Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1616 Frog&fog (4)

  To renovate and rebuild old houses, it is often necessary to remove the original decoration. At this time, the rotten and dilapidated house structure will be exposed after the surface is bright.

The traditional stone buildings in Paris during the Napoleon III period are made of stone on the outside and wood on the inside. After more than a hundred years, some may have problems with the foundation, and some may have problems with the support columns, such as damp rot or termites. The worm is empty. At this time, the homeowner has two choices-repair or tear down and rebuild.

  The Louvre will undoubtedly choose to repair, even if the cost of repair is higher than the cost of reconstruction, the process of repair requires professionals to carefully repair it a little bit. At this time, they will replace the original wooden structure with reinforced concrete. Anyway, most people outside the industry only look at the surface, as long as the appearance does not change, there will be no objections.

  Other ancient buildings are not so lucky. They have no budget and they are directly demolished and rebuilt when they coincide with municipal projects such as subway repairs. The Austerlitz train station is one of the more fortunate ones. Its station function has been shared by the other five train stations in Paris, and the remaining vacant parts will be used for other purposes, such as the anatomy and paleontology gallery. Yes, it was filled with various specimens of animal bones. These animal bones are not artificially classified like human bones in the Catacombs of Paris. They are arranged in geometric shapes by priests according to leg bones, skull bones, etc., but basically maintain their appearance when they were alive, similar to the dinosaur skeleton in the British Museum. .

The cement provided by Pierre Bronniard is certainly not the kind of cheap concrete. This high-grade cement does not require plastering, ceiling, wallpapering and wall paint. It can be formed at a time, which is a relatively complicated project. In terms of organization, design, and arrangement of construction road project supervision, strict controls are required. Many architects in the world have a special liking for fair-faced concrete. The French stock exchange in the 18th century has been converted into a gallery by artists, and this kind of fair-faced concrete is also used. Technology.

Forty-five-year-old Pierre Brognard is also a small celebrity in the art world, but the works of art he participated in are not paintings and sculptures, but the museum itself. The cement he provided is similar Bone gray like bones, this color is like white paper, which will not interfere with the viewer's vision and achieve the effect of highlighting the work itself.

Now the artist has been "kidnapped" by Crimean to Gonsey's house. Severus sits on the sofa opposite him. The weird boy who grew up in Spider's End has grown into an adult. Because he had been the dean of Slytherin for over ten years, his behavior was more aristocratic, and no one could see his shabby appearance when he wore his mother's shirt.

  If he didn't speak, no one would say anything, even if the house belonged to the Count of Leroy, Pierre was covered with sweat on his forehead under this invisible pressure.

   "Is it hot?" Severus asked softly.

   "No..." Pierre said habitually.

  Then Severus waved his wand lightly, and a cool breeze blew in the room.

   "How did you do this?" Severus put down his wand.

   "I didn't do it." Pierre said in accented English.

   "What did you not do?" Severus asked.

   "I didn't let the wind blow." Pierre quaked.

   "So, do you admit that it was the piece you lost?" Severestow said in a long tone.

   "Yes." Pierre answered firmly.

   "Who asked you to do that?" Severus asked.

   "He didn't allow me to tell you his name, but he asked me to bring you a message." Pierre said, "Do you want to listen?"

   "Let's talk."

  "As long as you are willing to give up, he can tell you where the'treasures' are hidden, and use them to live a life like a king."

  "What treasure?" Gong Saiyi asked.

   "I don't know, I'm just responsible for delivering the letter." Pierre wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

  There was another silence in the living room.

   "Do you know who you are serving?" Severus asked.

   "I know." Pierre said.

   "Speak out and listen."

   "Some dangerous elements."

   "I can'make a little joke' with you, you'd better not play tricks, Mr. Brownial." Severus said slickly.

   Pierre sneered and looked at Felix.

"I used to be like you." Pierre looked at Felix and said, "Later someone asked me in the street if I wanted to change my destiny. I didn't choose to say no like everyone else, and then I became I am now."

  "What is the price you paid?" Felix asked.

"I had a ligation operation, and I won't have any children of my own in the future." Pierre said, "In the future, the property I run will be handed over to my nephew, just like my uncle handed over his property. Like me, I have no relatives and no friends. Do you think the price I paid is worth it?"

