Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1945 Horn of Plenty (middle)

  Compared with the big-waisted sailor that Giorgioanna just saw, Napoleone is a poor "little guy", and the sailor only needs one hand to lift him up.

  Printing often determines the success or failure of a product. Women who choose fabrics to make clothes do not necessarily rely solely on price, as well as colors and patterns. Rouen will have a botanical garden because of this. Because of the sanctions imposed by France on the United States, the price of indigo indigo has become extremely high, and the indigo produced in France cannot meet the market demand, so some people try to dye it with bean curd.

  It is a tropical plant, not suitable for cultivation in France. Whether it is Santo Domingo or India, ocean shipping is needed. Barryon, director of the Bank of France, almost went bankrupt due to his investment in shipping, so he brought his wife to Rouen this time.

  If they are British businessmen, they will find ways to open up trade routes by themselves, while the French are more dependent on the government.

Halloween was originally a pagan holiday. In addition to the children pretending to be ghosts and asking for sugar to eat, there was also a mass ceremony on that day. However, yesterday the Archbishop of Rouen had already held a ceremony for Napoleon and the soldiers who came to the military parade. The ceremony was held today. He is the priest of Rouen Cathedral.

  Even Halloween is a holiday. The church can regard Mithra's holiday as Christmas, and they can also regard Halloween as a holiday to celebrate all saints. However, there are folk customs. Shelves have been set up on the old market square. This is not for performances, but for setting off a bonfire at night. The jack-o'-lantern was named Jack. It is said that there was a liar named Jack. He even lied to Satan. After he died, he could not go to heaven. He was also driven out by the devil when he went to hell. So he had to wander in the world forever. Holding a hollow Rob in his hand, there are coals that remain unfinished. After the Irish immigrated to the United States, they found that there were a lot of pumpkins, and pumpkins were easier to carve than carrots, so they switched to jack lanterns.

  There are so many "little wizards" in the daytime carrying pumpkins and asking for sugar everywhere. It is not only for safety reasons. There are other activities in the evening. The big people go to the art gallery to hold masquerades, and the civilians set off bonfires. In ancient Gaul, this day was regarded as a grand festival to praise autumn, and the Romans also regarded this day as a sacrifice to the fruit tree goddess Pomona. They would bake apples and apples in front of a blazing bonfire. After the ancient Roman festival merges with the druid festival, it becomes a grand party where everyone can eat, drink, dance, and have fun in the square.

  Who is in the mood to work during the holidays, except for restaurants, hotels, pubs and other places, all have to get off work early. Song and dance performances also started in the square, and a group of women in white Celtic robes danced around the shelves. They sang and danced, but Georgiana was totally uninterested in appreciating, her eyes were always on the dripping beast on the eaves.

  Transforming ghouls will disguise themselves as stone sculptures, but they can’t fly. The strange bird she saw just now has sharp claws like eagles, and they obviously don’t eat nuts.

   "Who is Dagda? (dagda Leon seemed to have no intention to ask while watching singing and dancing.

   "What?" she asked.

  "Who is Dagda?" He asked patiently again.

   "You heard them singing." She pointed to the priestesses and said, "Dagda, the ruler of life and death, the **** of the earth, the ruler of magic and war."

  "Is he the **** of civilization?" he asked again.

   "Celtic." Georgiana looked at the sky, and this time he stretched out his hand directly around her waist, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

   "What are you doing!" She said sternly, knocking off the hand on her waist.

   "Focus on, I'm talking to you." He looked aloof.

   "In broad daylight, there are still so many people..." she muttered dissatisfied.

  "Do I need to notify the whole city to be on guard?" He asked again.

  She did not answer immediately.

  In the seventh century, a wind dragon once inhabited the Seine, threatening the safety of Rouen.

  The size of a magic creature is not necessarily proportional to its magic power. The sea snake is ten times bigger than the basilisk, but it is very docile. She couldn't tell why, feeling that the bird was full of hostility towards her, maybe it didn't come for this city.

   "You keep the guards on alert." She finally said, "It's also possible that I'm worrying too much. It's just passing by."

  He stared at her, looking a little annoyed.

   "That is a magical creature." She explained in vain.

   "Do you think I am not its opponent?" He said so.

   "This is my job." She said solemnly.

