Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1198 Dead Nevertelltale (Part 1)

  Pomona used the skills she learned from Minerva to make manicures for Antor.

  Although her fingers are already beautiful, Hathor seems to like the bright colors on her nails.

  "Have you been to the Tuileries Palace before, sweetheart?" Hathor said casually as he looked at his new fingernails.

   "Yes." Pomona answered honestly.

   "Then you saw him?" Hathor asked.

   "Yes." Pomona's voice dropped and looked reluctant. Although Hathor didn't say who "he" was, she knew that it was Napoleon.

   "What did you say?" Hathor asked.

"It's nothing……"

   "I need to know all the details." Hathor interrupted her, "Don't tell me you forgot so soon."

   "He had just returned to France from Egypt at the time." Pomona said, "He did mention the lack of supply."

   "Really?" Hathor smiled playfully, looking like a femme fatale in love, eager to know all the secrets of her sweetheart.

   "You must be curious, why am I so interested?" Hathor said as if using a pantheon to Pomona, "I am an Egyptian god, and he is a French invader."

   "I think your'blessing' to him is enough for him." Pomona said helplessly.

   "It looks like you sympathize with him?" Hattor curled his hair and looked at Pomona maliciously.

   "No." Pomona denied it.

"The first time I saw him, he was still wearing that heavy French military uniform." Hathor said to himself. "You can imagine being in such a hot and dry place in Egypt, wearing that black wool. What’s it like to walk in the desert in military uniform? Many soldiers died in the desert from Alexandria to Cairo. They didn’t even have a water bottle, because the gorgeous military uniform didn’t have a belt designed to hang a water bottle. I thought it would be here again. I was an imaginary fool. His performance in the Battle of the Pyramids opened my eyes later. He used the infantry phalanx against the horse Muluk cavalry. He traded 30 casualties for Mamluk’s 20,000 damage. Those soldiers believed him, Even if they had only six rows after forming a square formation, and the Mamluk cavalry was so large that they covered the horizon, they did not retreat or flee."

   "You have been interested in him since then?" Pomona asked.

"War is not just a glorious moment. My dear, the French in Napoleonic era believed that Egypt was the cradle of civilization. They wanted to return the civilization bred from the cradle to Egypt. These soldiers broke many traditions, even if they did not follow the military discipline. The locals were looted. At this time, the British defeated the French navy and cut off the supply line of the expeditionary force. He had to treat Egypt as a permanent French colony. Many people were unwilling to let their country become someone else. In the colonies, all his policies of mercy at the beginning were in vain. The soldiers still robbed Cairo. Later, when the British joined forces with the Ottoman Empire, he won many battles and captured many prisoners, but he did not have enough food and The water came to feed the prisoners, and there was no way to release the prisoners back and let them beat him again, so he broke his oath and killed the prisoners, which brought bad luck to his army, and the black death was on his soldiers. Broke out in between."

   "My God." Pomona subconsciously clutched her chest.

"He asked the doctors to give the soldiers opium, which would make them less painful. The British took this opportunity to start publicizing how Napoleon brutally killed prisoners in Egypt and euthanized his soldiers. Josephine was watching in Paris. All the news arrived. I can understand her desire to leave him.” Hathor said coldly. “Her husband became a butcher in the desert far away from civilization. To make matters worse, the French mainland is making a coup again. They did not have time to take care of the expeditionary forces, which means that the soldiers were abandoned. They not only had to face Mamluks, but also the citizens who might riot at any time. Napoleon returned home secretly at this time."

   "You mean, his original intention of returning to China was not to launch a coup?" Pomona asked.

"He has two choices. Either wait for death in the desert like the abandoned sons, or return to China to find a chance. A **** gave him a little help, because he did not set up the army camp after the army was infected with the Black Death. In a big city like Cairo."

   "That **** is you, right?" Pomona asked, "At that time he had already made a choice in his dream?"

"He wanted to be Augustus because he had a fairly happy family at that time. His brothers had been working for him in Paris, and even Josephine later came in handy." Hathor He sighed. "He was about to be mad by Josephine, but he still retained basic sanity. He asked Josephine to issue a breakfast invitation to the governor in order to catch the governor, but the cunning politician Realizing something was wrong, he asked his wife to be invited. Napoleon was indeed deceiving her husband, but he was not cheating, but trying to steal the whole of France."

  "Do you want to conquer him?" Pomona asked, "Like Cleopatra?"

"I think it belongs to the power of the living." Hathor smiled and picked up the wine glass with his nail-painted hand. "In mythology, Rashen deceived me with pomegranate wine instead of blood, making me think that the world has already The blood flowed into a river, and Napoleon dyed the Nile red with real blood. What he did is actually the same as what you do now. I have always been very good to believers. I just want to restore the same relationship as before."

  Pomona has nothing to say.

Hathor is a **** who gathers all the beautiful words, but also the cruelest goddess in the world. At this moment, Pomona felt very scared. Hathor didn't say anything to threaten her. She just said that she was happy for bloodshed and death. In this way, it is already similar to the devil in hell.

  Hatol is a beautiful monster. She symbolizes a rich life, but isn’t it the prosperous and wealthy that attract countless people to finally get into the trap of the devil?

   Even if it is a trap made of gold wire, it will still be fatal. Fortunately, Napoleon was not robbed of his mind by love, and chose to repent before he died, so he did not become Hathor's "pet".

   Hathor wanted Napoleon’s soul, and if Pomona agreed to help Hathor, it would have harmed him.

  But if she didn't do that, "unlucky" would be Severus' turn.

  Napoleon will not simply rest in peace. He has to repay the "debt" he owed during his lifetime, whether it is for the soldiers who obeyed his orders to die in the snow and the desert, or the prisoners who died in his hands.

  This is his "retribution".

  After thinking about it this way, she no longer suffers so much about what she will do in the future.

If Pomona doesn’t agree to Hathor, Hathor may not let her go. Only in order to put the sculpture as Hathor’s "dwelling" in the Tuileries again, Hathor must release Pomo. Na returned to her original world.

  As for what Hathor will do after arriving in the Tuileries Palace, Pomona can't control it.

  After the comparison, Pomona realized how cute Venus is.

  "Do you know why there are lawyers in the Senate?" Hathor asked Pomona again.

   "No, I don't know." Pomona said cautiously, "What reminds you of this, goddess?"

"I just said that France was preparing for a coup d'etat at the time. Napoleon was a very capable general. That's exactly what the veteran who planned to coup wanted." Hathor took a sip of wine, and his lips were as red as blood. "After the death of Pompadour, Du Barry became the first mistress of Louis XV. At that time, people thought that things could not be done without Du Barry, and the struggle in the palace had already reached the point where it affected the political situation. It can be said that the outbreak of the Great Revolution is also related to them."

   "What can those women do but spend money?" Pomona frowned.

   "Oh, my dear, it's more than you think." Hathor snorted, looking as if he wasn't fully awake.

  Pomona immediately filled her with another glass.

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

  "Have you heard of the Mopp reform?" Hathor asked.

  Pomona shook her head.

   "In this case, it's a long story." Hathor said lazily. "Lawyers always bring trouble. When the Great Revolution happened, the most radical thing was these lawyers who became elders in the future."

  　Get ready, dear ones, Gongdouxi is coming~~~

  (End of this chapter)