Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1195 The World of Games (Part 2)

Hathor has a very good amount of alcohol. After contributing all the new wines from the winery, Pomona also gave her the good old wine that she took away from the bunker last time, and she became slightly drunk now. Look like.

   "Eugène is a beautiful child, isn't it?" Hathor said vaguely, lying on the mat, "He is taller than Bonaparte at only 17 years old."

   "Indeed." Pomona poured another glass of wine to Hathor.

"That slut...hiccup." Hathor gave a drunken hiccup. "She really thought she was so attractive. After becoming Bonaparte's mistress, she always smirked at Eugene, thinking she could take the father and son Conquered."

  "Do you hate that little Cleopatra?" Pomona asked softly.

   "She's in my territory." Hathor said with some confusion, "seduce my man."

  Pomona wanted to say that neither Eugène nor Napoleon belonged to the Egyptian **** of love, but she still smirked and echoed "You are right, she is really overpowering."

   "I heard that you are fighting for equality in the UK?"

   "It's past tense, my goddess."

   "Do you believe this?" Hathor looked at Pomona with drunken eyes.

   "No." Pomona followed her.

   "Don't try to lie to me." Hathor looked a little awake. "You only said this to make me happy?"

"I think that pure blood should be married to excellent Muggles and Muggle species. If the blood relationship is too close, the higher the probability of giving birth to deformed and mentally retarded children." Pomona looked into Hathor's eyes and said, "Just like you Napoleon married the princess of the Habsburg family."

   "He doesn't love that princess." Hathor said coldly. "She is neither beautiful nor wise. She has nothing but noble blood."

  Pomona didn’t know what to say.

   "She is awkwardly like a cow." Hathor took another sip "but she is at least a living woman."

   "What did you do?" Pomona asked Hathor in a low voice.

  Hator gave a sneer, "They want children. I don't want them to be happy. That little Cleopatra is an illegitimate daughter. What qualifications does she have to give birth to the king's heir."

   "What?" Pomona asked in surprise.

"Napoleon was a half-Orient born in the Mediterranean, and he has inheritance rights like children born out of wedlock in the East." Hathor smiled evilly. "Like Thutmose III, as long as he is the son of Thutmose II. He has the right to inherit, even if he and Hequese are not related in any way."

   "Who is Hechse?"

  "You should read Egyptian history well." Hathor said displeasedly, "Hechse is another name for Hatshepsut."

   "You let the child who should have been born in Egypt be born on the bed of Princess Habsburg?" Pomona raised her voice.

   "I have fulfilled his wish. This is not what he thinks about day and night and hopes to get it? A legal heir."

   "Oh, God." Pomona wailed, covering her head.

   "Why are you so excited?"

  Pomona suddenly understood that men were crazy when they mentioned Eros, and she was crazy now.

  Augustus has no sons himself, although he has married a woman who has given birth to a child, make sure she has no problems in this regard.

Augustus’s successor may be a son-in-law, or even an adopted son. If Napoleon really admires Rome so much, then he can learn from Caesar and pass his throne to the officially recognized adopted son Eugene instead of being weak. , The young biological son, let that young child grow up under the ulterior motives of wolves.

  The cause of the Spanish Throne War was also because the male heir of the Habsburg family died posthumously, and the Spanish princesses who had the blood of the Habsburg family also had no inheritance rights.

  They did not have the courage and means of Hatshepsut, and they usurped the throne to become female pharaohs. From the beginning of Thutmose III, the blood relationship of the eighteenth dynasties of Egypt has nothing to do with the founding "Moon God Family".

To seek the usurpation of the throne does not have to be "sovereign power" and "resignation". Ancient women are good at weaving cloth, they can weave a sophisticated and complex net, and achieve the same way as men use swords and blood in a way that ordinary people can't detect. The purpose of it, when they thought about the taste, the yellow liang had already been cooked, and it was too late to change it.

