Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 2319 peternnnchen (a)

Although it looked pitiful when the dragon under Gringotts was chained, but once it was given freedom, it was hard to say whether it would take revenge after returning to its prosperous state, or attack the one left alone. wizard.

   Hogwarts' school motto, don't disturb the sleeping dragon.

  Shh, if you see a sleeping dragon, don't wake it up, walk past it carefully, and don't make any noise, otherwise...

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   "Clang Dang Dang"

   The bell tower of the church struck twelve o'clock.

  The magic show was performed at night. In order to imitate the environment at that time, all the windows in the room were covered with black cloth, which made her feel like she was in a Slytherin cellar.

   They let go of their experiments without Georgiana reminding them, unlike someone who is so addicted to research that they forget to sleep and eat, they need her reminders to remember to eat, or occasionally leave the cellar to see Quidditch and bask in the sun.

   They left the fabric hall while discussing the experiment just now. When they left the dark room, the sunlight outside was dazzling, and it took a while for her eyes to adjust.

  Maybe the council has also adjourned. The squares and restaurants are full of people. At this time, it is not easy to find a place to sit and eat.

   "I know it's nice to have a small cafe, especially at this time," Farron said, "if you don't mind."

   "Why should I mind?" asked Georgiana curiously.

   No one spoke.

   "Oh." She suddenly understood.

  Because Josephine likes to go to expensive restaurants, they thought she was the same.

   "Why don't you do it like this, I'm cooking today, and the market is right across from where I live." Georgiana said excitedly.

   They looked at each other, but Georgiana left on her own accord.

   On the way, they passed the City Theater, and there were posters posted outside. The magic trick to be performed tonight was revealed in the 20th century. It seemed that the female assistant in the box was sawed in half, but in fact two people were in the box.

   Maybe Anse Lang's performance was not so magical, but some tricks were used, but Farron and the others did not think of it and racked their brains.

   She bought some vegetables in the market, and the hawkers in the market made a fuss. She found Belgians had plenty of choices, but they were a bit more expensive, probably because of the famine in neighboring France. Because she was in a hurry, she didn't choose carefully, so she bought some lamb chops, asparagus, and potatoes and went back to the house.

  There are cooks in the palace, they help Georgiana, and lunch will be ready soon.

   Edgeworth left after lunch, and he had other work in the afternoon—screening guests who wanted to see her instead of Georgiana. Fresnel was still thinking about his experiment, and Gregois followed him, leaving Farron alone.

   "I want to see the document you signed." After everyone left, Farron said seriously.

  Georgiana doesn't know why.

   "The president of Peruzzi Bank asked you to sign something the other day, right?" Farron asked.

   "Yes, Bonaparte asked me to manage the Belgian assets in his place."

   "What's included?" Farron asked.

   "A castle near Brussels."

"anything else?"

   "Why are you asking this?" asked the police officer Georgiana.

  Farrong sighed and said after a while, "I want to tell you that the premise of establishing this industrial bank is that the head of state is also one of the partners. You know the difference between partnership and shares."

"Know."

   "The Fuhrer does not like credit, he has always believed that debt will bind the country and the people, making them puppets for bankers, and he has declared that no one can use loans to pay current expenditures unless with the consent of the government."

  Georgianna didn't understand.

   "This means that the French bank can only absorb savings, but not to lend abroad. If he also uses this in the Netherlands and Belgium, do you know how much the Dutch bank lends to foreign companies?"

   She was so frightened that she hit one.

   "Bring out the document you signed," Farron said.

   She immediately called Philip and brought the document she signed.

   As the goblin suggested: "Don't sign anything", she thought a little further.

Napoleon didn't want to be bound by the bankers, but they still needed loans for military expenses. When he crossed the Alps for the second time, he was carrying a debt of 30 million francs, and then repaid the debt by requesting war taxes from the local area. Milan alone took on 20 million. franc.

   If you add the amount paid by other cities, as well as art and other, then he really made a lot of money.

Historically, Napoleon forced the Belgians to buy expensive French goods to achieve the purpose of absorbing funds. Now it is more convenient to have a bank. You can directly collect all the gold and silver in the bank vault, unless the depositors are in other banks or in their own. Have safe savings at home.

  The money that the depositors put in the bank disappears. The bank is responsible. The disadvantage of the partnership bank is that all partners have to take their property to repay the debt. Napoleon would not have dared to do that when he was also a partner, probably the Dutch bankers had expected this too, thinking that the contract would bind him, but he could pass on his assets to Georgiana, which is why Farron is looking at the file.

After the transfer, the income of this asset has nothing to do with him, and the debt incurred has nothing to do with him. This document was signed in secret, and only the president of Perucci Bank and Edgeworth were present. Now it may be added. The last Farron.

   Just when Ferrier handed over the document and Farron reached out to take it, Georgiana took the document away.

   The last time she signed this document, she was stunned by the "big money", and she will not make the same mistake again.

   "Thank you for your reminder, I will consult you if I have any questions." Georgiana said to Farron, "What else do you want to say?"

   Farron looked at her.

   "You can trust me, ma'am," said Farron. "The queen also trusts me."

  It's a pity that Marie Antoinette is dead, otherwise his words would be more convincing.

  Georgianna smiled miserably. If it was as she thought, she would have to die, and the rest of the debt would be shared by the Belgians and the Dutch.

  Who plans to marry such a "smart" man? No wonder Josephine said to him without fear, "Who will love you but me".

   From the time he told her that she was going to follow her next state visit, she felt like she was dreaming, or in other words, she defined herself as an "intern".

She ruined her marriage, her life, and almost ruined her reputation. She has been isolated from the outside world, so she doesn't know many things, including what Farron said, and her canonization at St. Lumodi Church. Those known after the knight's ceremony.

  Why are you plotting against her? Is it because she is British? She felt a bone-chilling cold, as if her whole body was cold.

   "Can I ask, why did you choose St. Catherine as the saint of the Knights?" Farron asked suddenly.

   is like nonsense and intentional.

   "Who told you that?" asked Georgiana.

   "Edgeworth," Farron said. "He'd like to know too."

   She remembered that this was the last question the Archbishop asked when Edgeworth and Gregois left the Archbishop's office.

   But is that really what Irish MPs really want to know? Is he still on that document?

   "Because Allenberg's family burial is in St. Catherine's Church." Georgiana said, "The guards of that church are the Knights of the Capuchins."

The saints who used to be mummified by the Capuchins and placed on the wall are now "sinners", and the cloak full of sins is called the "San Benito" cloak, which was originally a representative Through the cloak of penance, it was later a marker of whether the prisoner was burned at the stake.

These capes would become permanent memorials of the inmate's shame, hung on the walls as trophies by the Inquisition, while the prisoner's body had either been scorched by flames or had been buried after hanging, no need to be taxidermied. The display of the cape of the crime, the Archbishop felt that Georgiana was unkind to do so.

   "Instead of you, what would you like to be written on your epitaph?" the archbishop asked her.

   Now she understands that, rather than Erasmus's philosophical words, she thinks "If anyone passes by, please remember, there is an idiot lying here" more suitable for her.

   "Muggle vulnerable"? Only a fool would think so, no wonder Brutus Malfoy is the ancestor of the "peacock".

   (end of this chapter)