Harry Potter Morning Light

"Bitch."

The Liverpool man put the binoculars down, and then he looked at Severus' face, and swallowed the next curse.

If you want to get in touch with someone from a secret organization and find that their original residence is missing, the best way is to look around their target.

Napoleon Bonaparte is a person who is easy to find but not easy to find. When he intends to hide his whereabouts, it is difficult for anyone to find him, but when he leaves the Tuileries Palace with a lot of employees and aides Sometimes it's hard to ignore him.

Severus followed him all the way to St. Luke's Palace, and it didn't take long to see a couple getting out of a small carriage, and one of them was Pomona.

However, he was not in a hurry to get to know each other. Instead, he saw what she was going to do. As a result, he saw the scene where she kissed Napoleon Bonaparte just now.

She didn't feel forced at all, and even enjoyed it a little bit. Napoleon's smile was also very happy, as if they were a couple in love.

At the beginning of the 19th century, the relationship between Britain and France was very bad. Money was innocent, and the bounty was cancelled. A hero. The Liverpool people said that a bitch is already light, and it was still for Severus' sake.

Women who are in love sometimes can’t tell the difference between right and wrong. War is too far away for women who live in peace and happiness. They will not know the cruelty of war until the defense line of the men who guard them is breached one day.

"Do you still want to save her?" John asked.

"Right." Severus smiled.

The Liverpool man and John didn't speak, but their eyes seemed to say that it wasn't worth it for such a woman.

"How many women do you think could resist Napoleon's attack?"

"It's all over the British mainland," said John. "And Germany."

"That's because you have controlled public opinion. After the peace treaty is signed, many people will come to France. Then you will know how easy those loyal 'chicks' are to change their minds."

"What else is that kid capable of fighting?" John said with disgust.

"Do you know why you haven't succeeded in assassinating him so far? It's because you underestimated him, John." Severus said calmly, "Please treat him as a devil or a god."

"Do you want me to worship him like the French?" John spat and said fiercely.

"When you kill a god, you shouldn't think about having a chance to live." Severus said slowly, "You always think about leaving a way out for yourself."

"We are not as desperate as you, so you plan to assassinate him?"

"I won't let you use me for your purposes, no one will," Severus said ferociously.

"Then what are you going to do? Continue to watch Napoleon enjoy your wife through binoculars?" said the Liverpool man sarcastically.

Severus raised his wand and cast a spell on the Liverpool man, who immediately screamed.

He looked sore and itchy and miserable, and the other spies looked at Severus in horror.

"There are forces around him that you can't see, and even I can't guarantee a safe escape." Severus looked at everyone and said, "It's useless to continue to develop plans around him, we start with those around him."

John stared straight at Severus.

"Did my intelligence come in handy in the last Portuguese war?" Severus asked again.

"You take him down and gag him," John said to the others.

Those "sailors" carried the Liverpool people down and hid them in a hidden place.

"Thanks to your information, we took the Portuguese royal family away. Although the army did not save the defeat, it bought us time and allowed Lucien to return with a full load. He will become a threat to Napoleon's dictatorship..."

"No, kidnap the Pope's special envoy, I heard that he has already set off from Rome." Severus said, "Let the signing of their educational contract not go on, and the monks in the country continue to support the royalist party, let them and their own people people fighting."

"How sure are you that the information is accurate?"

"You can find out for yourself whether a cardinal named Caprara has left Rome."

"How are you so accurate that you even know the names of people?"

Severus smiled mysteriously at John, "Did you forget? I am the village prophet. Bonaparte will lose everything in the end, so let him go wild for a while."

"my friend……"

"The curse will be lifted in an hour." Severus said indifferently, "It's just a Stinging Curse, it won't kill anyone."

"My friend, are you okay?" John asked, staring at Severus, "When you see the woman you love in the arms of another man."

"This is not the first time." Severus said calmly looking at St. Luke's Palace, "Treasure will attract many people's attention, and the process of getting her is not honorable."

"Are you still speaking for her?" John shook his head in disbelief.

"It's just to protect her. I also took care of her son for a woman who dumped me and married a rich man. Compared to that, all this is nothing." Severus gritted his teeth and smiled.

"You are a good man, why do you always meet bad women?"

"That's a good question, why do good women always like bad men?"

"I really didn't see that in Bonaparte," said John. "I always thought..."

