Harry Potter Morning Light

Chapter 1512 How to Train Your Dragon ([-])

According to Lane, Napoleon's birthday did not go well.

On August 8, the Senate passed a bill granting Napoleon lifelong power, which they believed would bring stability and tranquility to France.

Bonaparte made no comment on this.

Later, on his birthday, when he nodded to the guests, only Joseph and Lucien responded to him. At the same time, a note was pasted on the door of the Tuileries Palace:
The silence of the people is a lesson for the king.

Although the note was quickly torn, it appeared at some street crossing the next day, and a street orator said to the people: "Even though our people are a mixture of Franks and Gauls, our There is still blood in my body that does not accept laissez-faire and does not endure the oppression of power!"

He ran away before the police arrived, and many onlookers took the initiative to block the police for him.

The women prayed for the people of Santo Domingo at the doors of the various churches, whether slaves or soldiers involved in the repression.

While stroking the Welsh dragon's big head, Georgiana thought in amazement that Napoleon Bonaparte did not immediately take office for life. This is really "big news".

Lane is worried, Georgiana thinks he is completely unnecessary, Bonaparte will become emperor sooner or later, it is part of "history", and as long as there are other news, people will soon forget about Santo Domingo of.

The only thing that bothered her now was how the memory of the French had been blotted out, and the railroad had disappeared from their minds.

The French wizard still regards her as an outsider and obeys some of her orders, but secretly guards against her. The longer the delay, the more memories will be faded, and the difficulty will increase. The more important thing is Napoleon, she thinks To make him forget and pay attention to those French wizards who protect him.Politicians are all protected by wizards, even in the New World. Norway has no royal family and no prime minister. The purpose of the Norwegian Ministry of Magic may be for Quidditch.

"Are you listening?" Lane asked.

"I'm listening," Georgiana said, smiling. "What do you want me to do?"

Lan looked at her without speaking.

"I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do." She said indifferently, staring at the big guy in front of her, the disillusionment spell seemed useless to it, and it didn't want to go back into the cage again, what should I do with it?
"You've been urging the general to duel with your husband," Lane whispered. "The senators would like to see you duel with someone else."

"You want to see me fight a dragon?" Georgiana laughed.

"They want to teach you a lesson..."

"You can tell them that I have learned the lesson." She said restrainedly, "It is very profound, and I think I will remember it."

"Please don't force me." Lan said suddenly.

Georgiana stared at Lane, then at the soldiers and wizards who surrounded her.

It seemed that she really didn't know how to seize the opportunity and wasted the opportunity to escape just now.

"What do you want me to do?" Georgiana asked.

Lane looked at her.

She knew that not all French soldiers were robbers and butchers, and it was a pity that she did not want to help them.

She picked the wrong king's assistant, so she deserved what happened to her.

Even the violinists who worked with Beethoven were ants in the eyes of these "big shots", and the genius knew how chaotic the private lives of those artists were. She couldn't describe this kind of anger in words.

"You're being emotional now," Lane said. "We'll wait until you've calmed down."

Georgiana laughed.

For a woman with a cold heart, how can she be calm?

"Follow them," Georgiana said to the Welsh dragon in Goblin. "Now is not the time to run."

The Welsh dragon let out a low cry, and gave Georgiana a bump with its big head.

"From now on, it is mine." Georgiana said to the wizards, "Find a special place for it."

The wizards all bowed to Georgiana and took away the tamed Welsh dragon.

"Where's the alchemist?" Georgiana asked Coroline.

"He will come to see you tomorrow," said Coraline's uncle, Labastan Lestrange.

"Is there anything else?" Georgiana asked.

"No more," said Labastan dryly.

"I have."

Just when Georgiana was about to turn around and leave, she heard a person with a foreign accent say.

She followed the sound and saw a big black man walking towards her.

At this time and occasion, there is probably no other "free man" who can appear here and is still well dressed except Toussaint Louverture.

He was tall, relatively shapely at 48, and he wore a general's uniform but no sword.

He bowed to Georgiana according to Western etiquette.

"It's an honor to meet you," Louverture said.

"You came to the duel too?" Georgiana asked him.

"It's not the Middle Ages," Louverture said. "I don't think anyone would entertain the sight of beasts biting humans."

"Not necessarily," she said bitterly.

"Human beings, whenever I say this word, I always think of a happy future." Louverture said, "Although I see its past sufferings and the shackles it still carries, my hands always tremble, and I My heart always craves action, but I crave peace and tranquility more."

Georgiana could not help a sardonic smile.

"Lucbert used the signing of the peace agreement as a bait to lure me into the trap. You shouldn't doubt my love of freedom and peace." Louverture said softly.

"What are you doing here?" Georgiana asked again.

"I want to come to see you." Louverture said, "I heard that the apartment I live in used to be a reception room, and it was arranged by you."

"You live in St. Luke's?"

"There's a blue reception room there," Louverture said. "I've heard that blue represents wisdom."

Georgiana thought of Ravenclaw.

She had once told Bonaparte the colors of the four Hogwarts houses, and he undoubtedly preferred green, even though he was more of a lion in every way.

This is completely opposite to an old bat who lives in a snake yard but has a heart more like a lion.

"Don't be fooled by him, Dusan." Georgiana reminded.

"Why didn't you remind him to be careful of being cheated by others?" Louverture asked.

Georgiana thinks a lot about the past, present and "future".

Maybe something has left it forever in history, and it would be in everyone's interest not to reveal it.

She turned away.

Sometimes she feels that men also have girlish hearts, and they actually believe in eternity.

How far is forever?

In fact, Toussaint Louverture also announced that he will be in power for life. If he does not survive next year, then his so-called "lifetime" will only be two years. Not as long as the First Consulate where he was re-elected for two ten-year terms.

It's not what you expected, is it?
There is a huge gap between dreams and reality, and she thought that he should have understood this truth when he went to Egypt.

(End of this chapter)