Harry Potter Morning Light

When you ask to keep a secret, it tends to spread.

About being a Scot, Georgiana only told two people, one is Sophie, and the other is Godin who loves to write scripts.

Judging from the current situation, it is more likely that Godan is more likely to be more, but the lessons of the past tell her that you can't just look at things on the surface. Even if Sophie is not as pure and kind as she looks, she may be rejected because she is really innocent and kind. people take advantage of.

It's just asking where a person's hometown is. How big a deal is this?

The message from Pete's messenger reminded her of the time in Venice, when she was chatting with a Japanese Muggle girl looking at St. Mark's Square. She thought their lives didn't overlap, and Severus would never know. I want a divorce.

But he still knows that sometimes she really wishes she was the kind of woman who can throw a temper tantrum and say "break up, divorce" at will, and the boys don't take their threats seriously, coax her to lose her temper After that, everything will return to normal.

Severus was good at forbearance, which was a must for him as a double agent, and he didn't tell her that he agreed to the divorce until he was about to leave for Palo Alto.

He really knew what kind of people White Wizard and his students were. No matter they faced temptation or danger, they would always retain a sense of clarity and reason.

No one will associate sugar with opium, but eating too much sugar will cause diabetes and obesity, which will cause harm to the body, and many young people who could become soldiers cannot join the army because of these diseases.

This is a terrible thing for France, which dominates Europe with the number of armies. Even if there is no obesity, the underlying diseases caused by diabetes will also damage immunity. In this era of frequent plague outbreaks and poor medical conditions, it is even more terrible. so it is.

The sugar glut in the 21st century has made some scholars vigilant. Maybe in the near future there will be a highly contagious disease that needs to rely on human immunity to fight against it. Vaccines and drugs are ineffective against it.

The Japanese girl and her team are trying to get the U.S. Congress to pass legislation to publicize and limit the addition of sugar in food. Their doing so will definitely hurt the interests of sugar companies, and many sugar workers will lose their jobs. They are idealists , wearing Chanel to care about the health problems of ordinary people.

Britain and the Manchu Qing also signed a legal clause on the legalization of opium, which not only harmed the Manchu Qing, but also harmed the British mainland.

This proposal seemed to be beneficial to both Britain and France, and the British aristocracy also liked French silk, but she still smelled a conspiracy.

They sent a scholar as courier, a Myr who was also a Scot, but dressed in England. William Pitt Jr., also based in Aberdeen, usually works in London. If Miss Georgiana had been a Scotch-born woman with an English heart like Mill's, their attitude would have been as friendly as it was now, and if she hadn't it would have been a little different.

To put it simply, they couldn't trust her.

Hadrian's Wall in Roman times was the dividing line between the peaceful and lawless worlds of the Romans. Although it cannot be compared with the Great Wall of China, it is the dividing line between Scotland and England.

The Scots have a large area of ​​wilderness, which is different from the bustling London.

Living in that inaccessible place, the circle of life becomes very narrow. In the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft, the single men who dangled in front of her, except for the half-elf Felix, was Severus Snape. An ugly but tall wizard, he is very suitable for the lonely and bleak atmosphere, and she is so fascinated that she can't think normally.

She was about to giggle, when there was another hurried sound of horseshoes outside the Grand Trianon Palace.

At this time, the sky has begun to darken, and there will be no guests.

She was a little proud, but she still held back.

The kid of the rich likes to "joke". Napoleon and Severus are very similar in this aspect. They both came from poor backgrounds and have achieved their current status through their own efforts. They are very "serious". You can't take a joke.

She couldn't stop Napoleon from sending troops to attack the colonies, and if she didn't let those soldiers go out to fight "profitable wars", there might be another mutiny.

If those soldiers return to France with a large amount of precious metals like the Spaniards, they may not bring wealth. I hope this general who knows how to rule the country knows how to choose.

After about ten minutes, the short-legged Monsieur Bonaparte finally arrived in the rotunda.

