Harry Potter’s Morning Light

Chapter 1948: willow&mermaid

  Chapter 1948 Willow&mermaid

  It is inevitable that there will be traces left by others in everyone’s life. Virginia means virgin, probably because the New World is like a virgin land for Europeans.

  However, even a virgin is unavoidable to have a little past. For Bonaparte, he is used to waiting for Josephine to dress up. This may be a habit of aristocratic women. Nacissa also spends a lot of time in dressing up, but the education that Albus Dumbledore gave Pomona is to prevent her from being so unexpected. She is used to spending time. Reading, not dressing up in front of the mirror.

  If Severus wasn't that difficult, she wouldn't think that the short Felvy would be easier, and indirectly it would not be so difficult to accept the short one.

  Although Bonaparte is taller than her, it is not her ideal height. Why does he think she is abnormal?

  It’s not without reason that he is so annoying to women, although he is not so misogynistic, yes, he likes women very much, how can normal men dislike women?

He is not a person living in this era at all. He is an ancient person. In other words, his view of women is still in the Middle Ages. Men are trained to be brave knights, and women are trained to be weak ladies. The lady establishes a romantic and unrealistic "elegant love".

  This kind of picture can be seen in oil paintings, a blond princess, queen or other lady dressed in gorgeous silk and embroidered shoes on her feet, reluctant to send a knight in armor to the battlefield. The knight looked at her with nostalgia, but resolutely left because he had to fight for it, leaving the woman in horror. When she washed her face with tears all day long and felt that he could not survive, the knight descended from the sky again. He came back alive, and the two embraced and wept and complained to each other.

  Merlin’s beard!

  Why didn’t he write the script? Oh, by the way, he used to want to be a writer, he really saw a ghost!

  The sound of a harp and a woman’s singing echoed in the library. The voice was very light and ethereal, but she still recognized that it was Philel’s singing. She followed the singing to a room. There were no books in it, but a lot of sculptures and a golden harp. Phil was playing and singing, while Margaret and a group of maids were listening. They noticed The sound of footsteps all looked at the door, and the expressions were very strange.

  Georgiana felt that she might have seen Polina's expression at St. Luke's Palace back then. She tried to hide her expression, but she could still tell at a glance that they had guessed what she had just done.

   "What did you sing just now?" She pretended to be calm and asked.

"Three mermaids." Fei Lier said, "the ocean told you, you have to engrave it on your chest until your soul returns to the harbor, waves and waves, come one after another, without hesitation, just like my endless pain and sorrow, the sea has No matter how wide the beach is, how strong my thoughts are, so strong that my frivolous joy cannot be resisted."

   "Come and help me." She said coldly, "Also, I want to take a shower."

   "The library may not have a bathing place." Margaret said.

   "I know there is a place." Phil said, "Let's go, ma'am."

  She was helped by the maids to the atrium between the library and the art gallery. There was a fountain, or a pool similar to a fountain, but there was no water in it.

   "Where is the bathing place?" Marguerite said.

   "The Turkish bath is like this." Filiel said.

   "How can it work? It's a huge crowd." Marguerite said with disgust.

   "There is no one but us in the library now." Phil said, "Besides, shall we go back now?"

  "Go and get some curtains." Georgiana stopped the quarrel of the maids. "Let's move faster."

  Marguerite turned her head and took the other maids to find the curtain.

   "What do you want?" Georgiana said looking at Philly who was excited.

  "Can you perform the magic just now?" Felier asked with bright eyes.

  She shook her head and looked at the pool without a drain, but it was still clean. Using a clear water like a spring, the pool was quickly filled with water.

  She looked at the exquisite sculptures around her. Although it was different from the Hogwarts bathroom with exquisite colored windows, it was indeed very similar to the bathroom of ancient Rome, or the bathroom of the Spanish merchant who had temporarily stayed in Venice.

At this moment, the two maids who had left with Margaret came back. They carried a screen. Not long after Margaret came back, they had curtains in their hands. They used screens and curtains to make it simple. The pool was enclosed, and Georgiana immediately walked in and began to take off her clothes.

  Even in the late autumn, when the indoor temperature is relatively high, she shrank into a ball because of the cold, and she quickly stepped into the pool.

  The water in the pool was not as cold as she thought. She took a handful of water and washed away the dust that had accumulated on the books for centuries.

  Later, she simply took a breath and sank to the bottom of the pool. The pool was too shallow for her to swim like in the black lake. Of course, there was no mermaid inside.

  She wants to go back to the girl's time, protected by Albus, and maintain a pure body and soul.

  Lily died at a young age. She might have missed Harry's growth, but she was very clean. She became a pure part of Severus's heart forever.

  Naxisha once wanted to kill her, to be precise, to untie the bracelet on her wrist, so that Bella’s curse could continue to work.

  ‘I want to be a little girl forever. ’

  That was what Naxisha said at the time, and now she has the same wish.

She slowly stood up from the water. Now she felt that she was much cleaner. After cleaning for a while, she left from the pool. Anyway, this water is not a fountain of youth. No matter how she washes it, she cannot wash away her age. Restore the virgin body.

  The maids crowded her to another room. There was a large mirror on the wall, and she began to dress up in front of the mirror.

  She chose a black dress with a golden rope tied to the bottom of her chest. It is even more decorative. At the intersection of the ropes, an emerald brooch was used, or a Renaissance design. The shoes are black and gold embroidered shoes, the earrings are the long earrings she bought in the Luotian furniture store, and the necklace is the Etruscan gold necklace that Bonaparte gave in the morning. After finishing the makeup, she put the Ferron Niye's forehead ornament was put on.

   "What's wrong?" Margaret asked when she noticed her expression.

   "Why do I not have black hair." Georgiana said in disgust, her silver-gray hair looked nothing like a black witch.

   "It's too late to dye now." Marguerite reminded her.

   "Madam." A maid suddenly said, "Mrs. Barryon is here."

   "What is she doing here?"

   "I said I'm here to give you jewelry."

  Georgiana didn't think it was necessary, she had enough jewelry, and she didn't want to be like Grassini, she was covered with gems.

  But she still let Mrs. Barryon in. She was like a professional woman with a black briefcase in her hand.

   "You are so beautiful." Mrs. Barryon praised her with surprise.

   "Thank you." She smiled implicitly, "Who asked you to give jewelry?"

  "It is the Rouen Museum. They lent you a pair of shoulder clips." Mrs. Barryon said and put the briefcase on the table. After opening, there was a wood grain jewelry box.

  Barryon took out the jewelry box and opened it. This is indeed a pair of decorations made of garnet and gold, but the craftsmanship is slightly rough.

  "This pair of shoulder clips are from the 7th century and were once worn on the armor of the knight." Mrs. Barryon said.

   "I don't wear armor." Georgiana said with a smile.

   "It's okay, let's find a way together." Mrs. Barryon smiled and said, "No one will blame you for being late."

  (End of this chapter)

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