Harry Potter Morning Light

Many people hardly see each other after graduation, but Napoleon's classmates often appeared in the "court" of the First Consul.

When Georgiana wanted to find a doctor at the ball, she first met Colonel Loriston, a classmate of Napoleon at the Brienne Military Academy. than the younger doctor.

This doctor had been to Egypt with Napoleon and was very good at surgery, but his medicine box was in the dormitory, and Georgiana immediately asked him to get it, and then went to the two dueling men.

Lyon experienced riots and sieges during the Great Revolution, and the ensuing violent suppression reduced its 150,000 residents by one-third. Many enterprises and factories in the city were destroyed, and the city became empty.

However, Lyon is indeed an economic city, and there are a lot of cheap labor in the countryside. The simple work of imitating silk threads is handed over to the countryside near Lyon, while the weaving process and jacquard machines with high technical requirements are reserved in the city.

The jacquard machine makes silk not only obtain different patterns through printing and dyeing, but also allows silk threads of different colors to be combined during weaving.

There is also a silk weaving industry in Italy, but the Italian craftsmen imitated the silk samples in Lyon, almost reaching the level of lifelike quality, but when the imitations were on the market, the fashion-seeking customers thought that the designs and colors were outdated and could no longer be used as high-end clothing materials up.

The barracks had walls, so they couldn't come in and out at will, not to mention there were so many sentries. Under the guidance of a lieutenant, Georgiana found them on the edge of a bush.

Two former comrades-in-arms are now like enemies who may draw swords at any time. Although William Pitt Jr. also dueled with others because of political differences, they both shot into the sky. These two generals will not be so "wise".

"Are you married?" Georgiana asked from a distance.

The two generals who stared at each other turned their gazes to her.

"I haven't been in France for a long time, but I understand what it means to orphans and widows in a country like this without a man at home."

"You want to prevent us from dueling?" said General Rainier.

"No, dueling is also a way to solve problems. I'm just reminding you not to fight on impulse." Georgiana said calmly, "Think about your wives, children, and parents before you do it."

"He started it first." Renier pointed to De Stein and said, "After the death of General Kleber, he didn't cooperate with us."

"You're like an obedient dog, you can do whatever Menu asks you to do." Destin said sarcastically, "How many people do you have left?"

"That's because you didn't cooperate!"

"Do you think I'm your bed partner? Still want to cooperate with you?" Destein sarcastically said.

"If you die, I will help you take care of your widow." Georgiana said calmly, "I will tell your wife the truth. His corpse."

De Stein glared at Georgiana.

At this time, Dr. Shabi came running from a distance with his toolbox.

"You guys call." Georgiana said leisurely, "I have called the doctor, and he will try his best to save your lives."

"No need." Renier said coldly.

"Neither do I," Destein said.

"Do as you please." Georgiana spread her hands indifferently, "There are so many willful and irresponsible men in this world."

"What do you know!" Rainier roared angrily.

"I'm thinking from the perspective of your widows. There are many things worse than death in this world. I think it's hard for you to understand, isn't it?" Georgiana smiled sarcastically.

"Can you give an example?" De Stein said.

"I used to be a school teacher. My job was to take care of the plants in the greenhouse and teach the children how to collect and care for them. At that time, I was very simple. Even if there were occasional children fighting, I could easily pull them away. My Students have dueled, but not fatally, and my student won, so I gave him a coconut-flavored ice cream, but there will be no reward for either of you winning."

"Go away," Destein said.

"If I leave, who will be your witness?" Georgiana asked. "This is a civilized society, not the desert of Egypt. If there is no witness to prove that you were killed in a duel, then no matter who is alive, you will face murder charges, or do you think Will the Commander-in-Chief protect you?"

"Look at it if you want." Destein drew out his sword.

"No wonder you lose the battle." Georgiana murmured, "Everyone thinks they are geniuses and can achieve the same record as the commander-in-chief."

"What are you talking about!" Destin yelled.

"It's not you that the Turks are afraid of, but Napoleon Bonaparte. If a person doesn't even have the courage to fight against the opponent, then he will run away. Do you think I will be afraid of you?" Georgiana drew the sword at the lieutenant's waist out.

