Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 2087 Trembling Movement (5)

The president of the Banque de France is speaking with Claude-Louis Podier, the former Minister of War, who signed and appointed Napoleon as commander-in-chief of the Italian Front of the French Republic in 1796, and who changed the military accounts since the Revolution. It was clearer than ever.

   Next to these two people is Sai He, who is a famous big businessman and ship owner in the Bordeaux area.

   There were also a few people standing in the outer circle of these three people. The painter David's teacher, Wei An, was supposed to be in charge of painting on such occasions, but he brought students, and the students were responsible for painting.

   There is also the playwright Heines, who is now the editor-in-chief of The Monitor.

Then there is Mr. Du Chatel, who is a government counselor and a general manager of books. He looks quite old, and coupled with the fatigue caused by heavy work, his spirit is completely inferior to that of Bei who also married a young wife. Duke of Durford.

  Georgianna can now go back and see what Bonaparte was doing in the carriage, and maybe she has a "surprise".

   But it was a dream, and those who seemed alive to her were dead, like the dancing ghosts she saw in the Louvre, lost in a world that seemed both real and fake.

   She glanced at the purger, who was watching her from the crowd.

   Their purpose is to capture Severus. When Severus is captured, she will be useless. Can Bonaparte protect her?

   Maybe those crocodile sculptures that can make the magic disappear will have a surprise effect, but he has used it...

  Georgianna looked at the purger, who was smiling at her.

If there is an assumption that these purgers "used to" work for the Jacobins, the real Napoleon made them disenchanted and Muggle-like with those crocodile sculptures so that those Muggle soldiers could be arrested at gunpoint and execute them.

   After they die, they are trapped in this world with their enemies and continue their war with the wizards.

  People want to go to heaven after death, but the door to heaven is not opened, but the door to **** is opened, and this **** is not full of torture as people imagined.

   She could endure a poor life, and she used to wear clothes full of patches and mud. She was happy then.

   This extravagant party is not her thing.

   She misses the man in the evening dress who was waiting for her in the greenhouse, who also sprinkled a lot of unicorn horn powder on the way.

   Then he kissed her under the escarpment, what music was playing in the greenhouse?

   She seemed to have heard the song, and then she felt dizzy, as if the world was spinning.

   "She's awake!" said Fiona, the nurse who was taking care of her.

   "I'll see," Draco Malfoy said, and then she saw his pretty girly face.

   "No, she's not awake, go!" Draco said, and then she felt herself floating, like a cloud.

   She felt a whole-body relaxation, and wanted to never get up again.

  Lily has everything, marriage, children, a husband who is willing to change for her, and is still remembered when she dies, what about Pomona?

   She was like a speck of dust, falling on the mirror, waiting to be stroked.

  In this case, why create her.

  As a witch, she tried to understand God, but the final result was that God did not exist, so why did she lie to trick others into believing it?

The Pope's letter to Napoleon is often dealt with later, which is not an urgent matter in his eyes. Even on the day when the special agreement for academic affairs was signed, he heard "Saint Paul's wrath" in the parliament and laughed, and the other members laughed. Also laughed.

  I am not a pastime for you to experience love outside of war.

   she said to the smiling man, but she knew he couldn't hear it because it was her hallucination.

   She woke up again, and a "magician" appeared in front of her with a wand in his hand.

   "What have you done to me!" said Georgiana angrily, and pushed him.

   "Just a little hypnotism." The magician raised his hands.

   "You cast the Imperius Curse on me?" asked Georgiana.

"what?"

   Before he could answer, Carolan had already taken him away with members of the Ministry of Magic.

   She wanted to cry very much now, because the person who was cast the Imperius Curse would go blank and feel that she was very happy. She had that feeling just now—she thought she had returned to the real world.

   "Are you okay?" an officer came over and asked her with concern.

   Before she could answer, there were several people around, all of them being male.

   She couldn't tell whether these people really cared about her or had ulterior motives, and the French official who told her the story "saved" her and took her outside the tent to breathe fresh air.

  The air was fresh, but it was cold, and she tightly wrapped the gauze shawl on her body.

  The official did not take off his own clothes, but found an unmanned cloak nearby and draped it over her, and then took a snuff by himself.

   "I'm a historian and a writer at the same time," said the official. "My name is Charles de Lacretelle."

   "It's an honor to meet you," she said dryly and politely.

   "You can't talk to me like that because I told you the bad about the English," Laclare Taylor said. "It's an objective fact."

   "How do I know how much of the 'fact' you say is true?" she said bluntly.

   He didn't speak and looked at the bushes not far away.

  The grand party has not changed because of that episode, and the melodious music is still behind them.

"When the happiness of the French people is based on more organized laws, the whole of Europe will be free," said Lacretelle. of."

   "I heard it," said Georgiana indifferently. "It sounds like a great man."

   "Why are you suddenly angry?" Laclair Taylor asked.

   She frowned and decided not to say it.

   "I'm worried about the money." Georgiana said a moment later "I don't want to keep partying and incur huge expenses."

   "Because I told you about Qianlong's southern tour?"

   "And Louis XVI, do you know how much it cost him to go to Fontainebleau?"

  Laclare Taylor looked back at the venue.

   "The money will probably come from the military expenses of Boulogne-sur-Mer, and Paudier will soon be the military commander of Boulogne."

"what?"

   "Don't look back." Laclare Taylor warned her "The layout of the military facilities has been completed, the next step is construction and gold fees, otherwise what do you think they are talking about together?"

   "How can painters and newspaper editors sit in on such a topic," Georgiana said.

   "No secret will be in Europe for more than 40 days."

  Georgianna was speechless.

   "You have done your best to bring us peace, ma'am." Laclare Taylor said, "please enjoy this moment, and don't worry about anything else."

  Georgianna plucked the wood in the fireplace to make it burn more vigorously, and the wood crackled.

  If you go by sea, the summit between the Ministry of Magic will be held in Calais. At that time, the British Ministry of Magic will try to get back to Europe, but the foreign policy of Muggle "glorious isolation" may cause them a lot of obstacles.

  Compared to "managing", she prefers to take the formal path like Macartney. And she's sick of "nepotism", especially the nobility of the old days, where husbands and wives had mistresses for each other.

   What kind of marriage is this?

   Please forgive her commoner marriage values, she feels that husband and wife should be loyal to each other.

   Maybe someone is guessing at this time, why is she still not happy when she clearly lives a life that everyone admires?

  Why do you have to be happy to live the life everyone wants?

   Which **** said that Napoleon was infatuated, she wanted to use the Cruciatus Curse on that person.

   "Don't come, Severus," she said softly, then closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair, trying to relive the feeling of being floating.

   She still hopes that he can live well, start a normal love again, and marry a woman who can have children for him, even if she is very young and he is already middle-aged.

Half-blood veela is a curse, Bill almost turned into a werewolf, better stay away from them, one day she wants to find a lonely place to live alone, be a weird old woman, die quietly, so that the world Maybe clean up.

   (end of this chapter)