Harry Potter Morning Light

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  Napoleon had three outstanding teachers, Louis Monge, Laplace, and Louis Domeron. The first two taught him mathematics and mechanics, and Domeron taught Napoleon the value of harangue (harangue) the army before the war.

  The English word "harangue" means a long roar, but the French word "harangue" does not have this meaning. It can refer to an inspiring speech, as delivered by Shakespeare's Henry V and Thucydides' Pericles. had this kind of speech.

  In his study, Georgiana saw the textbook he had read before. The French general Count Jacques de Guibert once wrote in "General Theory of Tactics": "Active troops both burden the people and cannot be used in war." A decisive victory was achieved. At the same time, most of the people neglected their armed training and became weaker and weaker... If a country can become manly and create a national army, it will dominate Europe."

  When it comes to Rome, few European men are not enthusiastic, but the aristocrats before the Great Revolution...tsk.

  In short, Georgiana did not believe that any cannon in the world could bombard Rome from Rimini, unless missiles were used.

  Inexplicably, she thought of a person, the vampire Giovanni, who had participated in the interior decoration of Neuschwanstein Castle. What would he design if he were to decorate it?

  There was a brief distraction, followed by a roar, and then her ears buzzed, as if a shell had just exploded next to her.

  She turned back subconsciously and saw a person standing at the door. It was "Captain Nightingale", the son of Lord Cornwallis. He was looking at her with an angry look.

  The last time he asked her to "help", she felt what it meant to be treated coldly...

  "How about a set of reliefs?" Bonaparte said in her ear.

  She slowly turned her head, and soon she felt the gaze behind her disappear.

  "Are you listening?" asked Bonaparte.

  "I'm listening," said Georgiana.

  "Then what do you think?" he asked coldly.

  "Thinking about Nebula," said Georgiana.

  "Why do you want to go there?" asked Bonaparte.

  "Father Piazzi went to England and met another astronomer." Georgiana looked at Bonaparte. "He is an academician of the French Academy of Sciences and the president of the Royal Astronomical Society."

  He asked, not very interested, "What field does he study."

  "Nebula, like Laplace," Georgiana said.

  Bonaparte's face showed an expression familiar to her.

  Severus grew up and had his own opinions. He would not just follow what the teacher said. He would "taste" it on his own and then express his own opinions, which were sometimes completely contrary to the opinions of his "mentor".

  Compared to Flitwick, the conflict between Severus and Dumbledore was more intense and their confrontation was more resolute.

  Someone once thought about abolishing the branch system, so that there would be no differences between colleges.

  However, bringing 16 people with the same talents together to eat and live together did not cultivate a friendship of life and death as expected.

  "I don't like this idea, let's go," he said calmly, leaving the room that smelled of alcohol.

  Georgiana followed him and left.

  As she walked, she looked at his back and thought.

  He spent five years at the Military Academy at Bourne and one year at the Military Academy in Paris, and it was during this time that Laplace taught him.

  Laplace also asked d'Alembert for an introduction when he was young, and he had two or three such young people visiting him every week.

  Since Georgiana used part of the income from the Sèvres porcelain factory to support promising students, Laplace has also treated those young people as D'Alembert did to him in the past - they need real talent rather than strong background, he will Provide those young people with problems, and only when they solve them will they be given aid.

  Laplace was only 19 years old at that time. On the recommendation of d'Alembert, he became a mathematics teacher at the Paris Military School, teaching mathematics and static analysis, so that he could stay in Paris and wait for the opportunity to enter the Paris Academy of Sciences.

  She had never imagined that the Legion of Honor and the French Scientific Progress Prize were awarded last time in Rambouillet... Waiting is difficult after all. It takes time to be accepted and valued by peers. If there is no war, what people in the military academy learn will be of little use.

  Georgiana's idea was only read in a book, and it was not certain whether it would come true, but Bonaparte directly realized it.

  The feeling of being favored by others is indeed much better than being ignored. However, the favor of "Captain Nightingale" just now is still better.

  She knew that some people couldn't stand it, not just the British, but also the French who sympathized with Josephine, even though she had made mistakes before. Georgiana was not referring to her affair with the handsome dragoon, but to Josephine's belief that she could control everything.

  The loved one is always luckier than the one who gives love, so there is a god who is responsible for awakening the loved one to remember "repay", otherwise there will be no repayment as Themis said to Venus. Love cannot grow.

  "Have you read too much about combining divine law with human law?" Bonaparte said suddenly.

  "What?" Georgiana asked in confusion.

  "Lucien told me that you want to combine divine law with human law."

  "I said a lot of stupid things. I don't remember them." She walked over generously and took his arm. "That was in the time of Justinian, and it was different from now."

  "Don't talk such nonsense next time." He said a little annoyed.

  "I'm not involved in politics, so don't mention any political leanings to me," she said flatly.

  "Other people don't think that way."

  "Do I care what other people think?" she said coldly.

  He was speechless for a long time.

  It was not that she had heard that when Carlo was dying, it was Joseph who was taking care of his father. At that time, Napoleon was still in the military academy. He went through a long period of torture before passing away in a state of unconsciousness.

  So she didn't blame Severus and used the Death Curse to end Albus' curse.

  Lucien, on the other hand, joined the revolutionary wave early and did not run back to Corsica until the situation got out of hand.

  Ma Qi had to rely on Napoleon, and of course he helped his "old classmate" by saying that one thing should be viewed from as many perspectives as possible.

  "We're going back to Paris tomorrow," he said gloomily.

  "Okay, I'll pack my bags right away." She replied briskly.

  He continued to look at her with complicated eyes.

  "Talleyrand has displeased you?" asked Georgiana.

  "Why did you say you didn't see the article after you read it?" he asked accusingly.

  Because a man's self-esteem is as fragile as a girl's heart.

  she thought.

  "Great men also have their moments when they are young," she said tactfully.

  He seemed to be even more angry, and he didn't know how to react, and his face turned red.

  At this time, a normal woman might give him a hug, or give him a few compliments to make him not feel so sad.

  "You're right, I really don't want people to see me." He said after a while, looking like he had calmed down.

  "Ma Qi told me that you two wrote a love dialogue, and you two men..." She looked at him suspiciously.

  "Otherwise, you and I can write it together."

  Georgiana shook her head, "I'll go back to Paris tomorrow. I want to clear my head and ask some geometry questions, great writer."

  "Don't you hate math?" he said with a smile.

  She stuck out her tongue like a hanged ghost.

  Now he was happy, it was really a bad idea.

  (End of this chapter)