Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1310 cheerleader

  The Civil Code stipulates that a person who has died in a civil law cannot become a notary, a witness in a litigation, or a plaintiff and defendant. The marriage concluded before the deceased person is deemed annihilated for all civil effects.

  It is very profitable to be a notary public in France. The first governor of France is also a notary public. He declared that Giorgio Anna’s previous marriage was illegal, unless the civil death suddenly appeared.

  If it is really a dream, why do they still sweat?

  She looked at the palm of her hand, her hands were full of water-like sweat, and he did not bleed like a sweaty BMW.

  Even Napoleon, the **** of war, is still a mortal, and he has his own weaknesses.

  Following the woman’s problem, the child became his next weakness. No matter how masculine he is, as long as he has no children, someone can laugh at him for it.

  Some women even give birth to an empty head, as long as she can have children, then she is better than a beautiful, smart, gentle, and kind-hearted woman.

  When it is really necessary, Georgian will persuade him to find a woman who can give birth to a child, let her give birth to the child, and then give it to Josephine to raise.

  It feels disgusting. Boyfriend and toothbrush can’t be shared, but compared to the **** conflict, Georgiana would choose such a compromise, depending on whether Josephine was willing or not.

  She feels that she is falling, becoming more and more dishonest, chaste, and kind. How can such a woman pretend to be Maria?

  But she was very happy. She wrapped her legs around his waist like a vine. He was a lot smaller than Severus, but he was not so strenuous.

   Just like he is so small but barely riding a big horse, it is more suitable to change to a pony.

  Since the international secrecy law has been passed, France should also have a Ministry of Magic. She remembers that the Lestrange family is very influential in France, and maybe this is the reason.

   Carolan’s reminder solved a big problem for the uncrowned King of France. He had a choice. He no longer had to look for the noble princess of the Habsburg family to give him a mixed bastard.

  She is worthy of reward. The reward is the power to rebuild the Ministry of Magic after the Revolution. As for how to operate it is a matter for the male members of the Lestrange family. Carolan is a girl, and she does not have the right to inherit the Lestrange family.

  She listened to the other person's gasp, and it felt unreal, but when she looked into his eyes, her shadow was reflected in those eyes.

   "You are so beautiful, princess." He exclaimed, as if the poet's soul in him had been ignited again.

   "I want to ask you for something." She said with a grinning smile.

  He was not upset, instead he lay on his side, propped his head with his hands and smiled and said, "Let’s talk, what do you want?"

   "Let the British feel that it is useful for me to speak next to you. Do you still remember the sugar trade silk thing I told you about?"

  He looked upset now.

  "I don’t approve of the full legality of this trade. Too much sugar will cause tooth decay, and restraint is a good thing." She said softly, "You still have to keep the reins, but you can’t keep the ground so tight."

  "Do you want to influence me?"

   "I'm telling you how I can help you. You have to make others think that I am useful, not dispensable."

   "Then, like Louis XV's mistress group, do others think that things can't be done without you?" He said with great enthusiasm.

  For another person, he is absolutely **** off by his current attitude, but Georgiana is not angry. This is a practice for many years.

   "Leon, I am not interested in participating in politics, but I would like to ask how your cannery is now?"

  He quickly recalled, and soon remembered.

"I know you have a lot of things and can’t be busy alone, so I want to help you share the burden. Canned food can also be used for civilian use. We can store canned food during harvest. When famine happens again, we can use canned food to fill the hunger. This time I was so busy."

  "What do you want to help the British?" He said blankly.

   "If you think about it for yourself, I think it's almost time to tell them that if you let them suffer, others will be so angry with you."

   "No problem." He said lazily, getting up and sitting against the head of the bed without smoking.

  This is another different habit of them.

  There is a poison bag hanging from his neck, and there are scars on his body, but not as many as Severus's. After all, he doesn't have many opportunities to go to the battlefield in person.

   "You have been bullied, and so am I. If you can't bear it, you have to bear it..."

  "Aren't you jealous?" He asked, "Just the idea you just said, don't you mind me being with other women?"

   "This is God's punishment to me." She swallowed and said, "If I get something, I will lose some. It is impossible that all the benefits belong to me."