"He's a hero, but he's also good at pretending. He showed this side of himself to show that he's serious. My lover is often not resistant to serious men." Severus said.

"Isn't she your wife?"

"I've been good enough, now I'm going to be bad too." Severus laughed, and said with some frenzy, "That's sure to be very interesting."

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It's not too far from St. Luke's Palace to the Grand Trianon Palace, but the First Consul rarely stayed in one palace for one day and then went to other palaces on the same day.

The cause of all this was the British woman who suddenly chased from the center of Paris to the suburbs.

The curtain of the carriage was lowered, but even if they couldn't see anyone with discerning eyes, they knew that their affection for this woman was not even as good as Josephine's, and their eyes were full of contempt in that direction.

She did everything like the mistresses of Louis XV, and now she came to corrupt the iron will of Napoleon Bonaparte, the great leader of France.

Napoleon never left business for Josephine, but made an exception for this woman.

Not all the guards were upright people. Their admiration for Napoleon had reached the point where even if the general was depraved, it would still be enviable.

They imitated the general's clothes, and they also imitated the general's words and deeds. There were some laughter and conversations during the march.

Napoleon Bonaparte’s time to attend social occasions was very short, usually about an hour, firstly because he was very busy and had no time, and secondly because when he appeared, everyone felt suffocated, and even the cheerful atmosphere became as silent as a cemetery . Now everyone can't feel that terrible pressure. The general is also an ordinary man. Is it normal for men to like women?

A flesh-and-blood person of course needs to rest. The general only rests for two or three hours a day, and normal people are already exhausted.

The tenderness of a woman can rejuvenate a man, not to mention that they saw the scene where the little woman beat the general. It was like a chaste and strong woman beating a little prodigal son, and the general came to her side.

It's not easy to find a woman who suits your heart, not to mention that she doesn't spend money randomly. Among the knights in this team, there are guards who delivered letters for Napoleon and returned jewels for Georgiana. They are not confused when they see jewels , and she is very simple in Madame Maintenon's estate, and she gets along well with the women workers, not at all like the general's sisters who put on the airs of a lady.

She was not as restless as Josephine, and she saw no man other than the general, except her husband.

This matter has spread throughout Paris, and it is difficult for everyone to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Napoleon Bonaparte's habit of snatching other people's favorite things is known to anyone who is close to him. Art, furniture, books, as long as he likes take away.

Stealing other people's love, I'm afraid it won't be as easy to settle as last time. "That British man" is not so easy to bully. When talking and laughing, the Guards also kept vigilant to avoid someone hiding in the forest like last time sneak attack.

The convoy arrived at the Trianon Palace without any surprises, but did not stop at the Grand Trianon Palace, but went directly to the Petit Trianon Palace, the residence of Napoleon's mother Cledia.

After the carriage stopped, no one opened the door for them to avoid seeing indecent scenes.

It took a while for the car door to open. Napoleon Bonaparte was still so majestic, but the woman who came out behind him had an astonishing charm, and her gestures were full of laziness, as if her bones were crisp.

The masculinity of a man needs the softness of a woman to set off, and Josephine also has a gentleness like water.

Then someone talked about the previous assassination, the British woman who helped Napoleon block a shell, and when she opened the door and got out of the car, she was like a fire.

Now that she has become like this, apart from lamenting the general's ability, it is really hard to describe it in other words.

"If only I could live like the general in my life." A guard stared at the two who disappeared at the gate of the Petit Trianon Palace, and said enviously.

"Go ahead and dream." The others laughed at him, but they looked at Napoleon in the same way as the person who spoke just now.

Unlike other sons and daughters who lived a luxurious life after getting rich, even if Napoleon gave her 1 million francs a year for living expenses, she was still in the palace of Cleopatra Marie, and Cledia still lived a simple life in Corsica in the past. life.

A person like them is just a small person in the crowd, but now he has become the first ruler of France. What is it that this kind of life situation does not seem like a dream?

Some people are legends before they die.

The only misfortune is that his marriage is not happy, and it would be perfect if this can also be complemented.

After Clydia's maid opened the door and let the two into the house, the guards relaxed a little and dismounted in batches to smoke.

There is tranquility flowing in this idyllic and beautiful corner, which makes their voices quieter, as if they are afraid of disturbing the people who live here.