Chapter 1216 Parisian Women (3)

Les Invalides is on the other side of the Seine, and it only took Severus a minute to fly there from the Louvre.

When his feet stepped on the ground inside the Invalides, Gong Saiyi also apparated.

"Wait, what are you doing!" Gong Saiyi raised his hands in front of Silverston.

"Get out of the way," Severus said impatiently.

"With such a big fuss...do you want to expose the magical world?" Gong Saiyi said helplessly.

"Get out of the way!" Severus said steadily.

"What are you doing here?"

Severus did not intend to answer Goncey's question, he walked directly towards the location of Napoleon's tomb.

It is said to be a tomb, but in fact it is more like a baroque-style luxury building, with a brilliant gilded roof and sculptures on the facade. Except for a few idle security personnel, there is basically no one guarding it.

"Your wife..."

Before Gong Saiyi could finish speaking, he was frightened into silence by Severus's gaze.

"Are you planning to destroy Napoleon's grave?" Gongsei asked anxiously.

Snape didn't answer. He dragged his black robe and walked quickly up the steps.

"Don't you have any other way to contact your wife?" Gong Saiyi asked from behind him.

Snape stopped and took out the crystal ball again, but nothing happened inside.

"I gave her a ring." He stared at the crystal ball and said, and then he took out a golden thing, similar to a women's powder box, but it was not filled with powder, but something like a compass.

"What is this?" Gong Saiyi asked.

Severus ignored Gongcey. He took the compass and checked the direction. The pointer was still pointing to the Louvre.

"That Muggle!" Severus cursed and wanted to fly away again.

"Don't go now!" Gongsei grabbed Severus' arm. "There are Aurors everywhere over there!"

"I don't have time!" Severus took his hand away and was about to fly away.

"I thought you loved Lily Potter." Gongsei said, "Am I right, Severus Snape!"

Severus stopped.

"Prince Eugene almost didn't tell you the answer directly. I would be a real fool if I couldn't guess it. Are you back from the dead? Just like the Dark Lord?"

"Someone saved me," Severus said.

"Sit down, you are not thinking at all now." Gong Saiyi said, "We need a plan."

"Sit down if you want." Severus looked back at Napoleon's tomb, "The big-headed Corsican dwarf."

"He did...oh." Gong Saiyi realized it halfway, "I thought he was dead."

"He is dead now." Severus took out the wand, "But he was alive two hundred years ago. When he was dreaming..."

"Have you never had a dream like that?" Gong Saiyi continued what Severus said, "This is a normal physiological phenomenon."

"If I treat your wife..."

"I don't have a wife. Thanks to Mary, James Potter has died long ago. If he knew that you were thinking about his wife, how do you think he would react?"

Severus smirked, "Open your arms and embrace my 'brother'."

"You didn't pester Lily after she got married, right?" Gong Saiyi asked.

"That's right."

"Why?"

"Because I am a true gentleman, and this guy inside is a villain." Severus pointed at Napoleon's grave and said, "You still think of him as a hero!"

"God also likes strong people, that's how the French are." Gongsei spread his hands, "Even if we receive help from others, we will consider how much we can repay."

"What do you want in return?" Severus asked.

"I want your dagger."

"I could slit your throat with it right now."

"Okay, let's put it another way. Is your wife a mixed-blood Veela? Does she have sisters or something?" Gong Saiyi asked.

Severus glared at him.

"It's normal for men to go crazy about Veela, but you're not crazy."

"That's different." Severus said lowly.

"She has, I mean..."

"She keeps saying no," Severus said. "That Corsican dwarf treats her like a fortress that must be conquered, f***."

He suddenly cursed an international curse word and kicked an empty can that someone had thrown on the ground, sending it flying far away.

"So, does she have any sisters?" Gong Saiyi asked. "If so, introduce one to me. This is my condition."

"No problem." Severus agreed immediately.

"What are you doing here?" Gong Saiyi began to help him analyze it in an organized manner.

"Look for her body. Her consciousness is now in the Tuileries Palace where we went before."

"I think you are looking in the wrong direction, brother. The one hiding her body is Hathor. You can't find it here in Napoleon." Gong Saiyi looked around. "There are only cannons here. There is no way to hide people. How can you

Did you think of coming here to find someone?"

"I met a man who we met during our last adventure in Italy." Severus said calmly, "He is the priest of Death."

"What did he come here for?" Gong Saiyi asked.

"I have no idea."

"He tricked you into coming to this place, maybe to divert attention." Gong Saiyi said, "He has ulterior motives."

"I know it without you having to tell me."

"We need to go back to the Louvre, not show up as we are now. I have a job and a family, and I don't want to be wanted. I heard that you are a potion master. Have you prepared polyjuice potion?"

"have."

"Then let's kidnap two Aurors and use their appearance to sneak in. Then we'll ask Hathor what he wants to do?"

"Good idea." Severus said. "Thank you."

"Don't forget the conditions you promised me." Gong Saiyi pointed at Severus and said, "If you don't keep your promise..."

Severus pulled him and disapparated directly. Gong Saiyi's threat disappeared with the two of them. Only the guard who was listening to the radio noticed the movement and shined a flashlight on it, and then returned to the guard box.

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Pomona stopped in front of a painting.

It was a painting with deep colors, but it gave people a very peaceful feeling. A man in ragged clothes was kneeling in front of an old man. Perhaps because they were the protagonists, these two people used highlights. On their faces

There were four other people around him, three of them were closer, and there was a woman standing at the door.

"This painting was painted by Rembrandt." Josephine walked up to Pomona and said, "Do you know the story of the Prodigal Son?"

"I know." Pomona looked into Josephine's eyes and said, "It's a story in the Bible."

"Can you talk to me about how you feel?" Josephine asked.

"Forgiveness." Pomona said, "No matter what his son did wrong, his father will forgive him."

"This may be true for some fathers and sons, but not so for some fathers and sons. What did you just say to the ambassador's wife?" Josephine asked.

"It's nothing important."

"My husband has investigated you. He once thought you were a spy for the British." Josephine said, "But the British know nothing about you. You have no record of being photographed, and you have not lived in a hotel. No one has seen you."

You appear in public places and no one even sees you eating, it's like you are a phantom and don't exist at all."

"You don't have to worry about me, First Lady."

"You are different from the woman he brought back from Egypt. She thought that Napoleon's warehouse belonged to her. She could come when she wanted and take whatever she wanted." Josephine opened her fan with a swish and gracefully prepared it for herself.

Fan Feng: "She has been famous in Paris for a while, but now she is gone. He will handle the matter properly without my intervention at all. He has tried his best to find you, not only in Paris, but also in Lyon and Marseille. He has sent people

I've looked for it. Recently, he always reads before going to bed. Sometimes he reads it by himself, and sometimes he has someone translate or read it to him. Before going to bed, he often talks about "the most beautiful purple robe", which is Theodore's.

Was that the famous speech delivered by Queen La?”

"I don't know what you're talking about." Pomona decided to play dumb. "Who is Theodora?"

"Don't lie to me." Josephine pursed her lips tightly to avoid showing her ugly teeth. "Are you because you will be like that prostitute and take my place?"

"I didn't think about it that way." Pomona stared at Josephine. "Especially after seeing your appearance now, I have strengthened this idea. I am already married. If my husband knows that I am here, he will not be there."

When I was young, there were scandals about him that embarrassed him. I thought he might not be as merciful and forgiving as the father in this painting. I would be in the same situation as you, even if he was with another woman.
To be continued...