  He started to say something in Italian. Looking at his expression at the moment, it is probably not a good thing.

   "I made Corsican citrus, do you think your mother would like it?" she asked.

   "Are you trying to please my mother?" He stared at her and said.

   "That's right." She confessed simply, "This is the first time I am pleased with the elders."

   "Not even his parents?"

  "His parents died very early. I have never met my parents."

   "My mother doesn't want to see Josephine, she is actually a very good woman." Napoleon said, "She is just too playful."

  She cannot express her feelings at the moment.

   "My mother has always wanted to ease the relationship between the few of us." He said, "Do you think it's possible?"

  She remembered that after Napoleon was imprisoned, it seemed that Polina had seen him.

  Although the reputation of the number one beauty in Europe is not good, she at least recognizes Napoleon as her relative.

   "Invite them to the ceremony, they will face it sooner or later." She said helplessly.

   "They are probably dressed up again, can you let them converge?"

   "Do you think it is possible?" she said with a wry smile.

   "They won't be like you when they become widows." He calmly said, "If it weren't for me, you would stay chaste for him forever, right?"

   "As long as I have a job." She answered honestly.

  He didn't speak anymore.

   "I think it was his illusion of being alive that allowed me to support that period. I lived in the wilderness for 6 years, and I might look like a crazy woman."

   "That attack and your miscarriage are also your hallucinations. You have not lost the ability to bear children. We still have a chance." He said softly, "Give me a daughter like you."

   "You don't want a son?"

   "As long as you are born, I like it." He grabbed her hand. "So even if you leave one day, I can live."

   "Do you want to be a widower?"

   "No, I don't want to, but I feel as if I might lose you at any time." He said in pain, "Sooner or later, I will pay back what I robbed."

  "If you really can't bear the artwork, you won't return it."

  He shook her hand away, covering his eyes with both hands.

   looks like a kid who was bullied and cried by a bad kid.

  She held his big head in her arms and patted his back lightly.

   "I am also British." She said in a sweet voice, "Not all British people are so cruel."

  "Is it common for your nobles to marry the common people?" He whispered.

   "A lot of people I know."

   "Montesquieu said that Britain is a very different country from the rest of Europe."

   "I think France is a very different country from the rest of Europe." She said with a smile.

  "Apart from Venice, where else have you been?"

   "Switzerland, Vienna, Hungary."

  "Next time you visit abroad, come with me."

   "It should be Josephine to accompany you."

  "She will not go. She thinks that taking me to play will make everyone happy. I take her to work. If I don’t have time to spend time with her, she will be very boring."

   "Oh my God." She laughed, "I actually want to visit abroad too!"

  He looked at her inexplicably.

   "You won't understand." She kissed him, then got up to get the sewing kit.

  This was done by her and the maids. It was originally intended to be used on the day of the ceremony, but now it seems to be ahead of schedule.

  She put on a new-style underwear made of white lace handmade in Venice, moving slowly and flirting. She deliberately delayed the process of wearing silk stockings very slowly, hooked the lace side of the stockings with a garter belt, and after the whole set was worn, she turned and looked at the French first ruling lying on the bed.

   "How do I look?"

   "Is that why he said you were'naughty'?" Bonaparte said with a smirk.

   "I wouldn't go to see your mother without wearing underwear." She said solemnly.

  He covered his head with a happy and helpless look, and then said, "This is why you want to restore the franchise?"

  "How much do you think the sales of lace will increase with it?" She smiled slyly, "How much tax can you collect?"

   "You can't train strong soldiers with money alone."

   "You don't have the money to pay, those tough soldiers will mutiny, which one do you choose?"

   "Come here." He stretched out his hands towards her.

   "No, you should get up. Don't forget that we are going to see your mother." She pretended to be serious, picking up a very conservative dress and going to put it on.

   Bonaparte turned over and got out of bed.

  The servants standing at the door heard the chuckles behind the closed door. They were a little bit disagreeable, but didn't say anything.

  They are people who have experienced the Great Revolution. Although they fled overseas, it did not affect their hearing of domestic news at all.

  There is a devil living in this house. He actually used a cannon against unarmed civilians. Is there anyone in this world more terrifying than him?

  (End of this chapter)