Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1252 Enduring pain

  On March 15, 44 BC, Caesar, who had dominated Roman military and political power, was surrounded by a group of people when he entered the Senate.

  These nobles, who wore ancient Roman robes and were known for their eloquence, took out a dagger from the robe.

  They looked at the people around them in amazement, trying to distinguish whether the other party was planning to pierce the dagger into Caesar's body or the body of their accomplices, and then they would gain more rewards from the future emperor with their merits of protection.

  The conspiracy has lasted for so long, and the final step of execution may fail due to a small mutation.

Until one person stabbed the first sword from behind Caesar, although he didn't know if it was because of lack of killing skills or because of cowardice, he aimed at Caesar's shoulder, and other accomplices also surrounded him after seeing the blood. 60 The individual stabbed 33 knives, and at least half of them did not directly do it.

  They didn't do anything, but they were still accomplices, and were later retaliated by Caesar's loyal followers.

  The Camos I dagger that Severus had in his hands was taken off from the mummy of Pharaoh and was given to Napoleon’s nephew, Napoleon III.

He used this dagger to destroy objects similar to Horcruxes. If the Gryffindor sword can destroy the soul fragments in Voldemort's Horcruxes, then the dagger in Severus's hand can also be used to destroy Napoleon. · The soul of Bonaparte.

Napoleon fought very well in the Battle of the Pyramids. The Mamluk cavalry rushed to his infantry phalanx like waves, but these cavalry who had defeated the Mongols still lost to the French. Victory, the number of people killed is so much less than Mamluk’s side, the weapon gap is not big, and even Mamluk’s weapons are better, because many of them are nobles and can afford to buy more than those French quartermasters. The cheapest weapon is a lot of weapons.

  Warriors all respect the strong. After this battle, Napoleon's reputation spread throughout Egypt, and no one sympathized with those soldiers who died in battle.

If you don’t want to kill yourself, don’t join the army. It’s okay to go home and farm at home. The benevolence of a woman doesn’t work in the army. After a victory, Napoleon restrains the army and does not rob the locals. He has strict military discipline and respect for the locals. The Egyptians called him Sultan.

The Sultan is the title of the highest Arab ruler. He holds monarchy and theocracy. The pharaohs only hold secular power. The last ruler of the Seventeenth Dynasty was killed when he led his troops to resist the invasion of the "Hyksos". Hyksos The Greek translation for "Foreign ruler", Camos I wanted to drive away Napoleon, the "foreign ruler", and it so happened that Severus wanted to stab Napoleon to death at the moment, although the two did not meet their age. It has spanned five thousand years, but it is already an ally.

  Camos I contributed, and Severus was responsible for the hands. All this is an arrangement of fate.

As for the dagger that Severus got after winning the game, Severus is still unclear. The big deal is to flush the entire Paris like a flush toilet with a flood, and bring the dung hill outside the city wall with the people inside. Washed away with a clean and hygienic sound.

  If people have nothing to lose, they will have no scruples. This is similar to fighting in the wilderness, and there is no **** of civilization.

  The feeling of doing whatever you want without worrying about punishment is the feeling of mastering the royal power that is not bound by the constitution. After eating it once, you will become addicted. There is no way to quit. It is more powerful than opium.

  In the English law of the early 19th century, stealing a piece of bread requires hanging the head, and rebelling also requires hanging the head. The same is death. Of course, you will not risk a piece of bread.

  Napoleon’s greatest fear is the riots of the hungry people. There is no bread to eat to eat meat. He attaches great importance to animal husbandry. Although the price of bread has increased the price of everything, the animal husbandry provides a sufficient supply of meat. The problem is that Snape is so messed up that civilians don't dare to eat meat anymore. If you don't eat bread or meat, can you eat air or eat music to fill your stomach?

  The two of them met twice in total, and there was no formal communication. Now they have become enemies who must fight each other.

  At this point, there is absolutely no reason for reconciliation. Napoleon has a gray horse named Bruni, and he himself likes to wear a gray coat, and now this coat is wrapped around "Georgiana".

Soldiers like three things: BMWs, swords, and beauties. The first two can be given to each other. That is a symbol of friendship. The last thing depends on culture. Arabs can give female slaves. Europe does not have the custom of giving women to each other. There is a custom of robbing women, in order to get through, everyone fights with martial arts.

  Because Georgian was unwilling, she let go. Of course, the victorious general who was good at seizing the opportunity chose to act decisively.

  Napoleon Bonaparte was standing naked in the water like a baptized newborn, then he took a handful of water and poured it on his face.

  His left cheek was swollen with redness. This time it was really hard to use. It was different from the flirtatious slap before, and it hurts when touched.

  But this does not affect his good mood.

  He took a long breath, then plunged into the water and started swimming. After swimming a circle, he went ashore again, trying to take back the jacket that was covering Georgianna, but she refused.

   "How can you do this." She cried and said in a hoarse voice, "I am wearing nun's clothes."

  "This is the key point you care about?" Napoleon asked.

  As a result, she cried loudly.

   "If you don't like it, you can tell it." He said coldly, "Do you hate me?"

   "You won't understand!" Georgiana cried more hysterically.

  Napoleon didn't understand, that clever big head seemed to have stopped working, his expression was bewildered.

