Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1323 Smith and Schmidt (Part 2)

  After the end of the Great Revolution, there was a prophecy circulating in many regions that a prince would appear in devastated Europe. He would rebel against the obscurantism and maggots who threatened us unscrupulously, thus becoming the protector of humanity, justice and culture.

  The scattered royalists added the word "Bourbon" before the word "prince", so the male aristocrats who had blood relations with the royal family of Bourbon became the objects of the royalists.

In the United Kingdom, there is Comte Athos. The British helped him appear to fund the assassins and rebels. In the Battle of Vallee near Strasbourg in 1792, Duke Louis Anthony Anchian led the invasion of Prussian exiles. France. He was later driven out of French territory and has been living in Baden on the French border.

  Georgiana once ran to the staff to ask for a map, and asked where Bel Eiti Baden was. She asked very calmly, as if she really didn’t know that the Duke of Unchien lived there.

  Whether it is Leon Coul or Gaston Martin, their attitude towards Napoleon is very modest, and they must use this attitude to deal with the kind of "gunpowder" men. Shannon Transportation Company originally transported goods from the Rhine River to the French mainland. Now their business is constantly compressed by Bonafor. For example, in the shadow of the East India Company, who remembers other small shipping companies.

  A person with so much power lives in such a dilapidated little house, and his only hobby is to collect socks. Old sticky people are not as fond of contention as young people. Leoncourt is also a nobleman who served the king. After experiencing the pressure exerted by Napoleon at the beginning, Mr. Martin explained the causes and consequences of the matter clearly.

  He didn't do anything wrong, although he was a bit ultra vires.

  Napoleon used fear as a management tool, and few men can calm down in front of him. Even a woman, if he really wants others to be intimidated by him, no one would dare to contradict him.

  On the way back to the Tuileries Palace, Leon sat on the sofa opposite Giorgioanna and said nothing.

  It was a good day because of a rumor related to the assassination.

  She was not eager to find a topic. She was thinking about a question. She actually connected Napoleon and Voldemort in Mr. Martin's office just now.

  She didn’t want to be like Bella Trix, and the Corsican dwarf was far less handsome than Voldemort.

  "Can you tell me why your husband became a double agent?" Napoleon asked suddenly.

   "This is privacy." She stared into his eyes "Unless you swear not to tell this secret."

   "I swear." He also said seriously.

"He once served a person similar to you, but that person was a dark wizard. He wanted to compete in front of that dark wizard, but he couldn't find a way. Then one day he overheard a prophecy. The boy born at the end of the month is concerned that the boy will defeat the black wizard. He told the black wizard this prediction. The black wizard decided to kill the boy and his mother, Lily. "She said the name in a heavy tone." He indirectly killed his beloved woman, so he acted as a double agent for my father and took care of her children."

   "How did he get along with you?"

  She ignored his vulgar words and continued, "In the whole school, there are only two unmarried men of school age and him, and a short one."

   Bonaparte smiled.

"Severus is sometimes very stubborn. It's hard for me to get along with him. Sometimes I regret it. It would be great if I choose the short one. Except for being a little shorter, Felius is very good, can be musical and gentle. "

   "Can I ask you another question?"

"go ahead."

   "Why are you not afraid of me?"

"Of course I'm afraid of you, Leon. I'm not a fool, but I don't think you are a bloodthirsty person who takes pleasure in killing. Before I completely anger you, I think I can still be a little fool. Fight for your life."

  Now Napoleon burst out laughing.

   "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you about buying a horse, but I was in the barracks, and you seemed to be too busy."

   "It's okay, I was focused on other things and ignored you." He turned his hand to the wedding ring. "You don't like banquets?"

   "It depends on what kind of banquet." She recalled, "Eating with someone you don't like, no matter how delicious the food is, it won't be delicious."

  "Is he busy with work ignoring you?"

   "Of course, he is the kind of person who forgets the world once he concentrates. Unlike you, sometimes I have to remind him that he will remember to eat."

   "It's not worth it for a dead woman," Bonaparte said.

   "He just thinks it's worth it." Georgiana said coldly.

   "The Jews said that the best wife is the daughter of a scholar. They said it was pretty good." Bonaparte stared at Georgiana. "Not all older women are as sensible as you."

   "I spent you more than 2 million."

   "You spend it for me." He smiled and said, "You miss me, and you are angry with me again."

  She was so uncomfortable being stared at by him.

"When other people envy me, I really feel very happy. I want to do something for you. You reused the old man named Martin but didn't ask his details. That's why I will take you there today and let you Look at his true colors."

   "Then what do you think of him?"

   "It can be used, but I want to take back the right to operate the Saint-Martin Canal. That river belongs to us."

   "It's thirty million francs."

  "Don't worry about money."

  She re-examined this dwarf again, how rich is he?

   "Come here." He stretched out his hand to her, so she sat next to him from the sofa opposite, and he took her in his arms.

  "Why did you come to Europe?" He said softly.

  "First we went to Venice for our honeymoon, and then we went to Italy for an adventure. In order to avoid the Italian police, we ran to France."

   "He stopped spying?"

  "He retired, but I think he might start to be a spy again in order to deal with you."

   "He can let him go." Bonaparte said angrily.

  She felt that she shouldn’t compare Napoleon and Voldemort. Although they both used fear to conquer people, Napoleon was a lion, not a snake.

   "I can ask you, how did you take back the tobacco franchise?"

   "That's a state secret, I can't tell you." He pinched the tip of her nose as if he was playing with her.

   "I guess, is the law correct?"

   "I also added a little power, do you understand what we are talking about today?"

  She nodded.

  Napoleon, like Voldemort, was good at creating disputes.

  "Tell me about it." He smiled with interest.

  "Tell me about the process of signing the Campo Formio agreement." She grabbed his hand and smiled with interest.

   "I went to Milan."

   "What are you doing in Milan?"

   "Establish the Southern Alps Republic."

  "Is that why Mr. Martin called you the head of state?"

  "You don’t want to know about the Campo Formio Agreement anymore?"

  She tilted her head.

  "The officials of the government are not as smart as the citizens. If it weren't for the public opinion on my side, the agreement could not be signed." He kissed her on the forehead. "It seems that our strategy for Belgium has to be changed."

  "I think you'd better be slower." Georgiana said, "Not everyone can keep up with the rhythm of your brain."

   "You actually use a respectful name for me." He said with a smile.

   "You set a trap for Britain, right?" She smiled slyly.

"How did you know?"

   "I guessed it, I guessed it?"

  He thought about it, and decided not to tell her.

  "Be gentle with Britain, Sultan." she pleaded.

   "It depends on what you do to me." Bonaparte said softly, "Sell me some love, Cecilia."

   "I have a better idea." She kissed the boy's lips, and now he was as delicious as orange juice again.

  (End of this chapter)