She didn't intend to actually use the sword, her target was the ring on her hand.

Coupled with the fact that Neville fell from upstairs to awaken his magic power, Georgiana made a judgment that only death can force out the potential, and she needs to master the power of the ring.

"I don't hit women," Destein said.

"It's not because I'm a woman that you don't dare to do anything to me, but because you are afraid of Napoleon. You are afraid that if you accidentally kill me, you don't know how he will retaliate. Those Mamluks are the same as you. Only with your hands and feet bound, you have an incredible record!" Georgiana held the sword and circled around De Stein, "I think the record you reported is false, fictional, and impossible for humans to achieve."

De Stein stared at Georgiana with bloodshot eyes.

She wasn't afraid, and she wasn't Erin, who would be afraid of a Muggle man.

She suddenly understood why Napoleon didn't unshackle her. He wanted to turn her into a Muggle woman, forgetting what it was like to be a witch.

She missed her wand terribly at the moment, but it was useless for her to hold it.

Otherwise it's easy to deal with this Muggle, a levitation spell can scare the shit out of him.

The spell of the Levitation Charm is that the caster makes it float, and she must believe that she has such magical powers, instead of thinking that it is some kind of "magic" like a Muggle.

Napoleon wanted her to be afraid of him, and when fear took over, he could make her do whatever he wanted her to do.

"Have you ever killed a prisoner?" asked Georgiana, "because it was an order given by Napoleon, and you carried it out."

"I will obey the general's orders, but I don't think the enemy will listen to him." Destein looked at Georgiana warily.

"You are the first army to reach that land, Mamluks will fight Genghis Khan's army, but I have never seen your phalanx, their style of fighting is very primitive, if it were me, I would use other methods .”

"What tactics?"

"Ignore you, you have no supplies from afar, so you can only make a quick decision, or wait for the sandstorm to blow up, use the wind and sand as a cover, and you can't aim the gun in your hand, so it is not a threat."

"You thought fighting was that easy."

Georgiana looked at "God of War".

"It's a characteristic of the Turks, they are not flexible."

"I think they are very 'flexible'." Napoleoni put his hands on his chest and said to her very seriously, "They are very skilled in fighting on horseback."

"The British commander who is not afraid of you, coupled with the high-quality Mamluks and flexible tactics, is the reason why Menuu lost the battle." She said a little arrogantly, "Menu won the diplomacy for you." Advantage, because General Menou joined the local religion, the local people did not doubt the sincerity of the French, did they?"

Napoleon laughed. "We captured Alexandria."

"They can harass your supply lines, or cut off your water."

"As you can see, these are the British." Napoleon teased, "The Mamluks will choose to confront us head-on on the battlefield, and will not think about starving us to death."

"When you besieged St. Akka..."

"Enough." Napoleon interrupted her majestically, and then he looked at Destin, who slowly lowered his head under his gaze.

"You heard what she said, there are many things worse than death in this world, so I give opium to those who are infected with the plague." Napoleon said in a low voice, "I don't care what others say about my cruelty, At least they died in the hallucination of the kingdom of heaven, the pain is for those of us who are alive, aren't you experiencing it now?"

"I want revenge!" General de Stein roared. "For Kleber!"

"You have to wait until the time is right, but before that, you have to learn to be patient." Georgiana said calmly, "A woman's job is not only to do housework, but also to teach children, whether it is choosing revenge or choosing forgiveness, it is a difficult road, General , you will not have such troubles after you die, but your wife wants to teach your son, who is he going to take revenge on? General Rainier?"

Destin looked at Rainier with tears in his eyes.

Rainier looked at him calmly.

"I've always felt that boys can't be unarmed, and they can't abuse force. Only the victor is eligible to choose mercy, and the weak have no chance to choose. Now the doctor is here, as long as he is not fatally injured, he can save you. You can call whatever you want, and I will communicate with you when your minds are clear."

"What do you think?" Napoleon asked cooperatively.

De Stein spat on the ground.

Rainier also drew his sword.

"It's barbaric." She said contemptuously, and walked behind Napoleon, witnessing the duel between the two.

In the light of the last quarter moon, two French generals in gorgeous uniforms danced the dance of death, and the scene looked so dreamlike that it was almost unreal.