Harry Potter Morning Light

"Have you ever thought that Marie Antoinette's ghost is no longer in France, but back to Austria." Gonceil said to Severus who was looking for the ghost in the chapel.

Severus turned his head and looked at Goncey with dark and lifeless eyes, "Why do you think that?"

"Neither of our two Austrian empresses considered France their home," Gonseil said listlessly.

Severus didn't answer.

"Let's not talk about the first one. The second queen, Marie Louise, also ran back to Schönbrunn Palace with the King of Rome, leaving all the people in Paris behind. Compared with her, Josephine is actually more popular. "

"We had a popular princess, but she died in Paris," Severus said. "What the people think doesn't matter to those people."

"What I mean is, if you keep looking here, you'll get nowhere. How about we go to Venice?" said Conseil.

Severus was silent.

"That place has special meaning to you..."

"She deliberately left some clues for me to find her." Severus said with a smile, "like breadcrumbs."

"Have you found her?" asked Conseil.

"I saw her jump off the railing of the Golden House, but she wanted to play and I continued to play with her. You see the Austrians this way, do you know how the Austrians see you?"

Conseil's expression became strange.

"No……"

"Before the French came, they said they loved brothers and sisters all over the world. After they came, they only loved sisters and not brothers." Severus continued despite Gonceil's objection, "If Pomona was a man, she would have dead, you French are more interested in being a 'good lover' than romantics."

"I don't think so," said Conseil dryly.

"Although many people say that Napoleon liked older women, he was like most men. He was so impatient that he took Mary Louise before he got married. Mary Louise never learned to love him. I think he is I want to leave my mark on that pure white paper, and I don’t want to continue to scribble on the paper that others have painted on.”

Conseil did not speak.

"He's a poor fool who thinks a young girl is a sign of simplicity." Severus smiled sarcastically. "Dumbledore once accepted a bottle of poisoned mead, which was poisoned by my godson, but came up with an idea." But it was a Muggle-born girl, she was sixteen years old, and Pomona lived to be sixty years old and she was a naive fool, without me protecting her, she could easily..."

"Calm down, Snape," said Gonseil.

"Instead of robbing someone else, why would he make Mary Louise really fall in love with him." Severus said indifferently.

"Maybe it's because he found out that Mary Louise was dating another man very quickly," Felix said suddenly.

Severus smacked the back of his head hard with his hand.

"I think such girls are still in the minority," said Conseil.

"Why are the two most beautiful girls in the school uninvited, and have to wait until Harry Potter and his friend Ron Weasley can't find a female partner to agree to their request?" Severus sarcastically "Savior Potter's fame lures them, but they soon discover how misplaced he is and look for other partners at the ball."

"I heard that you hate that boy," said Conseil dryly.

"No, I don't hate him." Severus curled his lips, "I just don't admire that famous big man like others, I can clearly see his essence, and occasionally send out kind reminders to prevent him from being complacent I can't find North."

"A 'friendly reminder' or a sarcasm?" Felix said, before being met with a death stare.

"Is that why you want to teach 'that boy' a lesson?" asked Conseil.

"His father died very early," Severus said. "There are problems that books can't solve when he needs the right guidance."

"You want to talk to him?"

"I have nothing to talk to him about." Severus said stiffly. "Since he is dead, he should rest in peace like a dead man."

Conseil shook his head.

"Godfather!" At this moment, Draco's voice sounded.

Severus took out the crystal ball for communication, and Draco's anxious face was revealed in the crystal ball.

"What happened?" Severus asked.

"Godmother has been crying, she's been crying all day," Draco said. "Should I feed her the potion?"

Severus didn't answer.

"It seems that he makes her unhappy," said Conseil from one side.

"Give her a drink," Severus said, and put away the crystal ball.

"Do people die in dreams?" Felix asked.

"I won't let him win." Severus gritted his teeth.

"Are you going to waste your time here?" asked Conseil.

"I hate France," Severus murmured, leaving the chapel.

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Have you ever woken up every morning and didn't know what to do?

Georgiana opened her eyes and looked at the cobwebs on top of the barn.

After Cardinal Richelieu demolished the castle walls and stud farms of the lords in accordance with the order of Louis XIV, some stone castles were abandoned, and the Welsh dragon was imprisoned in the basement of a castle.

She stunned the guards with "stunning" and then released it. Unfortunately, the dragon didn't obey her instructions. After being free, it immediately spread its wings and flew westward. It seemed that it was a dragon. Planning to go back to my hometown.

Animals also have memory. No one taught them how to migrate trout, but when it comes to spawning season, they will still return from the sea to the lake where they were born just like their ancestors did.

Without her horse Georgiana, she couldn't go far away, so she had to go back to Paris and live in an abandoned barn in the suburbs, planning to wait for the wind to relax for a while before leaving.

The good thing about having magic is that if you give her the seed, she can use the Farmer's Growth Curse to grow it, no matter the season.

She baked the bread herself, and she didn't need a mill to grind the flour. She used all the concealment and protection spells she knew on this barn, let alone Muggles, and wizards couldn't find her. After solving the problem of accommodation and meals, she fell into confusion.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with the contents of that letter, the main reason was that she was "overthinking". How old is Mary Louise this year? 10 years old?

Georgiana believed that Bonaparte would not have thought that way about a "child," even Mademoiselle Georgina was very mature in appearance.

He himself looks down on old politicians who still like young girls at a young age. When he gets older, he will be like those old politicians. Sure enough, people will live in the way they hate the most without knowing it.

Maybe Napoleon liked that kind of virtuous and noble woman, but would this kind of woman like him? They lived in a completely different world than Napoleon.

It was no wonder that Josephine was so confident. She knew very well that the woman Napoleon liked didn't like him, and the woman Napoleon liked him didn't like him. In the end, only Josephine loved him.

Princess Marie Louise of Austria dedicated her life to the invader Napoleon for her own country. This spirit of sacrifice for the country is worthy of admiration, compared with Polish women.

Emma also has an elderly husband, and Nelson has a loving wife who cares for him. He abandoned his devoted wife for Emma, ​​and Nelson is a hero who needs him to protect England. No wonder Emma is cast aside by the people of London.

She didn't know what went wrong, but it was obvious that the Napoleon who married the Austrian princess in 1810 was not the same as the one who signed the "Treaty of Lunéville" in 1800. He is a principality of 250,000 people, but he declined.

He was so righteous that he would not accept the glory that was not given by the French people. This is very different from Talleyrand who listened to the slander of his Portuguese mistress and betrayed French interests during the peace talks.

Talleyrand had something he could use, and Napoleon might take offense at her going away, so Georgiana decided to write a letter to clarify the matter.

She didn't want Venice, and she didn't want Tuscany either.

But she needed paper and pen before writing the letter, so she got up and left the barn.

She wandered alone in the wilderness, but she didn't feel lonely.

There is a wheat field that has not been harvested for some reason. Georgiana walked by, she opened her hand and caressed the ripe ears of wheat, they made a rustling sound, the sound was very pleasant, she found a long-lost peace, so she couldn't help but close her eyes, intoxicated by it.