Harry Potter Morning Light

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  Maybe it was because she had been lying down in the afternoon and her head was so excited that she couldn't sleep at all. Later, she simply got up and flipped through the Civil Code.

  Murat heard that he did not support divorce. Of course, he would not consider the frequent occurrence of murder cases like Justinian. This subject is very suitable for writing novels.

  She thought in confusion for a long time, and then thought of Geneviève in nun's clothes and Rose who had been subjected to domestic violence. She and many women who had suffered the same situation hid in the convent, but her ex-husband used the child as a threat , let her return home.

  If the monastery disappears, where will women hide in the future?
  At this moment she felt someone walking in front of her.

  "You might as well make a scene," said Chateaubriand.

  "You think it's my problem?" Georgiana asked.

  "They were just chatting, not doing much," Chateaubriand said.

  She smiled wryly.

  "It's like a vacation." She said lightly. "He wants to relieve his fatigue after a busy day, right?"

  "You know why you still do that?" Chateaubriand asked.

  "I've just been thinking about Medea and Ariadne." Georgiana said weakly, "I don't want to be either."

  "I have been to London, and the people from different parties are still the same as before, even if they make a living selling hats and matchmaking." Chateaubriand said.

  "You want to tell me that without him, I will be reduced to that point?" Georgiana asked in surprise.

  "I chose to be a teacher and teach British children French, but they couldn't even pronounce my name clearly, so I named myself Chateau de Combon." Chateaubriand took out a cigarette, lit it and handed it to Georgiana "The people there liked me very much, and a squire gave me the use of the library."

  "But you're not happy." Georgiana smoked.

  "You are the same. You are torturing yourself morbidly. You will not have a good life when you go back. People over there don't care about your talent. They only care about how many gold coins you have in your pocket." Chateaubriand said.

  She laughed.

  "what's so funny?"

  "Which of your eyes sees that I am talented?" she said indifferently, "How do I compare with Mrs. Starr?"

  "You have read her book, what do you think?" Chateaubriand also started to smoke.

  Except that she doesn’t want a marriage without love, the woman in Mrs. Starr’s novel seems to be waiting for his footsteps to come, and then she will be very happy.

  "She's like Ariadne." Georgiana took a drag on her cigarette.

  "Why do you think of her?" Chateaubriand asked.

  "Sir Merry came here today and told me that President Jefferson's Christmas gift was given to him by the Spanish Governor, a miniature sculpture from the Vatican Museum. The Governor said it was Cleopatra, but the President said, no, it is Sleeping Ariadne," said Georgiana.

  Chateaubriand thought for a moment.

  "Any questions?" Georgiana asked.

  "I didn't expect that their relationship would be so good, and they would even give each other gifts." Chateaubriand said with a smile, "No one gave me a gift."

  "Where is your family?" Georgiana asked.

  "When Mr. Decombourg was a guest at someone else's house, the host read out the list of executed French people from an English newspaper, and my family members were all on it." Chateaubriand said in a high-pitched voice, "They went to another world to reunite."

  She didn't know what to say.

  "I threw Rousseau away. I saw British law, dignity and freedom. Why did you throw it away?" Chateaubriand asked.

  She smiled and didn't answer.

  "I thought you would introduce English law." Chateaubriand said gloomily, as if he was a little disappointed.

  "If you have this idea, it's best to stay away from me." Georgiana took another puff of cigarette.

  Chateaubriand shook his head.

  Then smoke a cigarette with her.

  It felt good to be quiet and not alone. Now she felt a little regretful and wanted to frame him and Madam de Staël, although it was only at the idea stage.

  She may have really been carried away by Eros at that time.

  There is a principle of "last opportunity to avoid" in British law. For example, a person is driving a donkey on the road, and a truck pulled by three horses comes oncoming. As a result, the truck hits the donkey-cart. The driver of the truck sued the donkey cart because the donkey's feet were shackled and the cart could not dodge.

  The court held that the truck was also responsible because he had the "last chance to avoid" and it was contributory negligence.

  "What else did Merry tell you?" Chateaubriand asked.

  She wondered if Mazie would suffer.

  "Do you believe me?" Chateaubriand asked.

  "Anyone who says that is a liar," said Georgiana.

  He waited patiently.

  "He said that habeas corpus is a kind of relief, and the relief can be cut off at any time." She said slowly, "So Ma Qi came back penniless."

  Then Chateaubriand stood up.

  She didn't even have time to tell him about Louisiana.

  But whatever.

  She threw the civil code aside and continued to smoke quietly.

  Not long after, someone came in again. Judging from the smell of perfume, it was Katharina.

  "Didn't you know he was that kind of person before approaching him?" Katharina asked.

  Georgiana smiled.

  "How about some music?" Katharina said, but without waiting for Georgiana to answer, she arranged for someone to play on her own initiative.

  Or Handel's.

  What a cruel fate, hehehehe.

  The 9-year-old Hannibal was reluctant to let his father leave and cried to leave, but his father was unwilling to take him away unless Hannibal was willing to hate the Romans and live for revenge.

  This is the second half of the story Georgiana told Meri.

  If he wants to wield the sword of revenge, let him do it, she won't stay with him anyway.

  At this time, she remembered her old self again, planning to go to the island with him to be a prisoner or something, and made a plan.

  There was the sound of horse hooves and the turning of carriage wheels outside. Georgiana did not move. Katherina got up and looked.

  "That little girl is gone," Katharina said, looking out the window.

  She felt that everything was meaningless.

  "Go to sleep, we have to go out tomorrow." Katharina said.

  Georgiana followed her obediently as she stood up and returned to the bedroom.

  People in the Middle Ages believed that you should not lie down on your back, as lying on your back would be a dead person or corpse, so you had to sleep half-lying down, and the beds were very short.

  Lily and Severus also like to lie on the grass and think about their future life at Hogwarts.

  Yanar represents unconditional love. Does a mother need to have conditions when she loves her child?
  What a great maternal love, just like the Virgin Mary.

  After Georgiana lay down, Katharina lay outside as if intending to sleep with her.

  "Haven't you heard? I'm a lesbian," Georgiana reminded.

  "That's just right, I haven't slept with this kind of person yet." Katharina said calmly.

  She looked at the wall, thinking about what Chateaubriand had said.

  In the British Military Discipline Law, soldiers are citizens wearing uniforms, and they also have to bear the obligations and responsibilities of ordinary citizens.

  When Severus was working at Buckingham Palace, a soldier got into trouble. What was his name?

  She had to think carefully, this night would pass soon.

  (End of this chapter)