Harry Potter Morning Light

"You should be thankful that guns are banned in France." Severus said, looking at the street lamps on the streets of Paris, "and no one was hanged from the street lamps."

"Could you please stop talking," said Conseil, disturbed. "Don't you find such a scene terrifying?"

"Halloween should have a scary atmosphere." Severus said sarcastically in a low voice, "Aren't there so many people who like to scare people for fun?"

"It's not funny at all," complained Conseil.

"Napoleon believed that the revolution in France was not because the French longed for freedom, but demanded equality. The equality he understood was the legal equality of civil rights, not the equality of economic conditions, so he consolidated this 'equality', edited It became a code of law." Severus continued, "But a person lives too much in poverty, and he will try his best to get rid of that life, and he is not so law-abiding. Fortunately, guns are banned in France."

"You told me about it," said Crimean.

"Then do you think the current government will order the artillery to be aimed at civilians like Napoleon?" Severus asked.

No one spoke.

"No one wants to bear this kind of stigma." Severus continued. "Everyone knows that it is cheaper to be loved than hated, so sometimes people with a bad reputation are more worthy of relying on."

"You admire him?" asked Conseil.

Severus shrugged complacently. "I'm the one who's notorious for the Dark Arts, and the White Wizards depend on me more than members of the Order of the Phoenix."

Both Gonseil and Crimean laughed.

"I had an enemy, and he taught me one thing."

"What's the matter?" Felix asked.

"It's not ignorance that gets us into trouble, it's false judgments that seem to be right, Mark Twain wrote that, remember that." Severus said to Felix "A good intelligence agent doesn't Gather information in taverns. Although information circulates in that kind of place, it is full of junk news and rumors. Only occasionally useful information will be found, or unsuspecting fools like Harry Potter will hold secret meetings in such places. .”

"I know that, he called the DA members at the Hog's Head," Felix said.

"It's the members of the 'Secret' convening, he's as big-headed as his father, and his so-called secret meeting has certainly leaked, and if it weren't for Fudge's eagerness to bring Dumbledore down, the savior would have been expelled and even imprisoned To Azkaban."

"I've seen his wanted photos." Goncey said with a smile, "There are also his godfather's photos, which will definitely sell for a high price in the future."

"He was at the hearing," Crimean said. "I don't think he was in trouble because he made the false judgment that he seemed to be right. If he didn't use magic to fight off the dementors..."

"He could learn a lot if he'd spend more time reading instead of broomsticks and fooling around with his goofy friends," Severus teased sarcastically. Like a princess waiting for someone to come to rescue, luckily his old-fashioned knight arrived just in time."

"Can you be less mean?" said Conseil, frowning.

"If his troll-like mind had any analytical powers, he'd know why anyone would believe his quackery." Severus went on. "That report happened after Christmas. Do you know what that means? What are you wearing?"

Everyone looked at Severus.

"Students will go home at Christmas, and they will tell their parents what Umbridge did in school." Severus said lightly, "otherwise you can imagine a gossip weekly with more content than The Times Is the published news more credible?"

"I still don't understand," said Felix, confused.

"People believe in inside information, and the richer and more powerful people believe it more, this is where you gather information." Severus said to Felix, "But it's not easy to get into their circle, Women have natural advantages, and their beauty will become their admission ticket, while men have to use other methods.”

"What method did you use?" asked Conseil.

"I'm the youngest Potions Master," Severus sneered, "but until I get that title I'll have to rely on Lucius Malfoy, who knows his spoiled son needs care at school, so Made me godfather to Draco, and he brought me into that class."

Felix nodded with half understanding.

"Most intelligence analysts will focus on their professional field of expertise to analyze intelligence and set actions, just like I used in the battle of the seven Potters, the polyjuice potion." Severus said " But we live in a complex and interconnected world. What happens in our small environment is affected by factors in the larger environment beyond our control. Sometimes we need to grasp the whole picture, not just ourselves The familiar part."

"Like?" Felix asked.

"What do you think was the real reason for Fudge's resignation?" Severus asked.

"The Dark Lord is back," said Conseil immediately.

Severus looked at Crimean.

"Siris Black is dead," said Crimean. "I remember Fudge saying that he was the mastermind behind the escape from Azkaban. He died without proof."

"It's evidence." Severus said dryly, "Albus Dumbledore was right. Lucius Malfoy lied to Fudge. Fudge came to his senses. He fell into the trap and lost more money." Before he resigned in time to stop losses, this is a trick of politicians."

Felix looked like he was going to faint.

