Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1970 Working behind closed doors (4)

   Few cases can alarm the pope, but Michele Zope’s case allowed the pope and all the cardinals in the Holy See to attend the trial in person.

But Michele was not brought to Rome like Galileo. Just as the Archbishop Cambaseres said before, the Udine Religious Inquisition just handed over the "medical records" to the Roman Inquisition. It can be said to be all. The headquarters of the religious trial is therefore called the "Sanctuary".

  Although the pope is sitting in person, the presiding judge is Cardinal Barberini. During the retrial, he found many loopholes. He believed that Mikhail’s confession had not been confirmed.

  So he once again urged the judge in Udine to interrogate Mikhail, the doctor, and the family of the murdered child.

  By this time Mikhail had been in the prison of Udine for a year, and he was already desperate.

   "If no one wants to help me or do something for me, how do you want me to defend?" he said to his defense lawyer.

  This is something that Georgiana did not expect, and there are lawyers who are willing to defend the religious trial.

However, all the lawyers can do is submit an application to the religious court: Michele Zope of Santa Maria Lalonga, a confessional harvest guarantor, expressed repentance for his crimes and asked the court to send him. As an oarsman on a ship of the Government of the Republic of Venice, he was willing to put on iron fetters, just to save his life.

  The other subject of interrogation was Francesco Cassiano, 36 years old, a private doctor in Udine, who diagnosed the dead child as "whole body failure".

When the judge asked him whether he died naturally or unnaturally, he replied, "Doctors only observe the natural phenomena of the human body. Whether they are sick or healthy must be due to natural causes. I have already said that, I can't say that was asked. The boy has experienced any disease that is unnatural or caused by unnatural factors."

  This is very different from the previous answer, and the two doctors who produced these two different answers are 34 years old.

  The parents of the dead child did not suspect that witchcraft was involved, but there were no fields where parties could be held in the swamp near Marizana.

  Is it necessary to use the precious food to raise the prisoners during the famine?

Although Mi Kailai was finally found guilty, it was not fire or other punishments, but starved to death. Before he died, he asked a lawyer to confess his will and put his clothes, a green linen shirt. And a shirt was given to the poorest prisoner in the prison, and also donated the last bit of money to hold a mass.

  Georgiana hadn’t attended Mass, but she had smelled frankincense, which smelled on Compasseres’ body.

  She raised her head and looked at the place where the archbishop was sitting, and found that Leon was sitting there, looking at her quietly.

"when did you come?"

   "What are you looking at?" he asked.

  She hesitated.

   "I can watch it by myself." He said "or you can tell me."

  "A copy of the interrogation materials of the Religious Tribunal found in the church library." She put the manual together. "Remember that I asked someone to translate those books? The pope also participated in this case, so I am interested."

  He had a cold face, and his mood looked worse than before.

  "Do you know the difference between the Milanese School and the Florentine School?" she asked.

   "Why do you say this suddenly?"

"Before reading this information, I was thinking about this, what paintings to send to the art museum in Rouen, you told me that Milanese would not mind." Giorgioanna said lightly, "You know the Milanese School and the Florentine School." What is the difference?"

  He also did not answer, but his expression relaxed a little.

  "Have the people of Milan complained to you, they are not imitating Leonardo da Vinci, the style of the Milan school is their own innovation?"

   Now he is in a good mood, with a smile on his face. "Da Vinci has been in contact with many Lombard artists, and his style has really affected them."

"Bernardino Luini, "The Madonna in the Rose Garden"." She said, "Maria in that painting is as meticulously crafted as the Mona Lisa. Denon told me that this was his reproduction. The works of Leonardo da Vinci."

  "Do you think it is not?" he asked rhetorically.

   "What do you think of Leonardo's style?" she asked.

  He could not answer.

   "Oh, Leon, you don't know what Leonardo’s artistic style is." She mocked and said, "Don’t tell me it’s the Renaissance style."

  "What is your opinion?" He asked easily.

“The background of the Mona Lisa looks like a natural landscape. Da Vinci believes that the painting reflects the nature in the artist’s heart. Representing mysticism and symbolism, it is the more representative art form of late Gothic. Have you seen "The Last Supper"?"

"Seen."

   "There is eel on that table. It is forbidden to eat in the Bible, but so many priests of the Dominique Society have not found it. I remember that the painting seems to be a mural in their dining room, right?"

  He did not answer, his dark gray eyes stared at her.

   "Da Vinci said I had to make a living." Georgianna said, "He always couldn't deliver the works on time. This made him very short of money and had to take over jobs that he didn't like."

   "Come here." He waved to her.

  She immediately stood up, and just walked to the other side of the desk, when he also stood up, and then violently hugged her waist and kissed her like a storm.

  She tasted blood and a dark, violent atmosphere. She was terrified and wanted to break free.

   "Go on." He didn't kiss her again, but he hugged her and said in her ear.