Although Hathor is the **** of love, he is jealous of the living woman. Everyone is asking her for blessings, but no one thinks that she wants to be loved too. Napoleon’s private life was messed up by her, but who made him die. Do not die, must sleep in Hathor's temple.

  The couple who could not give birth to children went to temples and other places to ask for a child after searching for all means. Pomona didn’t know whether to say that Napoleon was lucky or unlucky.

   "He is a very interesting person, isn't he?" Hathor said a little lonely, "I can forgive Josephine no matter what he did wrong."

  "Do you like your'pet' very much?" Pomona asked.

   "He's not here with me." Hathor looked back at the direction of the Tuileries Palace outside the window.

   "Why?" Pomona asked.

"In the last few years of his life, he confessed to your God, and its messenger in the world forgave him, and now he is not in my domain." Hathor turned his attention to Pomona. "If you promise to help me A small favor..."

   "No." Pomona categorically refused, "He is pitiful enough, let someone do the harm."

   "Then how is your love?" Hathor said coldly.

   "How do you want me to help you?" Pomona changed her words decisively.

   "You don't even know what blessing I want to give you."

   "I don't care." Pomona absolutely said, "I can't bear the blessing of Eros, whether she is from Egypt or Greece."

   "Oh, is it?" Hathor looked angry. "Do you still think Eros is stupid and only creates chaos?"

   "We just want to live a simple life, don't force a child to me, I have helped people bring children for decades."

   "I know what you want." Hathor put down his glass and said soberly, "You always thought there was someone else in his heart."

   "If you want to say Lily, oh yes, the whole world knows this." Pomona said so fiercely, "Even if you are a god, you can't erase the memories of people all over the world."

   "How about let's do a test?" Hathor rubbed the rim of the crystal cup with his cardamom fingertips. "See if he loves you more or misses the other woman more."

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  Severus changed a wooden stick and came out, and then tied Pharaoh's dagger to the tip of the stick, so that he got a spear.

  "Why can only you enter the Louvre, but others can't?" Gong Saiyi asked Eugene.

  "They were blessed by other gods, this is not its domain." Prince Eugene said coldly.

   "Other gods? God of War?" Severus asked casually with his spear.

   "My stepfather is a Catholic, and he is loyal to God."

   "But God didn't seem to let him wear the crown." Severus teased and smiled. "Or, didn't let him wear it for too long."

   "You are the godfather of others, but I don't think you have much faith in God." Prince Eugene sneered and said, "Do you remember what kind of oath you swore to it?"

  The smile on Severus's face narrowed.

   "You know what the cost of breaking your oath is." Eugene also said solemnly, "The scar on your hand is left by an unbreakable oath, right?"

  Severus subconsciously covered his right hand.

"There are punishments in this world that are more severe than death." The young Eugene said in a solemn tone who was not his age. "Those veterans who followed my father, they not only left their bodies crippled, but their souls also lost peace. ."

   "You are here, that means you are not so loyal to God." Severus said softly, "Do you believe in pagan gods?"

"I should have died in Egypt. She continued my life and allowed me to stay in this world for more than 20 years." Eugene smiled. "I have a wonderful marriage, and I hope other people will do the same. Being as happy as I am, serving Eros will bless them so that they can find their peace."

  Neither Gonsey nor Severus spoke.

  "We are not crusaders, and we are not fighting for God." Eugene said lonely, "We just hope to dig through the Suez Canal."

   "Unfortunately you lost that game." Severus said, "Why did you only survey once?"

Eugene stared at the Mamluk sword on his waist. "During the days when we left France on the boat, my father often slept on the deck and watched the stars in the middle of the night because of seasickness. It was August and the cabin was very hot. Blowing some cool breeze, we also arrived on the deck. At first everyone was just chatting, but then they couldn't find the topic, they started playing cards. Can you imagine how the French First Marshal and the sailors played cards together?"

   "Sounds interesting." Gong Saiyi smiled and said, "What is the bet?"

