Harry Potter Morning Light

After the Revolution, a prophecy circulated in many areas that a prince would appear in ravaged Europe, who would resist the obscurantism and oppression that threatened us unscrupulously, thus becoming the protector of humanity, justice and culture.

The royalists who were scattered around added the word "Bourbon" before "Prince", so every male nobleman who had a blood relationship with the Bourbon royal family became the object of the royalists' attachment.

In England there was Conde Athos, the British helped to appear to finance assassins and conspirators, and in 1792 at the Battle of Vallais near Strasbourg, Duke Louis Antoine Ankien led the invasion of Prussian exiles France. He was later driven out of French territory and has been living in Baden on the French border.

Georgiana once ran to the staff to ask for a map, and asked Bel Etty Baden where she was. She asked very frankly, as if she really didn't know that Duke Ankian lived there.

Whether it is Leon Kuhl or Gaston Martin, they have a very humble attitude towards Napoleon, and this attitude must be used to deal with that kind of "gunpowder smell" man. The Shannon Shipping Company originally transported goods from the Rhine to the French interior. Now their business has been continuously compressed by Bonnefort. For example, who remembers other small shipping companies in the shadow of the East India Company.

A person with so much power lives in such a shabby little house, and his only hobby is collecting socks. Old sticky people don't like to fight like young people, and Leon Cour is a nobleman who has served the king. After experiencing the pressure exerted by Napoleon at the beginning, Mr. Martin explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly.

He didn't do anything wrong, although he exceeded his authority a bit.

Napoleon used fear as a management tool, and few men were as calm in his presence. Even if it is a woman, if he really wants others to be intimidated by him, no one will dare to contradict him.

On the way back to the Tuileries, Leon sat on the sofa opposite Georgiana without saying a word.

What should have been a good day turns into a bad day when a rumor relates to an assassination.

She was not in a hurry to find a topic, she was thinking about a question, she actually connected Napoleon and Voldemort together in Mr. Martin's office just now.

She didn't want to be like Bella Trix, and the Corsican short was far less handsome than Voldemort.

"Can you tell me why your husband became a double agent?" Napoleon asked suddenly.

"This is privacy." She stared into his eyes "unless you swear not to tell this secret."

"I swear." He also said seriously.

"He once served a person similar to you, but that person was a black wizard. He wanted to compete with that black wizard, but he couldn't find a way. Then one day he overheard a prophecy, which was related to a seven It was about a boy born at the end of the month, and that boy would defeat the Dark Wizard, and he told the Dark Wizard this prophecy, and the Dark Wizard decided to kill the boy, and his mother, Lily." She said the name in a heavy tone." He indirectly killed the woman he loved, so he acted as a double agent for my father and took care of her child."

"How did he get on good terms with you?"

She ignored his vulgar words and continued, "In the whole school, there are only me and him who are unmarried of the right age, and there is a short one."

Bonaparte smiled.

"Severus is very stubborn sometimes, I have a hard time getting along with him, sometimes I regret it, if I had chosen the short one, Felius is very good except for being a little short, he can play music and is gentle. "

"Can I ask you one more question?"

"go ahead."

"Why are you not afraid of me?"

"Of course I'm afraid of you, Leon, and I'm not a fool, but I don't think you're a bloodthirsty person who takes pleasure in killing. Before I completely piss you off, I think I can do it for my little one." Fight for it."

Now Napoleon laughed.

"Sorry, I didn't tell you about the horse purchase, but I was in the barracks at the time, and you seemed to be too busy."

"It's okay, I was busy with other things and ignored you." He turned the wedding ring on his hand, "You don't like banquets?"

"It depends on what kind of banquet." She recalled, "Eating with people you don't like, no matter how delicious the food is, it won't taste good."

"Is he busy with work and ignoring you?"

"Of course, he is the kind of person who forgets the world once he concentrates. Unlike you, sometimes I have to remind him so that he will remember to eat."

"It's not worth it for a dead woman," said Bonaparte.

"As long as he thinks it's worth it," Georgiana said coldly.

"The Jews say that the best wives are the daughters of scholars, and they are right." Bonaparte stared at Georgiana. "Not all older women are as sensible as you."

"I spent more than 2 million on you."

"You spent it for me." He smiled and said, "You missed me and got angry with me again."

She was uncomfortable being stared at by him.

"When other people envy me, I really feel very happy. I want to do something for you. You reused that old man named Martin, but you didn't ask him for details. That's why I will take you there today and let you Look at his true face."

"And what do you think of him?"

"It can be used, but I want to take back the right to operate the St. Martin Canal. The river belongs to us."

"Thirty million francs."

"Don't worry about money."

She re-examined the dwarf again, how rich is he?

"Come here." He reached out to her, so she sat beside him from the opposite sofa, and he hugged her in his arms.

"How did you come to Europe?" He said softly.

"First we went to Venice for our honeymoon, then we went on an adventure in Italy, and to escape the Italian police, we went to France."

"He quit the spy business?"

"He retired, but I think he might start spying again in order to deal with you."

"He can come here," said Bonaparte angrily.

She felt that she should not compare Napoleon and Voldemort. Although they both used fear to overwhelm people, Napoleon was a lion, not a snake.

"Can I ask you, how did you get the tobacco franchise back?"

"That's a state secret, I can't tell you." He pinched the tip of her nose as if teasing her.

"I guess, the law right?"

"I also added a little power, do you understand what we said today?"

She nods.

Napoleon, like Voldemort, was good at creating disputes.

"Tell me about it." He smiled with interest.

"Tell me about the process of signing the Campo Formio agreement." She grabbed his hand and smiled with interest.

"I went to Milan."

"What are you doing in Milan?"

"Form the Southern Alps Republic."

"That's why Mr. Martin called you the Führer?"

"You don't want to know about the Campo Formio agreement?"

She tilted her head.

"The government officials are not as smart as the citizens. If the public opinion was not on my side, the agreement would not have been signed." He kissed her on the forehead. "It seems that our strategy towards Belgium has to be changed."

"I think you'd better go slow," Georgiana said. "Not everyone can keep up with your brain."

"You actually use an honorific title for me." He said with a smile.

"You've set a trap for England, haven't you?" she smiled slyly.

"How did you know?"

"I guessed it right?"

He thought about it and decided not to tell her.

"Be gentle with England, Sultan," she begged.

"It depends on how you treat me," said Bonaparte tenderly. "Speak to me, Cecilia."

"I have better ideas." She kissed the boy on the lips, and now he was as good as orange juice again.