Harry Potter Morning Light

Had little William Pitt been here he would have jumped up and told Georgiana not to believe a word Napoleon Bonaparte said.

"Where's the ghost?" he asked Georgiana.

"There," she said, pointing to the pearly white apparition that sat against the stony oak, harder to see in the daylight.

"Why didn't I see it?" He looked in the direction she pointed.

"You can't see it." She said weakly.

He didn't speak, just kept staring in that direction.

Many people believe that seeing is believing, but unfortunately Muggle eyes cannot see many things.

"If I ask him questions, will he hear me?" asked Bonaparte, who did not ask Georgiana to prove the existence of the ghost.

"Frother Carloman," said Georgiana.

The ghost who had been staring at Saint-Germain-des-Prés in a daze turned to look at her.

"This is the person who summoned you yesterday." Georgiana pointed to the Corsican.

"A lot has changed here," Brother Carloman said. "Where have all the walls gone?"

"What did he say?" asked Bonaparte.

"Paris looked very different than it did when he was alive," Georgiana said.

"Do all ghosts do this?"

She couldn't explain it.

"I know a ghost who is still studying and studying after death." Georgiana thought for a while and then said, "there is another one who likes to whimper on high places."

Bonaparte showed a surprised expression.

"Caroman likes to call him 'famous brother'." Georgiana explained weakly.

"I wish I was there the day he was crowned," Carloman said.

"Don't you hate him?" Georgiana asked.

"Hate him? Why?"

"He became a king, and you became a monk."

"He didn't kill me," Carloman said. "He still loves me."

"What did he say?" asked Bonaparte.

"Caroman said that Pepin didn't kill him during the duel." Georgiana said in surprise, "He believed that Pepin loved him."

Bonaparte did not speak either.

A duel is a formal combat with deadly weapons, usually resulting in the death of one of the parties, especially a duel of this kind involving royal authority.

Some royal families even use methods such as assassination and poisoning to kill people who are potential threats to them. Pepin obviously had such a good chance to kill Carloman but didn't do that. Does he really love his brother or leave him alone? Humiliate him?

"Why do you want to attend Pepin's coronation?" asked Georgiana.

Carloman smiled, "I want to see if the Holy Spirit came that day."

"What did he say?" asked Bonaparte.

"He said...he wanted to see if the Holy Spirit appeared at the ceremony." Georgiana said in disbelief.

"I heard people say that there was a white dove holding a bottle of holy oil specially prepared for kings." Carloman said, "like the one in Noah's Ark."

"That's bullshit..." Georgiana said.

"What did he say?" asked Bonaparte commandingly.

"The coronation jar of the king of France," she said quietly. "Do you believe it was really brought from heaven by a dove?"

Gasping for breath, he asked after a moment "Clovis was not a Christian when he was crowned, and he will not be anointed when he is crowned."

"The anointing was invented by my younger brother. The coronation ceremony of the Merovingian Dynasty did not need a crown at all." Carloman stared at Bonaparte and said, "Their long hair is the crown."

"My God..." Georgiana couldn't help exclaiming.

"What did he say?" asked Bonaparte.

"Montesquieu said that the Frankish kings did not have a crown in the past, and long hair was the crown." Georgiana said, "So the legend that Clovis I was anointed with holy oil at the coronation is fake."

"So what?" asked Bonaparte.

"What?" she asked in disbelief.

"Why are you so surprised?" He asked strangely.

"You don't know what this means?" Georgiana continued to ask.

He spread his hands, as if the emperor to be crowned in the future didn't know the meaning of these "cut scenes".

"Anointing is the seven sacraments...Henry I refused to be anointed when he was crowned, so his throne has not been recognized by the church, so his Germany is still a kingdom, not an empire. The real German emperor is His son Otto I, who was unctioned..."

"I don't need to know that." Bonaparte interrupted her babbling "something useful."

She doesn't know the difference between "useful" and "useless".

"I think he must have been very excited that day." Carloman said, "When he ordered Hilderik's hair to be cut off, unfortunately I was already in the monastery at that time, I just heard that Hilderik He was pushed down in a low chair by several people, and someone stepped forward and cut off his long hair."

"He said that Hilderik was pushed down in a low chair by several people, and his hair was cut off with a pair of scissors." Georgiana repeated.

"You think that's cruel?" Carloman asked.

"Don't you think that's cruel?" Georgiana retorted.

"I think that's a break." Carloman stood up slowly. He was not as tall as people imagined, and he was about the same height as Napoleon. "Who deserves the title of 'King'? The man, or the man who has everything but his name?"

"No wonder Pepin was buried with his back down." Georgiana sneered.

"He didn't like Paris, and after the coronation he took the nobles around."

"What did he say?" said Bonaparte impatiently.

"Who should the title of king be given to? The one who has nothing but the name, or the one who has everything but the name." Georgiana said every word.

"The pope was anointed at his second coronation, the first at Soissons cathedral, presided over by the Bishop of Boniface," said Carloman, "figuring out It was he who was anointed, and he followed the practice of the Celts in Scotland, where the king of Scotland was ordained and ordained by authority figures in the Church, and the heavenly and earthly authorities constituted this new enthronement."

"You men are crazy," Georgiana said.

"I swear, I will maintain the peace of the church and all believers within my rule, resist all injustice, and judge with compassion." Carloman raised his hand and made a gesture like smearing "He will Invincible and ever lofty, his judgments will be just and meiji, and the country he rules will last forever."

Then Carloman turned around, as if picking up something from the void, and "placed" it on the head of someone kneeling in front of him.

"Vivat rex," Carloman said softly.

Georgiana did not follow him.

"What did he say?" asked Napoleon.

"Have you heard what the people say when they applaud the King of France?" asked Georgiana.

"Say what he said." Bonaparte paused, sounding ghastly.

"Vivat rex, that's Latin for 'Long Live the King'."

"What is he doing now?" asked Bonaparte.

"He's imitating the coronation ceremony." Georgiana looked at Carloman and said, "He's wearing a priest's clothes now."

"You said men were crazy, and I thought you were going crazy," said Bonaparte.

Georgiana ignored him, she was thinking of other things.

Now the authority of the church is only the right to declare the marriage legal.

"You can kiss the bride now." The priest announced majestically on the altar, and then the silly bridegroom kissed the excited and smirking bride, and the two happily stepped into the cage that their parents wanted to get rid of.

Ordinary people only held one ceremony a day, but Napoleon held two. After all, Josephine wanted a religious ceremony to make their marriage more unbreakable.

"Wow." That was the only thing Georgiana could say at this moment.

She really wanted Albus to come and take a look, even for wizards, such things don't happen every day.