  He seemed to have heard some joke, and his attitude was annoying.

"Remember that we passed the Battlefield of Ivry on our way here? The locals thought there were hellhounds there. What was ridiculous to you was not necessarily true to others. During the Revolution, the city was much more chaotic than the countryside. However, during the witch hunt, remote areas and the countryside are much messier than cities."

   "You don't believe me." He said coldly, "Why?"

  Because you are a Muggle!

  She couldn't say what she said to her lips, which would hurt his self-esteem.

  She originally thought he would be so angry that he would walk away, but he did not say anything, and continued to look at the dancing priestesses.

"Dagda represents the light. He is the lover of Morrigan, the goddess of all evil thoughts and horrors in the supernatural. She takes pleasure in involving humans in war, and she often turns herself into a terrifying one. The image usually turns into a crow hovering above the battlefield."

   "I know." He calmly said, "I have seen a lot."

  She didn't know what he meant, but she continued.

"The mainland people think that crows are an ominous omen, but in the UK it is an animal worth protecting. There are still a few in the Tower of London. If they leave, they will suffer bad luck. The Romans called them cras, meaning tomorrow. Although the raven is nearing death, people still feel that it is a blessing."

   "Why?" he asked.

  "They felt that it was a change, just as the Germans felt that they would be taken away by Valkyrie after death and go to Valhalla to have fun."

   didn't know what she said funny, he actually laughed.

   "I don't think they are ravens, but they are just like the hellhounds that villagers think they see. The wizard thinks that they are grin, an ominous sign of death."

  "Aren't you afraid?" he asked with a smile.

   "Isn't it Halloween today?" She sneered, "It is funny to scare people."

   "You can try to scare me." He said defiantly.

  Georgiana looked at him. The last time she showed him her true form, he was not frightened. On the contrary, the bullet that hit his hat gave him a lingering fear.

  Fools is like this card. Because they don’t know, they are not afraid. On the contrary, people who know more than those who are afraid of the head and tail are much more capable of action.

  When she was about to face the magical world, she unknowingly put Muggles in a position that needed protection.

In 1422, Lisette de Lapan, who was a tailor in Paris, escaped at the very moment of her life, because she used a magic wand to use the cutting spell, while Sir Nicolas de Mincy-Boppington in 1492 did not. Fortunately, he was sentenced to death after being taken away from his wand.

  This jazz is the resident ghost of Gryffindor. Nick is almost headless. When he died, both the Hundred Years’ War and the War of the Roses had ended, and Britain entered the Tudor dynasty.

  She felt very scared just now. If Figl lied to her, and the hand holding her hidden wand was someone who was malicious towards her, then she might be the same as Nick.

  Wandless magic is very deep, and Severus is younger than her, but she can already confuse the spell with a wandless.

  Is this the difference between men and women, or the difference between humans and magical creatures?

  At this moment, Feryl suddenly grabbed Margaret's arm, and the two ran to the priestess's side together and began to learn their dance steps.

  This kind of dance looks very easy, much simpler than the kind of dance that Philly usually dances. Margaret seems very clumsy and dare not let go of her hands and feet at all, as if she is still obsessed with court etiquette.

   "Elegance may be a direct path to sorrow." Georgiana felt it and said, "This deadly habit will turn elegant people into characters in Greek tragedies."

   "How about you going to dance too?" he said suddenly.

   "Me? No!" She shook her head immediately, but she dared to fall, so she was pushed and left the audience's circle.

  The dancing priestesses waved to her, as if they were inviting her to dance with her. Georgiana wanted to go back, but Leon blocked her way.

  "Don't you dare?" he asked.

  She is almost mad!

  Veeva is said to also dance in circles, and this "circle" will bring bad luck.

  At this time, the circle has moved to Philel, and she dragged Georgian into the circle.

  This kind of dance is not complicated, it is easy to learn, and the audience cheered.

  Napolioni looked at her in the crowd.

  Sometimes we think that we are safe to be in the crowd, and we will unconsciously show our true colors.

  The same way he looked when he was outside the Tuileries Palace when he was watching with other people?

  In addition to the young chief, others also gave him a nickname, Corsican monster.

  The sense of oppression brought by the real monster is not as strong as he gives her at this moment.

  Humans are terrible.

  (End of this chapter)