Chapter 1987 "Eagle" and "Dove" (5)

  "What? They voluntarily withdrew from the Wizarding Union?"

  Georgiana exclaimed.

   "The whole continent was in turmoil at that time." Rabastein seemed to understand the British and explained to them.

  Georgiana did not make a sound, and wrapped the blue silk shawl on the sofa.

  At this time, the hotel they were staying in was near the port, not far from the city hall. It used to be a casino, but it was closed during the Revolution. Now it is a luxurious hotel for wealthy businessmen.

  She has lived in a real palace, and she doesn’t think how luxurious this hotel is. Maybe you can see a nice view from the window when it’s sunny, but now it’s windy and rainy outside, and she just thinks it’s cold in the room, even if there is a fire.

Artemisia Lefkin’s previous Minister of Magic happened to be Axes Osbot, the legendary puppet was controlled by the Malfoy family, and the true leader of the Ministry of Magic was Septimus. Malfoy. Osbot’s term of office happened from 1789 to 1798. In November 1799, Napoleon ran back to France from Egypt to launch a foggy coup.

  Septimus, this word stands for 7 in Latin, and it is also a Hefpaff who discovered the magic of the number 7.

  Georgiana sighed, as if this was some kind of destiny.

  "Since they withdrew from the International Wizarding Federation, why are they still intervening in mainland affairs?" Georgiana asked.

   "They question our ability to move, so they want to send Aurors to help us maintain order in Brittany."

   "How did you answer?"

  "Waiting for your word." Labstein said.

   "You ignored them?" Georgiana asked.

  Labstam twisted his lips, showing an arrogant attitude.

   "If Switzerland succeeds in independence, will they also intervene in the establishment of the Swiss Ministry of Magic?" Georgiana asked.

   "I think the Swiss are more inclined to let you decide." Rabastein said, "There is also Liechtenstein and I have no opinion."

   "Good-hearted Pierre doesn't protest that I violated the power of the mountain monster?" Georgiana sarcastically.

   Just then, the door to her room opened and Bonaparte walked in.

   "What are you talking about?" He asked casually.

  "The meeting with the British Ministry of Magic." Labstein said.

   "How many days do you want to stay?"

   "You don't need to wait for me." She suddenly said, "Why don't you call Josephine?"

   Bonaparte, who was pouring wine, was motionless as if it had been petrified.

   "Don't delay your trip because I'm not good at socializing." Georgiana said indifferently.

   "You go down first." Bonaparte said.

  Then the pure-blooded nobleman really left.

  After Rabastan closed the door, Bonaparte took two glasses of wine and handed her one.

   "You actually left me behind, leaving me alone."

  He complained.

   "I hate that kind of occasion." Georgiana said irritably after receiving the drink.

   "This is life." He took her to the sofa, and then lay down on her lap.

  In the silence, even the sound of firewood burning can be heard. Although the wind and rain outside is loud, it seems to be far away from him.

  "Do you know why some Romans think that Troy is the mother country of Rome." Leon muttered.

   "I know." She said calmly.

"why?"

   "No one wants to be a barbarian."

  He turned his face sideways and looked at her with one eye.

   "I will tell you a story." Georgiana said after singing, "A member of the Malfoy family fell in love with Queen Elizabeth."

   "He is a wizard?" Bonaparte asked.

   "Yes, you may think I am crazy. I would rather stay with you than play with those people."

   "Why should I think you are crazy?" he asked softly.

  She did not answer this question.

"Friends, you must have courage in your heart to be a man. In the fierce battle, everyone must have a sense of shame. Those who are ashamed must be safe and not die. Runaways will neither be honored nor be saved." He suddenly Impassioned and said loudly, "My child, it is not your business to fight on the battlefield. You still manage your affairs, the sweetness of marriage and marriage, and leave the wars to other gods, to Athena and the sudden Ares organized."

  She pinched his nose to express her dissatisfaction.

  But she does feel better. No wonder he is the commander-in-chief of so many people and is good at boosting morale.

