Chapter 1449 “We have similar odors”

Legend has it that in Orleans, France, in the Middle Ages, during a celebration, a village girl, Giuseppe, dressed as the Virgin Mary, met a young man dressed as a unicorn, and the two fell in love, but they had met many times.

Afterwards, the young man still refused to take off the mask. At this time, Jusannu, who was afraid that the other party was the devil incarnate, had to run to the church to ask God for instructions. Suddenly, a message came from the sky asking her to dig a hole in the topaz and thread it with gold thread.

With the instructions on his left wrist, the poor young man who was cursed by the devil and turned into a unicorn finally regained his human appearance.

Even on the American continent, New Orleans is famous as the "home of witchcraft" and a base of supernatural phenomena. It is said that it is also a ferry, similar to Orleans in France.

Rather than believing that the poor Muggle young man had been cursed by the devil, Georgiana believed that he had been transfigured by a wizard who did not abide by international secrecy.

The organizational structure of the French Ministry of Magic is partly based on the British Ministry of Magic, but there is a special archives department used to store the genealogy of pure-blood families.

There is no doubt that the purebloods who form the backbone of the French Ministry of Magic, Muggles and half-blood wizards are on the fringes of magical society.

Easter is the Sunday after the first full moon after the spring equinox, which means that the full moon night is before Easter. During this time, werewolves may come out to bite people. In addition, Napoleon was preparing to clean up the problems of banditry and famine in the countryside.

The countryside in 1802 was in chaos, and the National Guard was preparing again.

While Napoleon was suffering on the front lines in Egypt, Josephine and her young lover were living a free and luxurious life at the rear. It was not without reason that the "general" hated the quartermaster.

In Napoleon's constitution, property rights are placed before equality and freedom. The sanctity of private property comes from the Declaration of Human Rights. This is in line with Protestant ethics. Catholics pride themselves on poverty. Both Napoleon and Severus

They feel that the "trophies" gained by taking risks cannot be given to others for free. This kind of private ownership of property has been infiltrated into their bones.

Men are not always able to make wise and sober choices. The wizarding world has experienced a bloodbath due to the fall of the king. Georgiana will not let these survivors be purged due to the Muggle political storm like last time.

Can be multiplied.

Madam de Stael has a good saying, first of all, we must have independent property. Dragon blood, dragon heart, dragon claws, and dragon skin can be sold as trading goods to support the daily expenses of the French Ministry of Magic. Although these pure bloods patronize and play, they

I also know how to use a hiding spell.

When Muggles are in dire straits, it is up to the Muggle government to deal with it. Purebloods believe that they should not care about the life and death of Muggles. She is still worried about those young wizards. They must not be silently parasitized in this chaotic situation.

Became silent.

She gave these ministers who hurried over smelling of alcohol and perfume three tasks. One was to clean up all wizards and magical creatures in their jurisdiction that did not abide by the international law of secrecy. The second was to find and protect young wizards.

Send them to Brebaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the Pyrenees. The third step is to rebuild the Quidditch team, establish diplomatic relations with the ministries of magic of other countries as soon as possible, and inform other ministries of magic that foreign wizards will need France to travel to France in the future.

The Ministry of Magic is allowed to enter.

After giving the instructions, she let them discuss it as they pleased. She only wanted the solution and did not need to participate in the process.

The day passed quickly like this, and she didn't leave the ministers to work overtime. She told them that they could go home at five o'clock in the afternoon. Then she went to the forest to practice magic for a while. Now she can use fire magic. It happened that Carolan

Can be her sparring partner.

She didn't intend to go back to the "cold palace" after dark. She went to the house bought by Sophie and Gaudin Poitevin, and asked Carolan to fill the bathtub with spring water. She used fire magic to fill it up.

It heated up, but as a result, she failed to control her strength, and the cold water turned into boiling water, and the whole bathroom was filled with steam. Carolan injected a little more cold water into it, so that the water in the bathtub could be warm enough for people to take a bath.

She regretted not bringing some rose petals so that she could scatter some in the bathtub. Carolan took the initiative and said she could find them, so Georgiana took off her clothes and lay down in the bathtub.

She felt a kind of relaxation all over her body, couldn't help but close her eyes, and vaguely felt someone rubbing her back, which reminded her of Severus taking care of her when she was hospitalized at St. Mungo's.