"What I want to say is that the people around my father are from the bottom, although they sometimes seem vulgar, but they are very frank, they are not suitable for such a complicated political life." Looking at Gong Saiyi "When my father told me When I was about to divorce my mother, I also agreed that the complicated court life was not suitable for her. We never thought that human nature would be so complicated."

   "I remember Napoleon had a personal attendant. He had been sleeping at the door of Napoleon's bedroom." Severus said suddenly.

   "You said Lustam, what did you mention him for?"

"I think this is the advantage of the Turkic people. Once they are defeated, they will show their loyalty. Lustam never raised the idea of ​​assassinating Napoleon while he was asleep, right?" Severus asked .

   "What do you want to say?" Eugene looked at Severus blankly.

  "I know some nobles. They are like you and loyal, but." Severus shook his head. "You just want to leave the circle of right and wrong and find a clean place to live the life of an ordinary nobleman, right?"

   "I think we have been chatting for a long time, gentlemen." Gong Saiyi interrupted at this time, "Let us continue the mission?"

  Eugène turned his attention to Severus.

  "This is what you thought when you killed the white wizard? Black wizard, kill the person who taught you, usurp the position of the principal, and become the uncrowned king of the wizarding world?"

  Severus twisted his lips and smiled slyly. "No, I never thought about it. Have you ever thought about it? Prince."

   Eugene did not answer him.

   "It seems we have found the reason for your failure." Severus said in disappointment, "It's really regrettable."

  Eu Ren died, but he was so angry that he drew the sword out.

   "I believe you have recovered enough magic power. How about our gestures?"

   "No." Severus smirked and said slickly, "I believe in the power of wisdom more than a sword. Now who has not let the nutrition of knowledge enter the brain."

   "Why are you provoking him!" Gong Saiyi suddenly shouted, "Do you think it's time to play games?"

  Eugène and Severus looked at Gonsey together.

  "It’s a little bit! Gentlemen, did I remind you that the sunrise time of the summer solstice is earlier than winter! We have five hours left!"

   "It's not that your wife is missing, why are you so anxious?" Eugene smiled in disguise and said, "You don't seem to limit how long you can think about a move."

  Severus' face changed drastically.

   "It's really regrettable." Eugene returned to him the venom sprayed by the snake just now, "Why didn't you think of it?"

   Severus gritted his teeth and looked at Eugene.

   "If you want someone to help, you need to say ‘please’." Eugene said leisurely, "Do you need me to teach you how to spell that word? Brit."

  Severus looked at Gonsey.

  "Don't look at me, you asked for it." Gong Saiyi said sympathetically.

   "'please' take me to the next goal." Severus said dryly, his tone full of dislike.

  But this undoubtedly entertained Eugène. The young man laughed like a court attendant, looking proud and frantic, and angered the blue veins on the old bat's forehead.

   "Where's that thing?" Severus asked with restrained anger.

   "It's right there." Eugene pointed to a long strip wrapped in cloth and said, "This is a mummy of a Nile crocodile."

  Severus walked over, and after concealing the glass cover with a magic wand, he stabbed the mummy with a "spear."

  The mummy was originally dry and did not contain any moisture, but when Pharaoh's dagger was stabbed in, a puff of black water emerged from the wound.

  At the same time, a dozen little crocodiles also emerged from the breach.

  This time it was three people working together to kill the little crocodiles. Their skins were very hard, cut like armor, and they could only be pierced into their bodies from their open mouths.

   "Let's go." After removing all the crocodiles, Eugene threw off the black blood from the sword and said to the two.

   "How about we play?" Severus said, "Look at who kills more monsters."

  Eugène looked at Severus, his brown eyes filled with puzzling emotions.

   "Okay." Eugene said after a moment, "Whoever loses is the loser."

   "Deal." Severus replied, and the two hurried out of the exhibition hall.

   "They are all weird people." Gong Saiyi murmured, following the two of them, he also left.

  (End of this chapter)