"In pubs, or other public places, we often hear such words as, 'I heard', 'someone I know said', but the person who said 'heard' does not exist at all. , that's the story they made up, like the conductor on the Knights bus, he just wants to stand out by talking big and grandstanding, we have to start from the existing evidence to determine whether these forces and factors have a significant impact on the problem that is actually being studied Make an impact, even if it's just a memory. To get someone's memory, Abu did everything he could, even Apparating to his hideout with Harry Potter, who didn't complain back then .”

"Apparition hurts me so much," Felix muttered.

"We can't apparate in that world, unless you want to disappear completely." Severus said, "Memories can be forged, and evidence can be forged. From the memory of the target person, we know that there are seven Horcruxes, plus Only 7 of them were collected on Potter, but the Dark Lord obviously didn't know this, otherwise he wouldn't use the Avada Kedavra Curse to destroy his Horcruxes. After the Dark Lord was resurrected, the White Wizard camp was in Passively, people cannot be resurrected after death, but the Dark Lord used his own resurrection as proof, there is a rumor..."

"Didn't you say that you can't believe the rumors?" Crimean immediately sarcastically.

"The Dark Lord has a child, and the mother of that child is most likely Bella," Severus continued, "but Bella showed no signs of pregnancy at the time."

"So it's just a rumor?" asked Conseil.

"I'm more inclined to believe this is true," Severus said, "but I don't know if the method of copying memories can 'resurrect' Napoleon Bonaparte."

"What's your proof?" Crimean asked.

"He found a pensieve in the Louvre, in the Egyptian Pavilion." Gonseil said, "He asked a young man he knew to investigate, is there such a thing in the alarm log of the Louvre?"

"I think he's about to be found. Let's find someone who knows him." Severus stared at Gonseil. "Where's the list you printed?"

Conseil quickly found the piece of paper.

Severus made a copy of it with the Duplication Charm and gave it to Felix.

"Can you use the phone?" Severus asked.

"Leave it to me." Felix said bluntly, took the list and ran to a nearby public phone booth to make a call.

"Don't tell him." Severus said, staring at Crimean after Felix was gone.

"That child is silent." Crimean said sympathetically, "He won't live long."

"Don't make me say it a third time, don't tell him," Severus said. "Or do you know how to save him?"

"No, I do not know."

"If you can't lie, keep silent, and don't look at him strangely." Severus said, "Otherwise, please leave."

"You call that weird?" Crimean said in disbelief.

"I don't need sentimental people," Severus said grimly, "I've always hated the Order of the Phoenix as much as they hated me, and I know you care about your country, but my problem is more pressing... ..."

"Do you think she won't love you if you're late?" asked Krimian.

Severus didn't speak.

"The English Channel is not like the Mediterranean Sea. There is often heavy fog." Severus said after a while, "Many British people think that it is impossible for Napoleon to cross the English Channel and reach the British mainland, but all he lacks is a thick fog. .”

The two showed surprised expressions.

"The sea is very big, and the fleet can't always meet it, not to mention the heavy fog blocking the view." Severus said, "The fog is in his favor. I remember you French call November Brumaire."

"Everything will be fine." Crimean said with certainty.

"He's your leader in France," Severus reminded.

"You don't have to play tricks with us, Snape, we know what we're doing." Goncey said blankly, "The fact is already established, the First French Empire is over, and we won't die because of an illusory dream." Lost judgement."

"I wish I could trust you on that," Severus said slowly.

Just then, Felix came over.

"I found a place." Felix looked at the adults and said, "Let's go."

"As long as you don't tell anyone else, this is our secret." Severus said to the crowd, "I don't want to make an unbreakable oath, but I hope you can help me keep it a secret. The less people know about it, the better." Well, because, I still want to live with her."

"You're out of luck, Snape," said Gonseil.

"I know." Severus said with a smile, "so I believe that fate is unfair. Lucky things rarely happen to me. I must get that good thing back. This is the only thing I can do now." I want to, and I can still do it, please forgive me."

"Your apology accepted," said Gonceil, and he turned to Félix. "What is his address?"

"St. Germain," said Felix, "I've heard it's where the rich live."

"That's right, it's a place where rich people live." Conseil smiled and shook his head.

Severus looked at Crimean.

"Let's go." Krimian said blankly, "If we don't apparate, we have to take public transportation, and it will take a lot of time."

"Otherwise..." Felix said guiltily.

"I guess I can afford to waste this time," Severus said, and then he grabbed Felix's shoulder and walked towards the subway.