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Chapter 1587 Life and Death Snipe Eighteen(1/2)

 Chapter 1588 Life and Death Sniper (19)

Paris in the 21st century looks very clean, at least unlike the dirty streets of Paris during the Industrial Revolution, let alone before the Haussmannian transformation.

The house near Nicklermay's house is one of the few preserved old communities. Because of the magic spell, this house has no house number, and it is like a house that "does not exist".

Neither the restaurant owner nor the waiter at the alley knew Crimean, and he looked very nervous after sitting down, as if he didn't often eat with others. Felix was devouring ice cream in a wooden chaff cup.

Children's privileges.

"He should be in school at his age." Crimean looked at Felix and said, "Who usually teaches him?"

"He will not become a wizard." Severus lit the cigarette and said with a straight face, "He will become a warlock."

"He made such a big decision at such a young age?"

Severus smiled, "I didn't expect you to be as good at cooking as a housewife, but I didn't expect you to be as nagging as them."

Crimean was stunned.

"I don't smell smoke in that house," Severus said. "You don't usually eat there, do you?"

Crimean did not answer.

"And you don't eat in this restaurant. You and your teacher don't need food?"

"I will eat somewhere else." Crimean said with some displeasure, "What does this have to do with you?"

"Not many people know about your existence. There are many people who covet Nick Flamel's research results. You are right to do so." Severus took a puff of his cigarette. "Too many people want the Philosopher's Stone."

"He still believes that Napoleon will be resurrected." Gong Saiyi said teasingly, "Do you believe it?"

Crimean looked serious.

"What do you think he will do?" Crimean asked Severus.

"The pensieve still has memory. He can remember the name and appearance of the soldier who shared a piece of bread with him on the battlefield ten years ago." Severus sighed, "I almost thought it was fiction."

"What do you think Napoleon will do after he is resurrected?" Crimean said.

"Isn't it obvious?" Felix rolled his eyes, "This riot is related to him."

"I don't think so," Crimean said. "Napoleon is the one who establishes order and rules, he is not the one who incites rebellion."

"You should take a look at the peace treaties he made. They are all intended to create disputes and prepare for future wars." Severus said coldly.

"That's a one-sided view of yours," Crimean said.

"Are you defending him because he is a Muggle, or because I was a Death Eater?" Severus asked.

"I don't think wizards who express love for Muggle society are mentally retarded." Cremian said. "I heard that you look down on Weasley."

"Where did you hear that?"

"Your friend, Lucius Malfoy."

"Have you had direct contact with him?"

"He has shown contempt for Weasley in many public settings."

Severus was silent for a while and then said, "I have some friendship with him, but that doesn't mean that he and I agree on all opinions."

"Then what is your attitude towards Muggles now?" Crimean asked.

"I'm just not as warm-hearted as you." Severus stared at Kemilian and said, "Maybe what happened in the past makes you think that I am in the same group as those in the Order of the Phoenix, but unfortunately, I am not. I

You are not asked to believe me, and I will not say that I am a member of the Order of the Phoenix just to make you think I am trustworthy."

"Aren't you willing to change your attitude a little?" Crimean said.

Severus didn't want to pay attention to Crimean at all. He looked at the kitchen expectantly, as if he was eager for the food he ordered to be served as soon as possible.

"Do you believe people like him?" Crimean asked Gongsei.

"He is my boss." Gong Saiyi said with a smile.

Crimean looked at him in confusion, as if he didn't understand the answer.

"Idiot." Felix said teasingly. As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head by Gong Saiyi. He looked at Gong Saiyi with terrifying eyes, and a black gauze-like mist surrounded him.

"I want to finish lunch as soon as possible." Severus said lightly. "Don't ruin the restaurant."

The silent person who seemed to be about to explode suddenly fell silent, and then continued to eat the wooden chaff cup of ice cream in front of him in silence.

Crimean looked at Felix in surprise, and then at Gongsei, who shook his head at him.

After a while, their orders came. Severus wanted mutton chops, Felix wanted steak, Gongsei wanted cod, and Crimean wanted spaghetti.

