Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 2141 Flower dispute (forty-nine)

   In Rousseau's "A Commentary on the Two Political Writings of the Father Saint-Pierre" there are these words:

   I opened the book on rights and morals, listened to the words of scholars and jurists, and was deeply moved by their beautiful words. I bemoan the suffering of nature, praise the justice and peace established by the social order, wish the social system so good forever, and be glad that I am now a citizen, with a deep understanding of my duty and happiness. I closed the book, walked out of the classroom, and watched the scene around me. I found: the unfortunate people wailing beneath the iron shackles, the human race being bullied by a handful of oppressors; the hordes of people wailing hungry and miserable, while the rich drink their blood and tears with peace of mind; armed The strong suppress the weak with the authority of terrible laws.

   It all went smoothly without any resistance. In such a calm state, it was like Ulysses' comrades were locked up in Seacrop's cave, waiting to be eaten one by one. Everyone sighed and couldn't say a word. Let's cover these horrific sights with a thick cloth. I looked up and saw the smoke of gunpowder filling the sky, the flames blazing into the sky, the farmland was barren, and the city was looted. Crazy people, where will you put these unfortunate people? I hear a shrill cry! There is chaos everywhere! There was shouting everywhere! There was a scene of murder, thousands of people were slaughtered, the dying were moaning under the hoofs of the horses, there was blood everywhere, and there were corpses everywhere.

   The mechanics of peace have produced such a result! A wave of grief and resentment rose in me.

   Savage Philosophers invite you to preach your book on the battlefield!

   In the face of these sad scenes, can we be heartbroken?

   "Stop." Bonaparte said impatiently, "Why do you mention Saint-Pierre again?"

   "I didn't write it." Georgiana also said irritably.

   He looked like he didn't want to listen.

   "Imagine you are a monk. What Rousseau said is the world of reincarnation you see when you put down your book and leave the meditation room."

   He looked at her with a terrifying look.

  Georgianna stared at those eyes, as if she saw a lot of things, such as battlefields, and riots one after another.

   "Do you care about the 'armed strong oppressing the weak with the authority of terrible laws'?" asked Georgiana.

   "Do you think I am that kind of man?" asked Bonaparte.

   "You can't deny that the new Civil Code is indeed mixed with the selfishness of some people."

   He stood up and began to walk around restlessly.

"I recently figured out a problem." Georgiana said slowly, "Although I don't believe in a God that has been proven and does not exist, I can understand it by understanding its creation, have you heard of John Thunder?"

   "Who is that? Another priest?" he asked threateningly.

"He was a naturalist at the same time as Isaac Newton. He discovered the beauty of plants in the earth, and the wonder of nature." Georgiana looked him in the eyes and said, "I know another naturalist, he His name is Newt Scamander, he wrote a book about animals called Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, and I don't actually know him very well, although he's a celebrity in our college because I study plants We all think the natural world is magical, even though John is a Muggle and Newt is a zoologist. If we could get together one day, we'd think each other was alien."

   "You know how Rousseau evaluates women in this book?"

   "I can read it myself." Georgiana raised the book in her hand. "After reading this book."

   "You don't like banquets and magic?"

   "I like magic school banquets." She said a little tiredly, "I can't believe that I would say something like this one day. I might be very happy to see the children being mischievous."

   He looked at her with weird eyes.

"I don't like students who are too docile and obedient. Of course, that doesn't mean they can sniff in my office, and like Cuvier's students, wearing scary masks is scary." She complained dissatisfiedly. "Can you imagine how terrifying that was? Albus thought there had to be some freedom for the students, and then Weasley blew up the school..."

   "I thought it was a joke."

   "That's not a joke. They did blow up the school, but they didn't take off the roof." Georgiana said tiredly. "And there are big dung bombs all over the hallway. Those students don't know how difficult it is to clean up."

   Bonaparte looked at the sky outside.

   "We're here to spend the night tonight," he announced. "Tomorrow we'll go."

   "I can read to you while sailing."

   "Do you remember what the sage named Zhuangzi said? A man from Chu country crossed the river in the middle of the night and annoyed the punting man."

  Georgianna thought for a moment. "Are you worried about being attacked at night?"

   "And the others couldn't see who the murderer was." Bonaparte sat down. "Those magicians attracted quite a few reporters."

  Georgianna did not answer him.

   "Read on," he said calmly.

   So Georgiana dropped the long comment about Saint-Pierre and began to read what happened next.

  Cao Xi intends to arrest Nick quietly, perhaps to interrogate him.

   "Where did you get that note?" asked Nick.

   He couldn't answer, and of course he wouldn't be stupid enough to say that it was the Taoist priest who used thunder to send the monster into his room.

   "What did the pirates ask you?" asked Juren.

   "They asked me what the officers and soldiers asked me," Nick said.

   The lifter didn't seem to understand what Nick was saying.

   "Did no one find out? Everyone was kept in the dark," Nick said.

   raised people to think.

   "The note..."

   "I don't know where it came from!" Nick complained.

   "If the note is forged, who do you think is most likely?" Juren asked again.

  Nick wondered why Juren asked a foreigner such a question.

   "The authorities are obsessed, and the bystanders are clear." Juren explained.

  Nick wanted to walk away, but he may be implicated after he leaves, even if he has "fame".

   The people here will convict people with "unnecessary" charges, and they will hire people to make false accusations like Lin Yuhua.

   "Could someone try to kill me," Nick said.

   "Who wants to kill you?"

   "Cao Xi."

   looked at him in astonishment.

   "He was worried about losing his fiancée," Nick explained.

   "I knew that it was women who caused chaos in the world." Juren said with a sigh.

  Nick argues that this idea is unfair to women, and he counters.

   Juren was thinking, and after a long time he said to himself, "Is it worth taking such a big risk in order to get rid of a rival in love?"

   Faced with such a dilemma, Nick couldn't think of a solution.

   At this time, he felt hungry, so he took him to eat the fast food in the temple, and then arranged a place for him.

   Nick is now wearing the clothes of a Chinese scholar, but his hair is still the same. He asked him if he would like to shave his head, and Nick agreed.

   He tries to dress like a local so no one can tell that he is a foreigner as long as he doesn't speak.

   In anxiety and worry, Nick felt that it was necessary to improve his Chinese. If he was reported to the government, what a risk he would have to take!

After all this was done, the monks had finished their evening classes and went back to the meditation room one after another. In order not to make people suspicious, Nick went back to his room. Although the bed in the temple was still very hard, it was much better than the stone bed. Almost fell asleep.

   He did not ask Juren that question: who did you kill.

   Although he had built up a sense of trust with the old man, he also let Nick see his beliefs, however, it was different.

Perhaps, this has something to do with Laojuren's experience of being captured by pirates, and that's why many people don't want to be associated with pirates, because it will tarnish their reputation, and Laojuren's secrets seem to be well protected That's right, others only think that he is a hapless literati who has failed many trials. Otherwise, what will others think of him?

   (end of this chapter)