Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 2003 "Bullfighting Dance" (7)

  In Voltaire's genre theory, bullfighting was once described as follows: This is the most spectacular, the most charming performance, and the most dangerous performance, but there is nothing that can improve life.

After starting from Le Havre, they have been on the road. There is no thoroughfare or ancient Roman road on this section of the road. There will be many walkers along the way, so their speed has to be slowed down. Come down.

  They stopped at Etretat halfway. This place is where the "real" Elephant Trunk Hill is located. Both sides of the English Channel are covered with chalky soil, and the cliffs are as straight as a knife cut.

  There will always be some imitations after a scenic spot is famous, but unfortunately there is no camera in this era, otherwise Georgianna would like to take pictures in Etretat.

  They arrived at Fecamp at around one in the afternoon, which is a fishing port city, and they received a warm welcome.

  Before Rouen, Fecamp was the capital of the Duchy of Normandy, where it is said that the Viking pirates landed here.

  After the pirates left, cod and herring became the main way of making a living for the locals. There were many brave fishermen to fish in the fishing grounds of Newfoundland, so Fecamp also got the nickname of the city of cod. But because of the war, the residents of Fecamp did not go to sea for a long time. Because of peace, Britain gave up the right to fish in the sea, and Fecamp resumed its prosperity.

  Georgiana remembered the world-famous canned herring, and smiled sweetly at the people who waved and cheered at her.

They ate lunch at Fecamp. Aroma cod was paired with the famous local wine. This wine has lemon zest, cardamom, hyssop, mint, thyme and cinnamon and other flowers and herbs. Georgiana bought a few boxes and kept it. On the carriage, however, the bumpy road conditions continued to make the wine bottles clash, and she was very worried that they would break in the middle.

  It was about 7 o'clock in the evening that they arrived in Saint-Valéry on the Somme. It was a city smaller than Fecamp, but there was a post in this place. After all, the end of the thoroughfare was here.

  The thoroughfare avenue extends out from Paris as the center, and there is no loop, which is why the journey on this day is bumpy and rugged.

   "Dieppe's road will be better." Mr. Martin said when he saw her getting out of the car, beating himself in the waist, and blinked at her.

  Georgiana shook her head and went back to her room.

  The northwest and east of France are not the same. Although the ancient Romans called the Germans a barbarian, the Germans also had tribal democracy, although the topics they discussed were foreign wars or alliances.

The   Germanic Teutonic tribe called it the "Mark Assembly" or the People's Assembly. Later it was renamed the "Sage Assembly". Those who participated in the "Sage Assembly" must be called "sages", which means that the Teutonics are very adaptable to democracy.

  Switzerland also belongs to the Teutonic nation. At the same time, Switzerland is also the only direct democracy in the world. They often hold referendums to manage the country.

  It is also unthinkable to change to any large country, such as Britain with a small population, holding three or four referendums a year, and even more impossible for France with a larger population.

  When the United Kingdom translated the "Declaration of Human Rights", the common interest was translated into "publicutility". This may be a misunderstanding, or a translation error, or it may be a game of words. "Publicutility" represents public facilities.

  In the process of manifesting common interests, public facilities are indeed an important manifestation. The establishment of a public facility must at least meet social needs, and public utilities and users are open.

For example, the sand sluice chamber can be repaired locally or nationally. It is a public highway and anyone can use it. As far as local public utilities are concerned, the local council decides whether to repair or not. The sand lock chamber washed away the sand and lost coastal defense, and they had to spend money to repair the fort.

  In the past, the local nobles built the castle for military defense, and for the handicraftsman to provide workshops. Cardinal Richelieu demolished the walls of their castle, and even the stud farm was destroyed.

France is famous for the cavalry. They are basically nobles. In the era of riding and hacking, the walls were very useful. They were also expensive. If King Louis XIV did not take the lead in demolishing the walls of Paris, it would be difficult for others. Fate.

  The king brought the fashion, the nobles followed suit, and the common people followed suit. Georgiana was pretty sure. She told Bonaparte not to engage in privileges and he would not pay attention to her at all. Sometimes the "sage" is just a "idle", and what they say is not so good.

  It takes more time to break the feudalism mentally than the system. Just when Georgiana was thinking about whether to drink two glasses of wine in the gallery and then went to bed, the door to her room was opened.

  The handsome Thor Rozier walked in.

  "Don't you know what knocking is?" Georgiana asked.

  "We cannot **** the prisoner to Geneva." Rozier said patiently, "The person we caught should be tried in France."

  "Who is the justice?" Georgiana asked.

  "Are you planning to help Britain obtain trial power?" Rozier asked.

  Georgiana was dizzy with anger.

   "Why do you think so?"

   "Otherwise? Do you think this is fair to France?"

  Georgiana didn’t want to take credit for it. If it wasn’t for her, they were still arguing with Malfoy over whether the scavengers spoke English or French, and then enforced law enforcement.

   "You have never followed the international secrecy laws very much."

   "That is not your right to allow the British Ministry of Magic to interfere in our internal affairs."

   "I didn't let them interfere!"

   "Then why do we give prisoners to them! We can also set up prisons ourselves!"

  Georgiana was taken aback.

   "Have you caught someone?"

   "Winter is coming, they need to buy supplies for the winter."

   Just then, the door to her room was opened again, and this time it was Bonaparte who came in.

  He stared at the tall and handsome Rozier for a long time.

   "We don't have a place to set up a wizarding prison like Azkaban." Georgiana said to Rozier, "Or do you know of a similar place?"

   "He is a Muggle and doesn't need to be in a wizard prison." Rozier said.

   "What happened?" Bonaparte asked.

  "They caught an accomplice of the person who attacked me last time." Georgiana said.

  "Send him to Paris and give it to Rennie." Bonaparte said.

   "No!" Georgiana shouted.

  Two people looked at her together.

   "I hope he can be tried by the International Court of Justice." Georgian said with her waist in her waist, "and I don't want it to become a new witch hunt."

   "She wants us to hand the prisoner to the British judge." Rozier looked at Bonaparte and said.

   "Of course it's impossible." Bonaparte stared at Georgian Anna and said, "The British secret police will hand over the suspect to us if they have caught the suspect. They cannot be brought to the UK for trial."

  "They will not bring the suspect to France for trial, which is why I said to send the suspect to Geneva..."

   "Why Geneva?" Bonaparte asked.

  "The headquarters of the International Federation of Wizards is there!"

   "Let them move to Paris." Bonaparte said.

  Georgiana wanted to find a reason to refuse.

   "They don't have an office location!" Georgiana said with an idea.

  "I can find one for you." He could not refuse to say, and then looked at Rozier. "As for the prison, can the dungeon of your castle still be used?"

   "Of course." Rozier looked at Bonaparte and said with a smile.

   "Before the trial, put the suspect in your dungeon. There are more than 100 people in that village," Bonaparte said.

   "Yes." Rozier bowed.

   "Go down," Bonaparte said.

  Rozier stepped back and left her room.

  Wait for Rozier to leave, Bonaparte sat down on a chair.

   "I want to rest in your room tonight, would you allow it?"

  Georgiana thought, which **** sage slept with the monarch he or she served?

   "What do you want to say?" He smiled with joy.

   "You are so mad at me." She gritted her teeth.

Unexpectedly, he laughed happily, and then he walked into her bedroom, as if his request was only symbolic. Whether she agreed or not, she could not refuse this "kiss", just like in the pictorial The fat woman in a pink dress.

  (End of this chapter)