He was wearing a school uniform without a three-cornered hat, showing his real hair, with a sword on his waist, and was looking at her with a half-smile expression.

If it was that Polish woman, when she saw Napoleon Bonaparte appear, she would definitely rush to hug him like a dove. She still remembers her husband at that age who contributed her to "patriotism".

Sometimes she wished she was a normal woman and could just concentrate on being in love.

"They will still punish you." Georgiana reminded kindly.

"They have already come to propose marriage, what else can they do?" Bonaparte said happily as if playing a game.

She imagined it, and found that she couldn't imagine it.

"I know it's going to be vicious," Georgiana said. "Do you remember those rich kids who bullied you?"

"Remember." He said confidently, "Now they are working under me."

"How to control it is up to you. My fellow townsman gave me a task, let me persuade you to agree to exchange British sugar with French silk and wine without a special trade certificate."

"What conditions did they give you?"

"I've got it done and I'm the Countess of Aberdeen."

"Are you going to say yes?"

"I don't need to be a countess." She said calmly, "Should I be as easy to manipulate as Madame Du Barry?"

"They sent a scholar as a messenger. Obviously they have investigated you." He pressed his sword and walked to the jug and poured himself a glass of wine. "Your booklet was not sent out in batches, so I let the library collect it. James Mill is as good at Latin as you are, good at speech and arithmetic, the philosopher he admires is Plato, and I remember you often use Socrates to teach people."

He took a sip of wine slowly. "Besides, he is a tutor, but he is very good at seducing female students. Do you think what he said really came from the Earl of Aberdeen, or did he think it up?"

"I think he's funny," she said honestly.

"I'm amusing you too, look at us." Napoleon smiled sarcastically. "It's beyond our control."

"Has he ever published a book?"

"He made a living by contributing articles, doing academic research in economics, philosophy, history."

"I think you've got a serious competitor, Leon."

"Mill is nothing without British support behind him." He came to her with a drink. "I want to crush him like crushing a bug."

"You left me alone for work, aren't you afraid that I will bring the little prodigal son into the house?"

"I've found that even a well-behaved woman can get someone to ride if she doesn't know how to say no," he said in a vulgar way.

"You're angry?"

"You troublemaker." He took a sip of his wine, "but compared to that Mir, I want to ask you, why are you so excited when you see that letter? Do you think he wrote it?"

"I want to escape from prison." She said coldly, "You can't restrict my freedom."

"Of course I can..."

"Because of what? Husband power? Let me tell you, Leon, as long as everything is legal, the fun will disappear. Now I think my boring husband is more interesting than you."

His eyes widened in anger.

"If you do this, you will allow women to participate in politics. Haven't you learned enough lessons from the previous dynasty?" She folded her arms around her chest. "This time I won the battle, don't bring the spoils back home, and be careful to devalue the silver coins like Spain."

"Who told you that?"

"The woman from the Leon Cour family, I don't know if she really understands or is she a mouthpiece. Anyway, I hope there will be fewer female politicians like your sisters in this world."

He moved behind the desk and stood beside her, scratching her cheek with his fingers.

"Androgyny is a work of art," he whispered. "Do you know why England wants to barter it?"

She shook her head.

"I asked them to pay in cash."

"You want Britain's gold reserves?"

"No, just trying to get their precious metals out."

"Then what should I do?"

"Come take a shower with me now." He grabbed her from the swan armchair.

She broke free.

"I'm not happy right now!" she yelled.

"What do you want?"

"I want to ride a horse, dare to compete with me?"

He looked her up and down.

"I want the kind of saddle that sits on the legs, not sideways." She cursed. "I'm a Scot, not an English lady. I want to wear men's clothes. Lend me your clothes."

He shook his head in disbelief.

"What are you doing?"

"My God, I actually saw the Statue of Liberty."

She slapped the sleep talker awake.

Covering his slapped face, he smiled a bit, then swooped down on her like an attacking lion.