  She is not sure if what she is holding is a person at this time.

  His hand slid down to her hip, which is one of the most muscular parts of a person's body. He kneaded it vigorously, just like a steak must be fully massaged to let the spices taste before cooking.

  Don't eat me.

  She wanted to beg, but she couldn't speak.

  It may be that she felt that she could not speak temporarily, and he started kissing her again.

  She broke free again before everything went out of control.

   "Stop!" She screamed sternly, "We are in someone else's house!"

  He may find it very boring, but he let her go, and then leaned back and sat where he was sitting, looking extremely uncultured.

  He patted his leg. She was very angry and deliberately sat in the previous position.

  He looked at her easily and lazily.

   "What are you looking at?" She asked angrily.

  "Are you genuine or false," he said dumbfounded.

   "I really want those soldiers to see how you are now, to see if they respect you or not."

  "Why did you buy so many pillows?" he asked.

   "I like it." She said upset.

  He tilted his head to look at her.

   "I want a room where I can sit or lie down at will. I don't need to sit on a sofa or a recliner." She said, "The furniture is not designed to conform to ergonomics and is not comfortable at all."

   "Whatever you want." He lazily said, "You just don't need a pillow to sleep with a man."

   "Oh!!" She was so angry that she wanted to punch someone.

  "Don't betray me, Georgiana, I will kill you." He said in a calm voice, "I will not forgive you like Josephine."

  She looked at his profile and did not answer.

  "Continue with the topic just now." He rubbed his nose. "The difference between the Mona Lisa and the Virgin in the Rose Garden."

"The Mona Lisa is like a mirror in Leonardo’s heart." Georgiana said. The baby in his arms is holding a potted plant next to him, and his hand is still pointing to it."

"What's the meaning?"

"This is the difference between them. Leon, Da Vinci pays attention to feeling and perception, while Luini's works need to think about what he expresses. These are two completely different styles, even if the style of the women in the paintings. It looks very similar to the painting method." She whispered, "The little baby is holding a rose with thorns on it, like a crown of thorns. He feels pain, but he is still smiling. It feels like this under the reputation. Even if it is original by Luini himself, he is always considered to be imitating because there are too many shadows of Leonardo. I don't know how many people will understand."

  "Do you want to stay in Rouen?" he asked.

   "I think I am more attached to the feeling of popularity. I envy Josephine." She trembled.

  "Isn't it because of me?" he asked.

You are dead.

  She wants to say.

  He laughed.

   "Do you want me to die?"

  She did not answer.

   He leaned back and put his legs in military boots on the desk. The mud on the boots was everywhere.

"The fruits of the Holy Spirit are love, joy, peace, patience, compassion, kindness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control. If we live by the Holy Spirit, we should act on the Holy Spirit. Don’t try to make a false name, get angry with each other, and be jealous of each other. Martin Luther used the content of this book to attack the church. Do you know which sentence is in this book?"

   "I don't know." She said coldly.

  He sneered, "It seems that you are not that religious either. This is the content of the book of Galatians."

  "Do you want to recite to me like Caplara?" she asked sarcastically.

  "How about letting him be the bishop of Milan?" He suddenly said, "As long as he stops being the Pope's special envoy, he will continue to force the priests who sworn in the Constitution to confess."

   "How can I call the shots of this kind of national event?" She deliberately turned sideways and said.

  He is not in a hurry, looking at her like an oil painting.

  She was uncomfortable being seen, but she still did not walk away.

  "Why don't you take the book?" he asked.

  She remembered a lot of portraits. People in the paintings either took books or music scores, pretending that they were not painting portraits anyway.

   "That's it?" She uttered to the book on the table, "That's the interrogation record of the religious court."

   "Which pope?" He asked without beginning or end.

   "Innocent X." She replied, "Urban VIII was here during Galileo's trial?"

   "What's the origin of this man?" Bonaparte asked.

  "A farmer." Georgiana replied, "In addition, he claims to be a guarantor of the harvest and a healer."

"you believe?"

   "Yes." Georgiana nodded, "I have seen people similar to him. They live in a small town."

  He looked and didn't want to believe it.

   "I don't want you to indulge in the occult, Leon, and the wizard's problems are handled by the wizard." Georgiana said, "This is also the reason why we promulgated the international secrecy law."

   "I found another hobby for you. I have time to think about the Ministry of Magic." He said, "You don't know how to do it?"

   "I can knit sweaters."

   "What?" he asked, confused.

  She looked at him in a well-tailored uniform, and she couldn’t match it with a wool scarf.

  "Have you ever seen those ladies who are sitting on a bench and basking in the sun while knitting wool and chatting?" She said coldly, "I'm that kind of woman."

  The first ruling still didn’t seem to understand. She guessed that those aunts would laugh when they saw him like this.

  She was too lazy to explain, and continued to sit in a daze in her chair, pretending that she was an oil painting.

  (End of this chapter)