Harry Potter Morning Light

The golden feather brought Severus to an abandoned manor in the southeast of Paris, near Fontainebleau.

It was a typical Duze style building, which is very rare in France.

England occupied France for a while until Joan of Arc regained the crown and Paris for the French king.

This manor is very large. Apart from the main castle, there are some outbuildings similar to villages. Under the moonlight of the full moon, you can see that the walls of the manor are covered with vines, and it looks like it has been abandoned for many years.

Yet fires can still be seen from some of the windows, a rarity in the 21st century, when even old castles are wired.

Severus landed in the forest, and cast a Disillusionment Charm on himself. There was a mottled family crest in front of the iron gate, and two bicorns stood facing each other, clinging to a shield with a The harp is decorated with luanwei flowers.

The chrysanthemum luanwei flower represents the French royal family, and this symbol on the coat of arms represents its relationship with the royal family, but there are very old defensive magic around this manor, it seems that the people who live here are not Muggle nobles.

During the Reign of Terror, Duke Vincent de Téfort Pique cast a Concealment Curse on his own neck in order to escape the guillotine, which was once a very distant history for Severus.

During the Great Revolution, even Napoleon exclaimed "God", France was basically turned upside down, and even the wizards hiding among the Muggles were caught.

The collective morality of human beings is often correct, but people are not always able to distinguish right from wrong, so they are often bewitched by eloquent people and go astray.

Jealousy is an original sin. Jealousy of others being richer than oneself, coupled with the disadvantages of luxury that Rousseau said, nobles have become the targets of instigators who direct the angry people to vent their anger.

It's scary that even the wizard can't escape. God knows how he was caught.

After observing for a while, Severus confirmed that the golden feather flew into the main castle, and then used the crystal ball to communicate with Conseil.

However, just as he took out the crystal ball, the closed iron door opened by itself, and a person came from the end of the dirt road, Nadia who had lost a feather.

"Come in, stranger." Nadia said with a smile, "Don't you think there are too many mosquitoes hiding in the woods?"

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"Hahaha, just like that, my mother received a love letter from my second brother to her friend. At that time, she was so angry that she didn't know what to say. He naturally likes older women." One of Napoleon's three younger sisters , Caroline laughed.

"And he writes like that, dear lady, dear lady, don't you love your loyal little lover?" Another sister, Maria also added, "Did he write a love letter to you? Quickly take Come out and show us."

Pomona didn't know what to say for a moment.

Napoleon's sisters are not at all like Parisian women, they are exquisite, quiet and polite. They don't even look at the black tea prepared by Pomona, but directly drink the good wine in the wine cellar of St. Luke's Palace, and boldly undress in front of the male tailor Take off the belt, I don't think there is anything to avoid at all.

Italian women are all ready to dedicate themselves to art, the Renaissance is their pride, so many women without clothes are painted.

On the contrary, Pomona, who is 200 years later, seems restrained.

"He didn't write me a love letter." Pomona replied honestly, it would be strange if he did.

"Then how did you get tricked by him?" Polina asked. "Or were you mesmerized by his heroism?"

"I'm not his mistress." Pomona said in vain. "I just don't have a place to live. He borrowed one for me."

The three Bonaparte sisters looked at her quietly together.

"You haven't promised him yet, have you?" Maria asked ambiguously.

"No, he didn't make any demands on me either." Pomona shook her head firmly, "I can't control other people's mouths."

"I heard that you have a husband, and he left without arranging a place for you?" Caroline said in a fuss.

"I didn't actually think about staying here," Pomona said.

"He abandoned you," said Paulina. "You are a fool to wait for him."

"He'll be back," said Pomona firmly.

"Another little fool." Caroline stood up swayingly, and poured herself wine on the gilded table. "He won't be back."

"No……"

"If you continue to wait, you will only waste your youth. How many years can a woman have a good time?" Maria said, "Or do you think my brother is bad?"

He's dead and I'm alive, that's not good.

But Pomona didn't say anything, she took a sip of tea, which, unlike wine, could keep her awake.

"What do you think my brother is like?" Paulina asked.

"Busy and lonely," Pomona said immediately, "and brilliant."

"You feel that way after he's successful?" Paulina asked.

"In fact, he taught me something. I was quite naive before." Pomona said sincerely, "I thought that Marie Antoinette supported Louis XVI to leave a constitutional monarchy to avoid what happened later. "

"He intends to let foreign armed forces enter France to suppress it." Caroline said, "Shouldn't such a king deserve to die?"