   "Is it too early to tell the 13-year-old child?" Gong Saiyi whispered.

   "What do you think, kid?" Pierre asked, staring at Felix.

   Felix did not answer.

   "How did you find me? I remember that you didn't even notice me that day." Pierre said to Severus again.

   "Do you know what that is?" Severus motioned for him to look at the pen.

   "I know." Pierre said, "When the czar entered Paris, he also went everywhere looking for Napoleon's treasures, the trophies he had robbed from Italy except for paintings."

   "It allows people to sort out their thoughts, and we have also experienced some pointers." Severus said, "I didn't expect us to find you. Do you know anything else?"

"I am abandoned like those chess pieces. Even if I die, there will be a team of lawyers who will transfer the property under my name to the name of'nephew'. My task is similar to that of a child delivering a letter. Do you think I will How much do you know? Sir." Pierre asked finally in French.

  "Are you French?" Severus asked.

"We all know that Prince Napoleon has a branch in the United States. Charlie Bonaparte and I are classmates. We can speak fluent French, but we are not French." Pierre smiled and said, "I say so. Are you satisfied?"

   "Are you not married?" Severus asked.

  "You mean marrying a French woman, no, but I was married to an American woman."

   "Why are you separated?"

   "She told me that she was pregnant."

  Gonsei was drinking water, and Pierre almost choked him.

   "You didn't tell her about your surgery?" Severus said with a smile.

   "We were children back then." Pierre said helplessly.

   "Can you leave the contact information of that law firm?" Severus said.

  Pierre asked Gonsey for paper, and then wrote the lawyer’s contact information on the paper with the golden pen he carried with him.

   "Keep in touch." Severus said to Pierre after letting Gonsai take the paper.

  The well-dressed Pierre stood up.

   "Divorce is not the end of the world." Pierre said to Severus, "Do you think I am doing well now?"

   "I have my own judgement on whether a person's life is good or bad, Mr. Brownial, since you think you are doing well, then I congratulate you." Severus said with a smirk.

  A brief astonishment appeared on Pierre's face.

   "I will send you back to work," Crimean said, and then he took Pierre's arm and apparated.

  "Do you want to accept it?" Gonsai asked, "That definitely hides a fortune."

"Alexander I should have transferred the wealth from the treasury to another place before Napoleon invaded Moscow. It's not worth it." Severus said decisively and decisively, "When Crimean comes back, we will go. Find that lawyer."

  "Can you take the key first?" Felix begged.

   "Let's go." Gonsai said, "I know that place."

  Severus didn't speak, Gonsey took it as his acquiescence, and then pointed his wand at the fireplace, and then left the living room with Floo powder.

   "Am I a castaway to you?" Felix asked Severus.

Severus sneered, "I'm worse than a discarded son. I am a toilet paper for wiping my nose. Someone soiled me in order to keep myself clean, and then threw me away. The white wizard has a hobby of transforming people. He has always hoped Can turn a Slytherin into Gryffindor, Sirius Black’s family is Slytherin, but he entered Gryffindor Academy."

   "Then he succeeded?"

"Blake entered Azkaban, and then I became his target, but I was still a Slytherin after all. He was extremely disappointed, but it was Pomona that disappointed him even more because she and I slept with Together." Severus smiled triumphantly and said, "He disgusts me. In contrast, Sirius Black is a better choice than me, but it is a pity that Black was killed by his kind godson."

   "Why does he think Sirius Black is better than you?" Felix asked inexplicably.

  "Handsome, rich and easy to control. Blake planned to murder me when he was studying. Unfortunately, he did not succeed. In the eyes of him and James Potter, I was the real ‘mudblood’."

   "Because you came from a humble background?" Felix asked.

   "Because I am poor and ugly, my mother is also a nobleman, and Lily's parents are just common people."

   "Lily is a girl." Felix said, "Girls are always different."

   "Yes, they always pose in front of girls, and they show their true colors in front of boys." Severus smiled sarcastically. "Do you think Gryffindor is the only college where the Warriors go?"

   Felix shook his head, "That sounds like an academy for people with well-developed limbs and simple minds."

  Severus laughed.

  At this time Crimean came back.

  "What's so funny?" He asked with interest.

  "Do you remember using the Forgetting Curse on Pierre?" Severus smiled and said, "Be careful not to touch the international secrecy law."

  (End of this chapter)