At first, many people will think that power is intoxicating, just like a blooming rose. Only when they actually touch it will they realize that there are thorns behind the rose.

Napoleoni was a commoner, and his blood was warm, so he didn't know how cold-blooded those who had political interests flowing through their veins were.

Property is sacred. Others such as humanity, freedom, equality, tolerance, sharing, chastity, and loyalty have become a thing of the past and are no longer sacred. Generally speaking, only the winner in a gambling game wins the bet, so the winner is revered.

Yes, losers will be despised.

"I just don't want you to be a deer's head on someone's wall, Leon." She said with her eyes closed.

"I'm not Napoleon." Louvre Truman said. "You just said at the Ministry of Magic that we were at war. Do you really think that?"

"Who stole the information from St. Luke's Palace?"

"The invisibility cloak is not a rare thing. How do you know it was stolen by the British, not the Russians or the Germans?" Louvre Truman said.

Because the cloak of death is in the Potter family in England, Henry Potter once volunteered to participate in the First World War. With the Potter family's trouble-making and "joking" character, this "adventurer" is likely to do so.

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"Why did you rub my cologne?" Georgiana asked.

"This way Napoleon won't notice me. His nose is sharper than a dog's."

"How many secrets have you eavesdropped on?"

"Don't worry, I know when to disappear." Truman said coldly, "You are now a big shot in France."

Georgiana laughed and said, "How could you take your dream so seriously?"

"You think you're dreaming?"

"I think I'm a lucid sleepwalker," Georgiana said slowly.

"You're crazy!" Truman turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" Georgiana asked frivolously.

"Do I even have to tell you where I'm going, ma'am?" Truman said sarcastically.

"I thought your job was to protect me."

"You still need my protection. You can cast such gorgeous fire magic with the forbidden magic ring. You suppressed many people at that time."

"I really didn't expect this."

"Can I leave?" Truman said impatiently.

"You go." Georgiana said helplessly, and Louvre Truman left with heavy footsteps.

Georgiana lay down in the bathtub again and closed her eyes.

Not long after, she heard heavy footsteps again.

"Did you forget something?" she asked casually.

"Who are you waiting for?"

Georgiana opened her eyes and looked back at the person standing at the bathroom door, it was Napoleoni in casual clothes.

"Can I come with you?" he asked casually, as if he were asking if we could play poker together.

"Whatever." She lay down again for a while.

There was a rustling sound of clothes behind her, and soon he was standing next to her.

"Come over here."

She moved aside to make room for him, and he stepped into the bathtub.

He seemed very tired and couldn't help but let out a long sigh after lying in the water.

"How do you feel?" she asked.

Napoleoni looked at her with gray-blue eyes.

"The bath water is made by magic."

He laughed.

"Look." She snapped her fingers, and a small ball of fire appeared in the air, turning into a horse and running wildly in front of them.

"Is this an illusion?" He held the bathtub with one hand and stared at the fire.

Georgiana let the horse fall on the clothes he had just taken off, and they immediately burst into flames.

"Severus is a mixed-blood wizard." Georgiana said happily while playing with the water. "His father is a Muggle and his mother is a wizard. The superstitious saying is that a Muggle who falls in love with a wizard will be loyal to her or him. In fact,

But it was the other way around. Tobia didn't hit her, but used words to hurt her. I swear I won't become Irene..."

"You want to kill me?" He shifted his gaze from the fire to her, "Use your fire magic."

"You don't believe in magic?"

"Sounds like the crazy words of a mad woman." He smiled charmingly. "How do you know about the situation in Saint-Domingue?"

"I was told."

"I asked Michelle, she didn't say that." He said in a calm tone, "Who is it?"

"The tutor of William Pitt the Younger, the Earl of Malmesbury."

Napoleon snorted, "What a surprise."

Then he skillfully poured water to wash his arms and chest.

Georgiana found that the ringworm on his chest had enlarged, but the water was still clean and had not turned black.

"Do you believe in curses?" she said, looking at his chest.

"Do you believe this?" he asked in a strange tone.

"My principal died of a curse." Georgiana looked into his eyes. "When did Marla's skin disease appear?"

"You want to say that because there are so many people who hate me, I also have skin diseases?" he asked calmly.

"You are so cute, how could anyone hate you?" She sarcastically smiled.
To be continued...