scholar-type doer and doesn’t know how to speculate on the market.

  The basket that the wise man stabbed out was difficult to settle. Bonaparte relieved his urgent need for a while, and there will be trouble in the future.

In Rambouillet, he did not patronize and talk about love with women. Most of the family members of courtiers who participated in the garden concert were economical courtiers. Josephine was impeccable in hospitality, but this live concert was not listened to. Everyone was chatting, even "Miss Georgiaanna" was thinking about it alone.

It is reasonable to say that many people in the "favored concubine" should be infatuated. It is strange that no one dares to go forward here. Mr. Sharptal is a more unreliable guardian than Leon Coul. He has to be busy with work. He is in such social situations. He won't come at all, so what do you want him to do as a guardian?

Sometimes there is a difference between a wise man and a wise man. Leoncourt is better than Sharptal in this respect, so he became an agricultural investigator again as a remnant of the previous dynasty. Napoleon even let him go. Power to him.

  She looked at Alice and Mrs. Leoncourt who were socially not far away. They did not dare to come to her, so she instantly understood what had happened.

  The invisible wall surrounding her was repaired by Napoleon. It seems that she was left out in the cold before she “confessed” her mistake.

  I am used to being surrounded by warmth, this cold feeling is really uncomfortable.

  But she does not plan to take the initiative to socialize to relieve her boredom.

  Isn’t this a concert? She listened to the music, **** him off, to see who was consuming the other.

  (End of this chapter)