Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 2422 royalcircus (five)

   Brussels Mayor Rupe joined the conversation. He and Sharptar were chatting and laughing, not feeling the almost suffocating atmosphere just now.

   "Have you seen Irish brushwork?" said Edgeworth suddenly.

   "What's that?" asked Georgiana.

   "It's a rococo style of decoration that requires portland cement, and lime powder, mixed into a mortar and applied to the wall..."

  Georgiana listened absently to Edgeworth's introduction to the so-called decor, with a focused smile on her face.

   In fact, compared to the Natural Science Museum, the art museum is a more suitable place for dating, but...

   "Sounds a bit like Palace Royal," Georgiana replied.

   "It's a bit like, but we'll use a curly leaf pattern for a natural look."

   "I want to see the effect of the decoration," said Georgiana.

   "What?" Edgeworth asked curiously.

   "Find a few painters, draw the structure of the museum, and then put the finished picture on it." Georgiana explained "This will facilitate bidding."

   Edgeworth was a little surprised. "Didn't you decide?"

  Georgianna smiled and shook her head, "I think you should have heard that in the old days, if someone wanted to do something, they would find the king's mistress. I don't want to be like that."

   "Or do you not have confidence in your own taste?" Padma asked.

   "Anything." Georgiana said tiredly, "Is there a place to rest here?"

  Ferriel immediately turned around to find Saint Tyrel, who led everyone to a room.

  Maybe the museum is still under construction, so there are only a few coffee tables and chairs in this room for people to rest. Everyone ordered a drink from the waiter, and Georgiana asked for a soda.

   "How about a sea salt soda?" Sharptal said. "Add some lemon for something different."

  Georgianna did not refuse, and soon the waiter brought her sea salt lemon soda, which tasted very different from the sweet and luxurious soda she used to drink.

   "How is it?" Sharptar asked with a smile.

   "Really good." She admired "What brand is this?"

   "No name yet," Sharptar replied.

"what happened?"

   "This is from my son's new soda factory in Provence, and he invented the decomposition of sea salt to make soda," Sharptal said. "You give it a name, Georgiana."

   She didn't make a sound. At this moment, the drinks that everyone else asked for came, and at the same time, the unpleasant atmosphere reappeared.

   After the Treaty of Amiens was signed, the French did not exchange prisoners, but let the British free the Irish political prisoners. These were overwhelmingly from the United Irish Society, who planned a rebellion in May 1798, but the main conspirators were arrested in March, in which Lord Edward Fitzrard died in prison, the cause of his death was A bullet hit him in the arm because of an infected wound.

  This general had fought in the American Revolutionary War and was the son of the 1st Duke of Leinster in Ireland. He formed a military council, and some of his officers were not sentenced to death or converted to exile due to Napoleon's intervention. Napoleon also received two Irish rebel leaders.

They later joined the "Irish Legion" as officers. In addition to the Irish, there were deserters who did not want to stay in the Royal Navy, as well as some Germans and Prussians. It could be said that they were the French Foreign Legion. The color of the regiment's uniform was Green and gold represent the emerald-colored land of Ireland, as well as the golden harp in Irish mythology.

   "How about a soda called Lavender?" Georgiana said. "It's about finding love."

  Padma looked at her with straight eyes, and everyone else smiled and did not comment.

  Georgianna took a sip of soda in anger, probably because the lemon was not seeded, and the soda tasted a bit bitter.

  Lavender Brown was bitten by a werewolf. Although it was not a full moon night, she still changed, and the degree of "wolfization" was more serious than Bill Weasley, and she was a Muggle. Neville took her in, and Lavender, who was helpless, fell in love with Neville again, and slapped "ex-boyfriend" Ron Weasley, which was a break with the past.

   But Neville's grandmother would not accept Lavender, even if she opposed Voldemort, especially Lavender is a "werewolf", even if werewolves are not contagious by blood, it is difficult to change people's prejudice.

   In fact, Pomona had done similar things to Lavender before, as if to announce how wrong the people outside were, and that Severus no longer loved Lily.

   Her wishful thinking was based on the fact that she was beautiful and a mixed-race veela. If she wasn't pretty, even if she wasn't as ugly as Merope, she probably wouldn't be able to attract the attention of the opposite sex. If Merope was good looking, even if she was a witch, old Tom Riddle might not have cared that much, and even admitted that Voldemort was a bastard.

   So, all this is a dream.

   "Why don't you call Saini?" said Georgiana.

   "Goddess of the Moon? Why not use Sea God?" Padma asked.

"Just because it's made of sea salt, does it have to be named after the sea?" Georgiana sarcastically said, "We just told the story of the shepherd. There are thousands of shepherds in this world, the female Saini in mythology. I fell in love with the shepherd because he saw his handsome sleeping posture, I don't agree with this, I prefer those little shepherds who fought against wolves to protect their companions."

   "But love isn't about who's better at the job," Edgeworth said.

   "If love can be blinded by looks, why can't it be blinded by other reasons?"

   "Sounds like you're belittling Saini," Rupe said.

   "No!" Georgiana said anxiously, "What I want to say is that Saini's choice..."

   "I like the name." Sharptal said "Do you focus more on the inner qualities than the outer ones."

   "But I don't think most people understand that," Rupe said. "Especially with such a nice package."

   "If you use an ordinary container, the cost will drop a little..."

   "But that's not up to the standard of 'luxury'," Lupe added.

  Sharptal looked confused.

   "Do you think you should drink fresh water or salt water to quench your thirst?" asked Georgiana.

   "Fresh water, of course," said Santirel.

   "What if I told you that salt water quenches your thirst in summer?" Georgiana asked, "I'm not talking about salt water, but..."

   "Contradiction," said Edgeworth.

   "That's right, that's it." Georgiana said anxiously. "In the case of profuse sweating in summer, salty water is actually more thirst-quenching."

   "I still don't think normal people can understand this, and I think they prefer pretty bottles to have that dreamy feel," Rupe said.

   "Who says ordinary people can't understand!" Padma said with a gloomy face.

   "I want a drink," Lupe said to the waiter.

   "Me too," said Edgeworth.

   "Give us a few glasses and lemons, and bring us a few bottles of soda," St. Tyrell said to the waiter.

   "It's like tequila." Georgiana swayed, sitting on the chair and said excitedly, "It's good to drink salt..."

   "You drink water, not wine." Padma interrupted her excitement. "Why are you like Professor Trelawney."

  Georgianna took a sip of soda, ignoring Padma.

   She recalled the last time Severus gave her a drink when they were still in the townhouse in South Simpton.

   So, should you get a bar in the lounge area of ​​this natural science museum?

   (end of this chapter)