Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1409 "The New Revolution"

  Pomona remembers the last time she wore a pearl hairpin to the ball.

  Severus needed a dancing partner, and because of his focus on experimentation, coupled with a strange temper, he had few friends, not to mention female friends, so he asked Albus to help him introduce a female partner.

  She went there after getting permission from Albus. In fact, she could stay later, but she went back to school before the midnight bell rang, ending the charming night prematurely.

  She wants to go back to the ball. Although she is still surrounded by nasty people, she has an ugly but lovely partner. And even in the future, even if Severus had other women in his heart, at least his body hadn't betrayed her.

  She has had enough!

  Before, she laughed at the people at the prom. She was drunk in her dream and didn't want to wake up. Now she wants to leave here and not be one of them. Napoleon’s empire was gone in her time. The position he promised to Governor Severus might be a joke in the eyes of Death Eaters. What's more, what is the jurisdiction of this Governor? Is a certain inhabitant an island of primitive people?

  Even if Severus doesn't want her, she deserves it. Some mistakes can't be made once, and how miserable Josephine is now is how she will be in the future.

  She was walking through the corridor of the opera house, and the soprano's singing came out of the box. It sounded very beautiful, but she didn't feel anything.

  She wanted to find a door and push it open like the last time. The outside link was another world.

  But she suspects that what she sees when she opens these doors may not be seen. Apart from socializing, the opera house is also a good place for secret love affairs.

   "I shouldn't have come." She whispered, thinking of a solution to the current predicament, Major General Naborna Lara followed, but Mrs. Tarian did not follow.

   "Madam..."

   "Don't call me that." Georgiana said in disgust.

  Naborna Lara was silent for a while and said, "Are you going to go back to the palace?"

"Do not."

   "Then what are you going to do?"

  She curled her mouth in disgust, she didn't even want to say anything.

"If you pose like this, even if Leonardo comes alive again, he won't be able to draw a moving portrait for you." A man walked out of the box next to him. He had messy curly hair and dark red dress clothes. It's crumpled and looks pretty casual.

  "Who are you?" She felt offended.

   "Jacques Louis David." The man sneered and said, "Light, you understand, light!"

  Georgiana suddenly woke up.

   "I remember it was not you who came that day..."

   "That's my student."

  Georgiana was extremely embarrassed.

  "Why didn't you go to see that painting in the salon that day?" Jacques Louis David asked.

   "Which picture?"

  "The first ruling rode over St. Bernard." David said.

  Georgiana has nothing to say.

   "Tell me what you think."

   "How did you make him pose in that shape?" Georgiana said painfully.

There is also a wooden pony in Delmid’s toy. Its four feet are placed on curved wood, which can sway back and forth like a rocking chair. She feels that the painting David painted is not so much a tribute to Napoleon, but more It was like making a bad joke with him.

   "So what about the other painting you saw?" David asked with a smile.

   "Which one?"

   "Napoleon is in Italy."

  She couldn't help but see the thin young officer who was wearing a black tuxedo in the gloomy picture, with his hands folded, and refused to communicate with others.

   "Did you draw that?" Georgiana asked.

   "It's not the name Jacques Louis David." He said with a sarcastically smile.

   "That painting looks more real than the one on horseback. I bought it on purpose." Georgiana said.

   "Why don't you buy it?"

   "Every day I see a real, bad-tempered little bastard, why should I hang his portrait on the wall."

  Now David and Naborna Lara laughed together.

  "I don't like your Oath of Brother Holas, but I like your death of Mara and Socrates very much." Georgiana said to the famous painter.

  "Do you like death subject?" David left the box, seemingly not interested in opera anymore.

   "I want to burn that painting." Georgiana said very seriously.

   "Why?"

  "What great cause do you men do? Have you ever asked a woman what she thinks." She said insincerely. The real reason was because the three brothers' posture reminded her of ancient Roman military salutes.

  "If you want to paint a portrait, what subject do you want to use?" David looked at Georgiana.

   "I don't need you to paint a portrait." She pursed her lips and said, "I have an exclusive painter."

   "Who? Do I know?"

   "Of course you know." Georgiana smiled and said, "And you guys see each other often."

  David was so confused, Georgiana turned and left with a mysterious smile.

  She really did not have the idle time wasting time in the opera house. She planned to go back to the library to read under the **** of Major General Naborna Lara. However, as soon as she got on the carriage, Mrs. Tarian hurried over.

  She originally thought that Mrs. Talien wanted to get on the carriage too, but later discovered that there was a person behind her, it was the Miss Desert Luo who had a relationship with Giorgioanna in Lyon.

  Mrs. Talian took Miss Shamorro into the carriage, and then closed the door.

   "I think you should listen to this." Teresa said, and then looked at Miss Shamorro. "Just tell me."

   "I know it's abrupt to say that... Could you do us a favor?" Miss Shamorro said in a nice voice.

   "It depends on what you are talking about?" Georgiana asked.

