Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 697 "MonAmour"

   "I wish I was on a hill in the distance, sitting there and crying for my love.

  Until every tear dries, you are also my favorite person when you travel for the country.

  Go, go, fight for the country.

  It might be better for me to leave silently.

  Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to restrain myself and run towards the arms of the person I love the most.

  I will sell my stones and my bobbin.

  Even if I sell my only spinning wheel, I have to buy a steel sword for the one I love.

  You will be my love forever.

  Go, go, fight for the country.

  It might be better for me to leave silently.

  Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to restrain myself and run towards the arms of the person I love the most.

  I will dye my petticoat red, and I will pray to the world to protect my lover.

  Even if my parents want me to die, you will always be my darling.

  Go, go, fight for the country.

  It might be better for me to leave silently.

  You will be my favorite person forever. "

   "What do you mean by the song you sing?" Severus asked, looking into her eyes.

  "You haven't answered me yet. Are you a bard or a prince." Pomona lay half on the bed, arranging half of his hair with her fingertips.

  In addition to kissing, eating, talking, her mouth can also sing. Just now she sang a French song.

  The French are really patriotic, especially during the French Revolution, when the country was in chaos, neighboring countries were also watching this fertile land.

  At that time, there were surrenderists in the country, and there were also protagonists. Napoleon took the soldiers and invaded Italy through the Alps like Hannibal did.

  This is a dangerous move to survive from death. Just like Sun Yat-sen launched the Revolution of 1911, there is no future if the Manchu and Qing government does not overthrow China.

  One, they didn’t treat the people as human beings. The Han people were the domestic slaves of the Manchu people.

  Second, do not listen to advice, and educate the citizens in a comprehensive way.

  Three, there is no sense of worry and self-improvement.

  Don’t say that the man at that time was the backbone, he couldn’t even be the backbone. In Farewell My Concubine, Cheng Dieyi, who is disguised as a woman, is not born homosexual, but was tortured like that by an **** when she was young. For people like the old eunuch, she only thinks of the word abnormal.

The "rocks" sung in the lyrics are not real stones, but rubies and emeralds. In order to equip her lover, the girl sold all her jewelry. Whose parents met such a foolish daughter would definitely want Pissed off.

  But she hopes he can come back alive, everything else is not important anymore.

  There are some wars that are unavoidable. Barrett will go to war when he knows that the southern army is over. This is his duty as a southerner.

   Scarlett did not understand, she hated him to death.

  If Bryder stays, they can get married and live a relatively peaceful life in Tyra, who is not very rich.

   Scarlett doesn’t need to kill, Brayde will take care of everything, but the "Captain" is gone, leaving the woman in the **** sunset, heading to the battlefield full of gunpowder and blood.

  What an asshole, a stinky man.

  Scarlett was not guilty at all to sleep with him for three hundred dollars, no reason, because he is the bad guy Brad.

"What are you thinking?"

   "I'm thinking." He wondered, "Am I a poet or a prince?"

   "Are you happy?" she asked softly.

  He stretched.

   "I don't know what the French think." He stretched his waist and said, "Why do you support same-sex sleeping together? What's wrong with heterosexuals?."

   "Do you think the wizarding world will make homosexuality legal?"

  Severus laughed loudly, "You are a funny joke."

  The population of wizards is even sparser than that of Muggles. If homosexuality is legal, the population is expected to decline.

  Dumbledore had two boys, Albus was out of play, and Aberforth lived with goats, and the blood of this family was almost cut off.

  The wizard can never legalize same-sex marriage, and the relationship between Albus and Grindelwald is destined to be undisclosed.

  Even that would tarnish Albus’s reputation. He might be regarded as the kind of person with a special fetish and not allowed to enter a school full of children.

   "I feel sorry for him." Pomona said.

   "You shouldn't shed tears for him." Severus said with a cold face, "He asked for everything."

  She didn’t want him to speak in that cynical tone anymore, so she kissed him, which is really strange. It was only four days before February 23, and her mentality completely changed.

  "Can I be a poet and a prince again?" He was in a good mood and asked, "Tell me what you sang just now?"

  "Learn some French, sir." She said triumphantly, answering his previous words, and then sat up and put on her dressing gown.

   "Did you use magic on me?" he said behind her.

   "You used magic on me." She turned her head and fiddled with her snowflake earrings. "And it's still black magic."

  She can guarantee that Albus will definitely recognize her as she is there. Now she is full of "rocks" all over her body, shining and looking dazzling.

  A woman has the power to pursue beauty at any time. Although Swarovski crystals are expensive in ordinary crystals, she likes those designs.

   "We missed the Crystal World, it's just a pity to pass by."

   "Come and lie down." He stretched out his hand towards her.

  She looked at the ugly prince and was so hypocritical that she did not agree to his invitation.

  She took the magic wand and made it spit out white smoke while spinning in the box, summoning her patron saint of swan, and then she let it fly out of the car window.

   "What are you doing?" he asked, looking at the flying swan

   "Experiment." She said, "The patron saint can send a message, so if it can show me what it sees, I sent it to the Crystal World."

   "Aren't you afraid that the patron saint will scare those Muggles?"

   "They are artists, they would think that the muse is here." She said mischievously, "Besides, who would reject the swan?"

  She picked up the travel magazine on the table and read it while eating ice cream. Fortunately, she was so witty that she took a chocolate ice cream at lunch and kept it warm with a freezing spell.

  It’s too hot. Eat something cold to cool it down. Italy is located in the Mediterranean Sea. The weather is relatively hot. The most famous thing in summer is ice cream except pizza.

  The sweet taste made her feel extremely happy.

   "I know why everyone says that French girls are extraordinarily charming." He said while lying on the bed, looking at her.

   "Hurry up and put on your clothes. It's about to go to the next stop."

  Severus waved his magic wand and all the curtains were lowered.

   "So they can't see anything." He said in the suddenly dark box, "How about we share that ice cream together?"

"You know what, I thought about taking the Hogwarts Express with you before. Lunch is prepared by me. Let's have lunch together." Pomona licked the spoon. "I still have some food in my pocket. Let's have dinner." How about not going to the dining car to eat?"

   "Why?" he asked unwillingly.

   "I don't like Joseph." She sat down on the bed and took a scoop of ice cream to his mouth.

  He stared at her, slowly opened his mouth and ate the ice cream.

  She felt extremely uncomfortable when she looked down. She looked down at the ice cream in her hand and began to concentrate on contacting the patron saint she had let out.

The free bird flew over the majestic mountains and dense forests, just like Phoenix Fox once did in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts, giving a dementor trying to attack a Muggle climber Driven away.

   Then it screamed triumphantly, and continued to fly towards the Crystal Palace.

  (End of this chapter)