"That's my naive idea," Pomona said with a smile. "I guess I'm a 'talker' too."

"You are lonely, he is lonely, why not get together?" Maria said, "You look much more pleasing to the eye than that old woman."

Pomona began to sympathize with Josephine, how could a socialite like her be a match for these fierce Corsican women.

"My second brother expelled the female companions who used to be with the old woman. He said that he should be a little more polite and asked her to choose four female companions from the old nobles. Where is your female companion?" Polina asked.

"I don't need it," said Pomona, desperate to get out of this place.

"You need a female companion. This is what every noble woman needs." Maria said, "Even the little girl Hortense has one. Why don't I introduce someone to you?"

She really didn't know how to say no.

"You and your husband eloped to France?" said Pauline. "He is your tutor, and you are his pupil."

"No!" Pomona exclaimed. "Why do you think so?"

"This." Maria took out a jewelry box from her bag. "My brother gave it to me. Let us persuade you to wear it."

"I don't need these."

"You didn't even look at it!" Polina said displeasedly, and Maria opened the jewelry box.

There was a yellow diamond lying on the black velvet. Pomona first thought of the Yellow Diamond of the Conqueror, but when she looked closely, she realized that it was the fire of the diamond. It was a necklace inlaid with many precious stones.

"I can't take it."

"My second brother is chasing you, are you playing tricks on him?" Maria put down the jewelry box, "Do you London women like to play tricks like Paris women?"

"I'm married," said Pomona in vain, her black swan necklace still around her neck, but not the ring and bracelet on her finger.

"Stop pretending, I heard that you approached him on your own initiative." Maria sullenly sullenly.

"Look, this is an aristocrat, pretending to be reserved and arrogant." Polina sneered.

"If a person wants too much, he will end up empty-handed. Socrates asked Plato to find the biggest ear of wheat in the wheat field. He could only pick one. After walking a few steps, he picked the one he thought was the biggest. The result I found that there was a bigger one behind..."

"Oh, that's enough." Before Pomona could finish speaking, Caroline put down the cup in her hand and walked over aggressively.

The other two younger sisters also rushed towards Pomona, it seemed that they were planning to put her on her directly.

Pomona took out her wand and used the Levitation Charm to levitate the necklace.

Fortunately, her magic power still works in this space.

But the three Corsican women were not as panicked as she thought. They looked at the floating necklace as if they were watching some kind of performance.

"Are you an illusionist?" Polina asked in amazement. "How did you do it?"

"I'm not an illusionist." Pomona said sternly.

"Then do you know fortune-telling?" Caroline immediately leaned over and asked, "I want to ask if my dead ghost husband is alive or dead now?"

Pomona was very emotional, if Sybil came here, she must be very easy to mess with.

"Recently every school and nursery in France is telling the story of a noble maiden named de Sombreuil who, in September 1792, sacrificed the blood of her victim and prayed to God to keep her in prison Your father won't be hacked to pieces by the mob," Caroline whispered in Pomona's ear.

Pomona was taken aback.

"The kids were taught to say that, Royalists are making up legends," said Caroline.

"Stop it." Pomona stopped Caroline.

"This kind of rumor must be curbed. My second brother just reprimanded the secret police a while ago, and you were there that day." Caroline said in a low voice, "Then you talked about the peace talks in front of the Russian ambassador's wife. "

She felt sick and almost threw up.

How could anyone think of using a child to spread such vicious rumors?

"Did you put a spell on my brother?" Maria asked.

"No."

"Don't break my brother's heart." Polina glared at Pomona fiercely, "otherwise we will make you feel a hundred times worse than that Josephine."

Caroline stood up now and went to get the wine again.

"Dad used to say that you should drink the wine when you open the bottle. You shouldn't mess with him." Maria took a sip of the red wine in the crystal glass. "Forget about your husband, you belong here."

"Accept this necklace, even if you break up in the future, it will let you live comfortably." Polina chimed in.

"The First Consul said that if I live with a man in order to survive, he will lock me up." Pomona gritted her teeth. "Is he a man who doesn't keep his promise?"

"It's so hard to get, no wonder he's so interested in you." Caroline sneered, "I don't know how long you can last in prison?"

Pomona thought of Albus's phoenix at this moment, why didn't it appear now?

She's definitely not going to prison, maybe it's time for her to prepare for her escape.