Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 2016 Thickness of Crucible (11)

If there was a guest house for road repairers on the way to Dieppe before, after coming out of Dieppe, there were not only no road repair workers, but no guest house, and the road conditions became even worse, with bumpy carriages. She almost began to worry about whether the bones of Falrong, who was old, would be broken.

  Before he left, Bonaparte was ready and brought enough dry food for the team to eat for three days. There was no need for Georgiana to worry about these trivial things, as if he was used to control everything.

  For her, the war is only beautiful when it is over, but it is a pity that she didn’t seem to enjoy peace seriously and was involved in new disputes.

  When she heard that to protect Hogwarts, she did not think too much. She loved that school, and...

  Albus might think so. It’s much easier for Harry, like Lily, to let him die after enjoying enough happiness than to beg others to do it for himself after suffering.

  Subconsciously, she turned the bracelet. There was enough room for deadly poison to ensure that no one would be able to rescue her.

  She has lost a lot of things, but still wants to keep something.

There are some people whose personal qualities are good, but they are engaged in a very bad career, which makes their life full of conflicting drama. Maybe the playwright and the audience like to watch people like that, staged a life that is completely different from their ordinary life. The story, and what they themselves hope is that ordinary people live a bored and plain life.

   But when they really get it, maybe it won’t be long before they start to miss the “dramatic life” that they used to be bored.

  Although in principle it would not stop halfway, the bad road conditions caused a carriage to get stuck in, and the convoy had to stop. This time they stopped at "middle of nowhere" again.

If according to the arrangement in the drama, at this time there should be a robber blocking the road, or a girl calling for grievances, but until they push the stuck carriage out of the mud with the help of passers-by, nothing will happen, only other things. The attache took advantage of this opportunity to get out of the car to breathe, and by the way, he solved his personal problems.

   Regardless, Georgianna felt it necessary to install "shock absorbers" on these carriages. Almost everyone in the carriage was beating the waist, with a weak and unhurried appearance, and the cavalry on horseback looked at them and laughed loudly.

  Just as Georgiana was planning to find a place to have a picnic, Bonaparte walked over on the grass, as if he was patrolling by.

   "What did you chat with Stanley?" he asked with a smile, like a small chat.

  "Talked about some interesting things about Birmingham." Georgianna said, "Do you know that Joshua Wedgwood has 5 daughters."

  He doesn't seem to be interested in this topic, but she is too lazy to coax him.

  Who can count on someone who was thinking about suicide just now to tell a funny joke?

  In fact, Hogwarts after Harry Potter enrolled was called “exciting”, and something new happened almost every year. Even in a magic school, the day-to-day study and life are very boring, and Minerva also got herself a hobby of nail art other than Quidditch.

  She made manicures for all female teachers in the school, given that her Animagus is a cat...

  "What are you thinking?" He suddenly smiled and asked.

  Tick you with your nails.

  She said heartily, but she didn't say it. Now she knows why the women who hated him hate him so much, as long as she keeps thinking about his bad side. But Bonaparte thought about the placement of those veterans, and there was no conscription in 1802.

   "I hate child labor." She said, "Are there child labor in France?"

   Bonaparte did not speak.

"I'm the kind of woman who likes to feed the children sturdily. It is very satisfying to see them eating the vegetables I made and gobble them up. They want to play and let them play. When they grow up, remembering the life of a student is the most important thing. Happy, only in this way will they not think about blowing up the school, do you know what I mean?" She chattered "Love, Leon, love! What about your romance and imagination?"

  He opened his mouth in surprise, as if he didn't expect that she could say so much.

  "Who would blow up the school." Lapp asked from the side.

   "Fireworks." Georgian said, "I know a pair of brothers. They put a lot of fireworks in the classrooms and corridors. Although they didn't lift the roof of the school, the whole school smelled of gunpowder."

  Other French people showed the same surprised expression.

  The Weasley brothers should have come to see, I don’t know what jokes they will make up.

  "I will refuse to wear clothes made by child labor in the future, whether it is British or French!" Georgiana stuck her waist and said, "Have you heard of Mrs. Godiva?"

   "Do you want to follow her without wearing clothes?" Bonaparte said incredulously.

   "Yes!" she said aggressively.

  The soldiers made a roaring noise.

   "You..." Before he could finish his questioning, Georgiana began to unbutton her. The booing voice was louder now, and Bonaparte hugged her quickly and stopped her.

  "Have you thought about your behavior with your brain?" He said with a bit of sullenness.

   "No, I didn't think about it, but I think if I keep thinking about it, I will explode!" She waved her hands and shouted with excitement, "I can't live that way."

  He and she were deadlocked, staring at each other, and no one would give in.

   "I feel better now." She went crazy and said, "You can kiss me."

  He rolled his eyes and loosened the arm that was holding her, as if silently saying who would kiss a mad woman.

  She grabbed his collar and gave a big kiss, stunned the people around and even passers-by.

"I don't know what I am going crazy, I actually think of you as the lover of my dreams." She looked into his eyes and said, "But there is a word I want to tell you, just like my teacher told me, a person becomes What kind of person does not have any ability, but in the choice he made, I demonstrated to you last night, I can not save the snake, even if I had the ability to save it at the time."

   "What good is it for you to save it?" He gritted his teeth and asked.

   "Perhaps I just want to protect rare wild animals." She said half-jokingly, "It is also possible that I wanted to do that. I did what I wanted to do, just like I do now."

   "There is still a lack of a priest here, God, send one soon." Rapp said with a booze.

   "Some men are attractive because he has many choices, so he chooses the one that is best for him, but I have no money, no dowry can give you..."

   "I don't need these." He interrupted her.

  "I may not be able to have my own children. I think this is my life. I have to help others to take care of the children." She pinched his cheek. "When my former students knew how I was now, I should be disappointed."

   "You can also see the kids here." He grinned.

   "They like Severus and hate you."

  He didn’t say ‘I’ll figure out how to make them like it’.

  Although he has been someone else’s stepfather, Otense and Eugene still like him.

   Then she burst into tears and cried so unexplainably. No one knows why she cried, but after crying, she was better off.

   "Wedgwood lost his little daughter." After crying for a while, she whispered and said, "What a poor little thing."

   "Because that reminds you of your daughter?" Bonaparte asked.

  She started crying again.

  A woman’s tears are the best weapon against a man, but Josephine has already used her tears to make him feel relieved once. Will he still feel soft on it?

  She took a peek at him, his eyes were unfathomable and deep, and just at this moment the carriage was pushed out of the pit.

   "Get in the car!" he ordered, then turned and left, leaving a back to show her.

  Georgiana stuck her tongue out at him and returned to the carriage. This time Stanley didn't squeeze in.

   "You seem to be in a good mood." Matilda said after carefully observing Georgiana's expression.

  She smirked happily, lifted the wool blanket, and shared the lunch in the basket.

   "Salute." She said in Italian and drank a sip of wine.

  It just so happened that the carriage started moving, and the wine in the glass spilled all over her. I'm afraid this dress can't be worn.

  (End of this chapter)