"I have a friend who has known each other for many years, Miss Chevigny. She is a famous ballet actor in the opera house, but she hurt her knee during a rehearsal, so she has to leave the stage to cultivate for a while. Did not go." Miss Shamorro whispered, "Mr. Green, the theater owner is very impatient with her absence. The doctors said her injury was very serious. It is difficult to say when she will return to the stage because of this. According to the report, she was immediately removed from the substitute list, but Miss Chevigny said that she only needed to rest for two or three weeks to recover. She and her husband, Mr. Cherrell, asked all the celebrities they knew for help. She also found me."

   "She's a work injury... forget it." Georgiana wanted to say that through the legal channel, she soon changed her mind.

  At this moment, she was in the early 19th century when there were child labor. The civil code did not stipulate any regulations on labor rights, and there was no labor law to rely on.

  In this case, Miss Xievigny seemed to have no other choice but to ask for help.

   "Do they live on her salary?" Georgiana asked.

   "Mr. Schillerier is a famous architect... She is a very good dancer, and she has danced for a lifetime." Miss Shamorro explained.

   "Then she has ever thought that she has occupied the channel for others to rise." Georgiana said coldly, "There are still many young actresses who dream of becoming a ballet principal waiting to compete for this position."

   "Chevigny knows a lot of people in the opera house." Mrs. Talyan suddenly said, "She has experienced the Great Revolution, and Talma is a colleague. If you want to insert someone in the theater, this is a good opportunity."

  Georgina was stunned, she looked at Mrs. Talion with a completely strange look.

   "I still remember that you were worried that you would encounter a builder who misreported the budget, like General Rana. If you helped Schillery's favor, he would definitely remember your kindness." Mrs. Talion said categorically.

  Georgiana looked at Major General Naborna Lara, who opened the closed car door, and the cold wind outside the car dissipated the smell of perfume in the car.

"Talma is a close friend of David." The major general said. "His performance in "Charlie IX" ignited the audience's passion against Wang Zheng, and he adapted "Othello", "Macbeth" and "Hamlet" It was put on the stage in the form of a French classical tragedy."

   "You want to tell me that the ballet dreams of a few low-level girls are not important, right?" Georgiana asked.

   "Fate is unfair, Georgiana, don't be so naive." Mrs. Talion said coldly, "If I hadn't handed that little note, I would have been on the guillotine."

   "Do you think it is useful for me to pass the note?" Georgiana said incredulously.

Mrs. Talyan laughed. "I only know after passing it, my dear, I can eat the piece of paper in the cabbage, but I chose to pass it to Talyan. The ballerina launched the Hot Moon coup."

  Georgiana suddenly remembered something. Many people have said that Ms. Chanel once said that there are many duchess in the world, but Chanel has only one. When she was old, Ms. Chanel said that if she really said something like this, the Duke of Westminster would definitely laugh at her.

  So, will the Duke of Westminster launch a coup for Chanel?

  Every girl wants to be the special one. Lily Potter was the special one in Severus's eyes. Originally, Josephine was the special one in Napoleon's heart, but she was ruined by herself.

  "Do you think I am Robin Hood or Turus?" Georgiana asked the person in the carriage.

   "Help her." Miss Shamorro looked at Georgiana seriously and said, "Chevigny is a real artist."

   "I want to watch some real performances too." Mrs. Talien said coldly, "I'm not interested in young women's bodies."

  Georgiana stared at the uniformed Major General Lara. She really couldn't rely on Godan Poitwin too much and let him take care of all things about the theater alone. After all, assassinations still rarely happen.

  "Will you take a trip for me?" Georgiana asked Major General Lara.

   "Of course." The major general replied with a smile.

   "I need pen and paper." Georgiana said.

   "It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Mrs. Talien tore off Georgiana's lace shawl and handed it to Major General Lara. "You ask him to bring the couple to Soubes House tomorrow to see us."

   "Yes, ma'am." Major General Lara took the shawl, and then left the carriage.

  Miss Shamorro looked at Georgiana, said thank you in a low voice, and then left.

   "You said those are all right in front of her?" Georgiana smiled and asked Madame Reyue.

   "Just to speak in front of her." Mrs. Talyan smiled and said, "Don't forget, General Bonaparte still wants to find that fortune-teller."

  Who believes that Napoleon’s desire to proclaim emperor is related to a prophecy that is not true or false.

  Even if Napoleon didn’t believe it, Josephine believed it, and Napoleon would sometimes obey Josephine’s words.

  Even if he knew he might be assassinated on Christmas Day in 1800, he still couldn't get into the carriage at Josephine's request.

   "He made you a ‘landlady’ for a purpose, right?" Georgiana asked.

   "Maybe it's because I persuaded someone to change their minds. This is his reward for me." Mrs. Talien said as cunningly as a fox, "All in all, I am back."

   "I messed up your debut?"

   "I am not a star that needs a hit." Mrs. Talien looked at the brightly lit French Opera House. "After all, I am old."

  (End of this chapter)