  "This is the reason I like the Iliad, not the Odyssey." He took a sip of wine, and then said, "He held his loyal wife, and the tears kept flowing, like a person drifting on the sea looking at the land he longed for."

   "What's wrong with that." Georgiana complained, and what he read was from Odyssey.

  "This is a port, a safe harbor that sailors desire." Bonaparte said, "but I don't think you will like this place."

"You know why?"

   "I changed. This time I didn't send the envoy to Britain before I set off." Bonaparte said.

   "You have learned your lesson, others have not, although this is the mouth of the Seine, Le Havre is too far from Paris."

  He suddenly sat up and rolled over to press her.

  She suddenly remembered Hathor's warning, and quickly stood up.

   "What's the matter?" He asked inexplicably.

   "You said, a convenient sofa..."

   "Come and sit down," he ordered.

  So Georgiana immediately sat down next to him.

  He seemed to be really annoying, took up the glass and drank the rest of the wine.

  "Tell me the real reason." He said patiently.

"I told you."

   "You are lying." He sneered and said, "You are a terrible liar."

   "Perhaps you haven't seen me seriously lie." She said unconvinced.

   "I don't like people lying to me, so I scare them, and you better not be so stupid." He said fiercely, "What is the real reason?"

  She thought about it.

   "Because of certain rules, I can't tell you the name of that god." She whispered, "Do you know the song of Kole Marcos?"

   "You can sing?"

"In the past ten years since Troy, the rest of the Greek heroes either died on the battlefield or returned to their hometowns. Only Odysseus did not return. Poseidon, the sea god, put him under house arrest on a remote island. He was noble. The goddess Calypso, the goddess of the goddess is imprisoned in a deep cave and wants him to be her husband."

  He smiled triumphantly, "A goddess wants to treat me like Odysseus?"

  She wanted to slap it over and knock off the smile on his face.

   "What about you? Who are you?"

   "I'm the bait, I got you to the bait." She deliberately said coldly, "She has been a goddess for too long, so she won't be a woman."

  He looked her up and down.

  This time she directly patted his brain door.

"why did you hit me?"

   "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking!" He gritted his teeth and said, "It's a pity that I am not as plump as your Mariana."

  He was happier, and then he leaned on the back of the sofa and looked at the ceiling, "I would rather cultivate the land for others, be hired as a servant, and do not want to rule all the dead souls of those who have passed away."

  She suddenly jumped in shock.

"You said that there is a kind of Mennon bird that appeared at Agamemnon's funeral. Do you know how Agamemnon died?" Bonaparte asked, and then replied to himself "Because he planned to sacrifice himself His daughter, hated by his wife, found a lover when he went out. The two conspired to calculate him after he returned. Odysseus met Agamemnon when he went to the underworld, so Agamemnon told Odysseus. Dessius, you must not believe in women easily, and the poem I just read."

   "He is right. Not only women, but children can't be trusted." Georgiana answered quickly.

  "Does that include you?" he asked.

"I know a boy who sincerely respects and believes in an old man. That old man is his principal, but the principal lied to him and asked the child to die at the right time when he was just an adult." Georgiana thought After a while, he said, "You might think that I am too feminine. I don’t see this. Being an adult means death. I’ll do a foolish thing because of this kindness. I’ve saved a person before and he fell into the snow. , I saved him, he attacked me with black magic, I was lucky to survive, but my child is gone, I may not be able to have children in my life, this is my lesson."

  "Then why are you still pleading for Santo Domingo?" He asked calmly.

   "Because I am a woman." Georgiana said helplessly, "There is a reason why the creator put my soul in the body of a woman, not a boy."

  He thought for a while, drank the wine she hadn’t drunk, and then took her arm to the bedroom.

  Her blue silk shawl fell on the sofa.

  She thought... But after she was placed on the bed, Bonaparte left.

   "Where are you going?" she asked, lying in the quilt.

  He waved at her without looking back and left her suite.

  (End of this chapter)