Harry Potter Morning Light

"Dean, what are you having for dinner tonight?"

Pomona came back to her senses and saw a new student, no, he should be a sophomore.

"Or the auditorium chicken pie," Pomona replied.

"This is tradition!" said another student who was helping in the kitchen. "Don't you eat this every year at the beginning of school?"

In order to prepare for the banquet in advance, some volunteers will end their vacation early and come to school instead of taking the Hogwarts Express at King's Cross Station with other students.

She thought as she mixed the spices for the chicken pie.

It's a pity that Remus Lupin still came to school on the Hogwarts Express just like when he checked in as a new student after so many years.

Lockhart came to Hogwarts last year driving his own, sleek flying car.

"The tarragon you asked for."

A bottle of powder in a crystal bottle was placed in front of her.

She raised her head, but Snape was already turning to leave.

"Thank you." She said subconsciously.

He paused, said nothing, and left.

After his figure disappeared from the kitchen entrance, Pomona turned his attention to the crystal bottle on the table.

Everyone in the Order of the Phoenix believed that they would eat sweets when encountering Dementors, but Remus especially loved chocolate.

If cocoa is not added with a lot of sugar, it will taste very bitter, and because too much sugar is added, people think chocolate is sweet.

Every freshman has to take a boat across the Black Lake, go ashore at the dock, and then go up the steps to the auditorium preparation room. They have to wait until the seniors are seated before entering the auditorium. The senior students did not know how to take a boat, so they came to school in a carriage pulled by a Yeqi.

Those small boats were carried underwater by mermaids, unlike the sailboats of ancient times, which needed wind to provide power.

Agamemnon sacrificed his daughter in order to obtain the wind. Magellan named this ocean the Pacific Ocean after arriving in the equatorial windless zone. Before that, his fleet experienced too many winds and waves.

But when we finally came to this calm ocean, we encountered another kind of risk.

There have always been galleys in the Mediterranean, and they required human power to row them. When there is headwind or no wind, it can provide power to the boat.

But humans are flesh and blood, not machines. Even machines need to be stopped for maintenance...

"Good afternoon!" the fat monk said in French. "What's for dinner tonight?"

She looked at the pearly white ghost, and the ghost had no food.

But she opened the crystal bottle of tarragon powder and let him smell its sweet scent.

In Venice in the 20th century, sailboats and paddle boats are no longer visible. They are at most tourist projects or enthusiasts. Most tourists sit on luxury cruise ships that are like palaces on the sea to appreciate the beauty of Venice.

Although the Venetians resisted the entry of these large ships into their canals, it had no effect. Human beings are so insignificant in front of those giant ships, what can they do?

Georgiana looked at Delmid's broken boat, which was floating in a copper basin. Delmid kept blowing the small sail on the boat to make it move forward.

She never thought that she would actually need "strength" to resist Severus, just like she encountered a dementor and needed the protection of a god.

The Patronus summoned by Harry was so powerful and drove away so many dementors. This may be because he has a complete, powerful soul and is still pure and innocent.

He wanted to protect the innocent, not shed innocent blood, and Sirius was scratched by Remus that night, albeit in his Animagus state.

Sirius may have been innocent in the matter of killing James. He just trusted the wrong person, but he did intend to use Lupine who turned into a werewolf to kill Severus.

Remus didn't want to hurt anyone, even though he was a werewolf.

No sugar can be added to the bitter Wolfsbane potion...

She looked at Delmid and thought of Remus and Tonks' son. He was not a werewolf. Werewolves were not reproduced through genetics.

After entering the Haller system, the war orphans became and joined the war that made them orphans.

Hannibal just wants to be with his father, but his father says that he will not take him to Spain unless he agrees to his father's conditions.

She wants to break this fate, or...

"Don't avenge your father." Georgiana whispered, "Dad is dead, do you understand?"

"I understand," Delmid said.

She stroked his blond hair.

Harry also knew that his parents were dead, but he didn't understand death. He didn't see the Thestral until fifth grade.

Harry suffered too much at Petunia's house, but when he came to the magic school, even the courtesy candy given by the visitors could move and warm him.

Severus gave him a bitter bone spirit to make him remember a little longer and stop working so hard for stupid Quidditch.

Boys always like victory and honor.

Who doesn’t want a perfect heroic father? That was their original role model.

The explanation about honor should have been explained by his father, but Delmid no longer has a father.

Nor was she prepared to let Bonaparte teach her, although many said Leclerc was much like Bonaparte.

"It was slavery that killed your father, if..."

"No, it's yellow fever." Delmid said firmly. "My mother told me."

She felt tired again, and then she thought of the man from Sierra Leone she had met at the Elysée Palace, and of Padma in London.

When you are alone, the support of even a stranger is a kind of strength, which makes Georgiana stand up again. It is time for her to write a letter to greet Padma.

And the "knight" who claimed to owe her life, how are they doing in London?

Lyra Brick was so handsome and Padma was so helpless. Did she know he was a ghost?

"How about reading him biographies of Greek and Roman celebrities?" Bougainville, who returned from his trip, said, "The First Consul loves to read it before going to bed."

"What did Murat say?" asked Georgiana.

"He will leave Milan soon. There is no need." Bougainville said.

Georgiana didn't want him to leave Milan, even if it was just an excuse to build roads.

The name "Ancona" comes from the Greek word "elbow" and was built by the Greeks of Syracuse in the 4th century BC. It later reached its greatest prosperity under the Roman emperor Traiano. In the Middle Ages, in order to control maritime trade, it developed into a maritime city capable of fighting with Venice.

It began to decline after the discovery of new shipping routes, and was revived only after Pope Courment XII allowed Ancona to become a free port in 1732.

After the fall of the Western Roman Empire, Ancona became under the rule of the Eastern Roman Empire and resisted the invasion of the Visigoths, Vandals and Ostrogoths. In the 8th century AD, Ancona was briefly ruled by the Lombards, and in 774 it became a papal territory. During the Holy Roman Empire, Ancona became the capital of the Marche region.

The church's secular right to rule originated from Pepin's gift of land. However, after Pepin's gift, the Eastern Roman Empire requested to take back the donated land. The Pope rejected this request on the basis of Constantine's gift as a legal basis.

To put it simply, touching this place would stoke a hornet's nest, even though the French once occupied Ancona, and the Roman road in Ancona is still usable.

Chiconyara was trusted by Pius VI. I wonder if he knew Pius VII?

"Read him the Who's Who in Greece and Rome," said Georgiana, changing the bedtime fairy tale on her own initiative.

Bougainville had no objection. He had originally proposed the idea.

She looked at Delmid before she left, hoping that he wouldn't hate her for taking away his happy childhood.

Then she left them and went to the library where she was traveling.