Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 2367 mauvaissujets (on)

  There is a floodplain in the northwest of Mechelen, known locally as the denbattelaer forest, at the junction of the Zena River and the Ruwen-Deller Canal.

  This canal has been navigable since the 14th century. However, with the increase in trade, the canal was gradually insufficient. The canal was planned to be widened in the 17th century, but the plan was not approved until 1749.

The excavation was carried out by 500 peasants from the Ardennes, who were assigned to expropriated houses near the canal. After the canal was built in 1752 it quickly filled with water, but the amount of water exceeded expectations and the result became flood.

The people who designed the canal at that time also considered this situation and set up two single locks and one double lock, but the double locks completely lost their function, so three single locks were rebuilt, and the amount of water flowing into the canal has been relatively low since then. stabilized.

   But the houses where the canal workers used to live are empty, and no one knows when the flood will come again, and the gates will fail again, and these houses are gradually occupied by the homeless.

  If it wasn't for the information from the assassin Brook's mind, it would be hard to notice that there is actually a person living here even if it flew over this area. It looks almost completely like a natural forest, covered not only by a lot of vegetation, but also by the reed warbler, a bird that lives in the swamp.

  Louis from the Beaufort family took the wizards and sneaked into the village first, and then the Mamluk cavalry also entered the village and began to search the houses that looked like they had been vacant for a long time.

   This was the last thing she wanted to see, so she gave the command to Shabi and Figue, and waited quietly by the swamp.

   She stood by the lake and watched the water birds pass by the mirror-like lake, which was much smaller than the lake she swam in before, but just as peaceful.

   She looked at the soft fabric on her body. Brooke's sword just didn't leave a mark on it. Under normal circumstances, it should have been pierced, and she should have fallen in a pool of blood.

   At that time, she had no time to think about it, and she glanced at the fire opal ring on her hand. Maybe another person would think of attacking Brook with fire magic, but her subconscious approach was this kind of defense, and she didn't even use armor to protect her body.

  The reason why the magical world exists is because of hiding, but the taste of hiding is not pleasant. Who doesn’t want to live in this world upright and open?

French wizards don't think half-blood magical creatures are a "scandal" like their English counterparts, and they're open enough to even accept potion-drinking werewolves in public, Scamander's grandson didn't see it for the first time. I am amazed.

  The core of the French Enlightenment philosophy is "reason", all superstition, injustice, privilege and oppression will be replaced by truth, justice, equality and human rights, and everything before that will be overturned.

  Kant believed that the existence of God is transcendental and cannot be experienced by man.

He understands the illusion as the ancients' ignorance of a science or art, in order to cover up their own ignorance, and even a deliberate illusion, and to imitate the meticulous method prescribed by people's general logic, using it to beautify an empty behavior, the result can only be It's nonsense and doesn't tell people anything about intellectual content at all.

  The illusion that Georgiana recognizes is perceptual. If a painting does not have all the colors, at least there are black and white, the sketch can express the three-dimensional effect. An image that appears to be three-dimensional does not extend in the three-dimensional world, although it appears to have length, width and height.

  All dharmas are delusional views, like dreams and flames, like the moon in water, like images in a mirror, and they are born from delusions.

  Sometimes people have to distinguish between imagination and delusion. People are easily lost in all kinds of hallucinations. There is only a thin line between genius and lunatic.

   After all, people still live in groups, and in groups, certain ethics and morals must be followed.

   In fact, she is quite willing to be a housewife, but as long as she thinks of what is happening in the village, if she is one of those women living in the abandoned hut of the canal workers, suddenly a group of soldiers rushed in...

   She would rather Brook killed her just now, but she still subconsciously chose to live.

   She just announced a person's death sentence, and she seems to have died, or she is not really alive now.

   As Lyle Mayer said, people in this world are neither really alive nor really dead.

   At this moment, she heard the sound of hoofs behind her.

   She turned her head and looked over, and found that it was Augereau, who came to Georgiana after dismounting.

   "Leave this to me, Madam, please go back."

   She could not say that she was granted amnesty, at least she felt that she had no strength, and it was difficult for her to stand on her own.

   At this time, she found that there was another person beside Augereau.

   "Who is this general?" she asked subconsciously.

   Augereau glanced at the other party. "He is Lagrange, the senior inspector of the gendarmerie."

  Georgianna would like to ask if this is the pseudonym of the Senior Ombudsman.

   "I know another Lagrange, you and he are relatives?" she said jokingly.

   "Do you really know him?" Lagrange, the police inspector, said with a smile, "I never heard him talk about you."

   She was a little stunned when Figuere returned, and they left the place together.

   returned to Mechelen's residence, and after opening the door, she saw an unexpected person.

   "Don't let others discover the law of your actions." Bonaparte put down the official document he was reading. "Otherwise, others will lay down an ambush beforehand."

   She stood silently.

   "How about we leave Mechelen?" he asked.

   "Your business is settled?" asked Georgiana.

   "I can call them to continue the meeting elsewhere, and you are the same, Roqueello is very strong, I asked you to set up a school that has nothing to do with the Middle Ages, and I didn't say that it would be opposed to Prussia..."

   "No, you don't understand!" she interrupted him "Only by doing this can we stop everything from happening!"

"what happened?"

   She looked at the military uniform on him and suddenly felt disgusted.

   "I sometimes feel that I made the wrong decision and signed the "Special Agreement for Academic Affairs", which is full of unreliable pastors and recalcitrant desires. I have repeatedly tolerated them but got nothing."

   "Isn't Polista in charge of them?" asked Georgiana.

   "He has more important work, and the work of the Ministry of Public Belief can be put aside for the time being." He said indifferently.

   She said nothing more.

   "I heard that you can erase your memories," said Bonaparte.

   "In certain circumstances." She looked at him cautiously.

   "Can the Mamluks forget what just happened?"

   "Of course no problem." She said immediately "When they come back."

   He stared at her.

   "Can you tell me why?" he asked after a while.

   "Using witchcraft to rule a country is a bad idea. There was once a madman who planned to do that. No, there is more than one. To govern a country, it still depends on fairness and justice."

   He laughed.

   "You think this is childish?" she asked rhetorically.

   "Come here." He held out his hands towards her.

   "Do what?"

   "Reward you."

   She made a face at him and went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

   (end of this chapter)