  Finally, he really didn't understand what the woman was thinking, so he walked naked to the two guards who were on guard and asked them to go to the carriage to get spare clothes for himself.

  For women in the 21st century, many women will not only have a boyfriend once. If the current boyfriend cares about her past, then there is nothing to talk about in this relationship.

  After breaking the law, there is still a chance for atonement. A woman can’t forgive her mistake even once, as if she has been “dirty” ever since.

  This feeling of self-disgust sometimes not only comes from society, but even from the woman herself.

  Their vows do not include that they must die together. They just live together and die together. Smart people know that there is a chance to take advantage of it.

  Hefpaff’s hard-hearted eyes and honesty make Pomona feel guilty and blame herself, and the whole person is almost swallowed up by guilt.

  Some things have to come out on their own.

  Maybe she finally figured it out, and sat up slowly by herself.

   "When no one is dreaming." She murmured, "I must be dreaming."

   "I don't think so." The Corsican dwarf sat down beside her, holding her shoulders and pressing her down again.

   "I feel very real." After a long kiss, the lion in the wilderness whispered "How about you?"

   "I'm a bad woman." She almost confessed, "I gave up resistance so easily."

  He laughed, "Do you know how difficult it is for you to get it?"

   "How long is this!" Georgiana said angrily.

   "Are you going to fight a protracted war?" General Bonaparte asked.

   "Yes!"

  He sighed, "Do you think you can win a protracted battle if you meet me?"

   "You are known for being good at surprise attacks and onslaughts."

"Do you remember the battle I fought in Jaffa, Egypt. We had nothing at the time, but Abu Dala Aga had British warships to supply supplies. In the end, we took down the fortress." He kissed again. Click her lips "Do you mind if I have eaten cat meat?"

   "The cat is so cute, why eat it?" she said dejectedly.

   "Because I'm hungry." He sniffed her body, as if he had "appetite" again.

   "My bottom line is cannibalism. You can't cannibalism." Georgiana said, "I know you might encounter it on some occasions."

   "Like you, I can't accept it, but I admire those who break through this bottom line for their beliefs and responsibilities. How about you?"

   "It doesn't matter if they don't kiss me, I admire them."

   "There is no one else, just me, and your ex." He looked at her with gloomy eyes, "If you dare to be like Josephine, I won't forgive you."

  "Then I can be with him..."

   "No!" Before she finished speaking, Napoleon roared, "You are mine now."

   "He won't let you go." Pomona said.

"If he has any questions, he can come to me. If he hurts you or speaks viciously to you, then you don’t have to think about him anymore. He is a loser. The greatest glory of life is not never failing. It lies in being able to repeatedly rise up. As a spy, he has done a good job so far, but if he can only use these tricks, then he is not qualified to be my opponent."

   "He can also magic."

  "To truly understand a person, we need to examine him in misfortune." Napoleon said softly, "I'm sorry to have taken away his happiness."

   "Then will you return me to him?"

  He did not answer this question, got up and stood up, and went to pick up the clothes the soldiers had found for him.

  She had a sense of frustration inexplicably, something she didn't have when she was with Severus.

   Soon she wanted to understand, because Severus was willing to waste time on her, but Napoleon Bonaparte was unwilling, he still had his own business.

  Severus is dead in the eyes of everyone. His career, reputation, status, and prestige have also disappeared. He is more like a dead person than Napoleon who is dead and still working.

   "Pity those who are alive, don't pity the dead."

  She seemed to hear Albus's voice, but the old white beard mage was not seen around.

  So what is the boundary between life and death? Is it really just the body alive?

   Just when she was thinking about this problem, she was picked up by someone with her coat and carried on her shoulders, as if she was a cargo in a sack.

  Napoleon himself is not even carrying her, because he is an intellectual general, and the physical work has to be entrusted to other people.

   "Asshole!" She screamed angrily, but no one paid any attention to her.

   After getting on the carriage, when the guards closed the car door, the Corsican did everything they had done on the shore again, but without the step of **** her.

  She felt humiliated this time, because she remembered the last time she rode a carriage in London. Severus was forced into a difficult situation to expose the entire magical world and threaten her.

  This kind of hatred suddenly gave her strength and pushed away the person who was pressing on her.

   "You got what you want, can I go back?" She calmly looked at the people she had liked, and now she couldn't feel anything.

   "Why is he better than me, so you always think about him!" Bonaparte roared with excitement, his neck was red.

   Seeing him like this, Pomona felt relieved again.

   "I love him more than you love you." She whispered, "You are a strong man, he is not, he needs me."

   "Like your lion cub?" He stared, gasping for breath.

  She did not answer this question.

   "No." When she realized that Napoleon would not give up without answering this question, she lied, "He is an adult male lion like you."

"It seems that one of us must die." Bonaparte said calmly, re-dressing, and then sitting in aristocratic and elegant sitting posture, it looks civilized and restrained, not at all the barbaric loss of control just now. .

  Pomona wrapped her gray coat tightly, which was the only cloth she could cover at the moment.

  She was clutching the collar tightly, while Napoleon looked out the window, no one was in the mood to speak, and the car was full of his grumpy gasps, as if he was still alive.

  (End of this chapter)