Eating separately and talking to no one, it was a waste of the beautiful scenery on the streets of Paris.

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"Georgiana!"

The old professor, who was clumsily learning the Egyptian dance with Belle, looked over at the sound and found that it was her little French lover coming.

When a normal young girl sees her lover coming, should she run towards him and then throw herself at him with open arms and joy?

Georgiana looked at Napoleoni's thin figure and decided not to do that. There were several ministers behind him. She didn't know how they would laugh if they saw him being thrown down by her.

She curtsied over him with absolute aristocratic etiquette. As soon as she stood up straight, Bonaparte opened his arms and gave her a warm embrace.

"We are finally free," he said in her ear.

Georgiana was not as excited as she expected. She originally thought this was just a business trip.

"Are you happy?" he asked again.

"Happy," she said insincerely. Anyway, her level of happiness was definitely not as high as Bonaparte's.

Then he loosened his hands.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm learning to dance, Egyptian dance."

"Why are you learning this?"

Because the ghost of Charlemagne’s uncle and Pepin’s brother Carloman is now following them. According to the records in the Pentateuch, after leaving Egypt and coming to Canaan, Jehovah asked the Levites to give away all the firstborn animals.

They were sacrificed. One of the Ten Troubles in Egypt was the plague of first-born children. Not only did the Lord take away the first-born animals, but all the first-born sons, from the Pharaoh to the prisoners, were taken away.

Carloman appeared just after the birth of Louis and Hortense's son, Louis-Napoleon Bonaparte. After careful calculation, except for Delmid and Achille, Louis-Napoleon Bonaparte

He was the firstborn son in the direct line of Napoleon. Joseph and Lucien had daughters.

If Carloman had to sacrifice her "firstborn son" Louis Napoleon before she would go back, she suspected that Napoleon would kill her alive.

"I am praying for Hortense's son." Georgiana said softly, "I am not in Paris now. I am afraid that someone will use witchcraft to harm him."

He seemed to be very moved and hugged her tightly again.

"Have you eaten?" she asked.

"Not yet." He said with a smile.

"What do you want to eat?" Georgiana asked. "Don't eat the food from this school. I can't believe it is cooked here by a French chef."

"Let's go to the kitchen and have a look." The First Consul of France, wearing an olive green uniform, said like a night adventurer.

Georgiana looked at him, curious as to which house he would be sorted into if he wore the Sorting Hat.

Then they went to the kitchen of the Château Saint-Germain-en-Laye under the light of flickering torches. Instead of using the baguettes that could be used as weapons, Georgiana made spaghetti bolognese, which he finished quickly.

No one may believe it, but Napoleon was actually very easy to feed. He ate almost anything. He was never picky about food, except for drinking.

He is different from those monarchs who often prepare dozens or hundreds of dishes for a meal and have many complicated table manners.

He didn't have many clothes, and from a certain perspective he could be considered simple, so she felt it was a pity for the French to lose such a monarch.

"What are you thinking about?" Bonaparte said with a smile, his mouth stained with ketchup and looking bloody.

"I feel like my heart is starting to beat again." Georgiana said expressionlessly.

"Like you, I think the atmosphere is very good now." He put down his fork and grabbed her hand. "It would be better if I had a child."

Georgiana stared at the hand.

"It's like a family of three." He whispered, "I almost brought Delmid with me."

"You may have misunderstood..."

"I want to lie in your arms." He interrupted her.

"You will get fat if you lie down after eating." She said conservatively.

Instead he was looking at the greasy kitchen floor.

"Let's go." She said helplessly, holding his hand and leaving the kitchen.

Although she was not wearing a gorgeous dress, she couldn't accept sitting on such a dirty floor. Besides, there was a small garden outside, where it would be nice to bask in the moonlight.

She began to understand what the vampire Giovanni said about Napoleon being an ordinary person. This man had a side that was all-powerful outside and dominated the world, but he also had an ordinary side, but that was only seen after he had relieved the burden on his shoulders.
To be continued...
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