Harry Potter’s Morning Light

Chapter 2211: Battle of Flowers (One Hundred and Twenty)

   Chapter 2211 Flower War (One Hundred and Twenty)

   Matilda was fine, although she was a little weak due to seasickness, and fell asleep after drinking the medicine prescribed by the accompanying doctor, but it was Margaret, who was crying hard, and it took a long time to calm down.

  This "British-style" hotel is too simple for noble ladies who are used to living in the palace. Fortunately, each room has a bathroom. After making sure that Matilda was asleep, Margaret went to take a bath, and when she came out of the bath, she found a person standing beside Matilda, so she screamed in horror.

   The adjutants and squires checked their quarters and found no one hiding, and their room was in a corridor with Georgiana, and the corridor was guarded by Napoleon's adjutant, and he found no one passing by. There were also guards guarding the downstairs, and they did not find anyone opening the window to go in or out.

   So this "thief" either has the ability to be invisible, or Margaret is wrong, but Margaret insists that she is right, she sees a figure standing there.

If it weren't for the fact that she just read the travel notes that introduced Lu Yin, Georgiana would not have thought in that direction. Children often play hand shadow games. They put their hands in front of the candles and change the shape of their fingers by changing the shape of their fingers." Change into rabbits, dogs and other animals, maybe she will say to Margaret, you are taking the hanging coat and hat as a human figure.

   She subconsciously looked at the candle on the bedside table, it was still burning orange, not green.

   Anyway, after the commotion for half an hour, everything returned to calm, and Georgiana returned to the room.

   She felt a kind of exhaustion, and just as she was about to sleep, Bonaparte returned.

   "Guess why the Chinese want to clarify this," he said without thinking as he closed the door.

"what?"

   "They used dyes to color the tea leaves, and the quality of the tea leaves is not as good as it used to be."

   She didn't realize what he said.

   "Your fellow countrymen, the largest importer of tea, the British, although India also has tea, but if they are willing to buy better quality."

   "It's bullshit, Nick has clarified," said Georgiana.

"Nick sees the bright side, and that's what they're eager to show, there's no problem with their tea." Bonaparte poured a glass of water "The structure of British imports from China has happened since the tax deductions were enforced. In the past, it was silk and raw silk, but now it is tea, which means that increasing the income from tea will increase their taxes, and besides the United Kingdom, Americans also import a lot of tea, they prefer green tea, and Japanese tea is also imported into China , it’s cheaper, mix Japanese tea with Chinese tea and sell it as the more expensive Chinese tea.”

  Georgianna was speechless.

   "What Nick saw was probably the best way to fry tea," he added.

   "You just went out to ask that?" asked Georgiana.

   His smug expression suddenly turned serious.

  Georgiana couldn't help but think of Severus, what would he do if he were there?

   Of course, he might have gone to the basement just like the night when the mountain monster attacked the school, checked the Philosopher's Stone, and was bitten by the three-headed dog of Hell...

   "It's time for you to rest," he said suddenly.

   "Why?" she asked rhetorically.

   "It's late."

   "Do I have to go to bed very late?" she said indignantly "I can't let me have a night out for a while."

   "It depends on what nightlife you have," he muttered, taking a sip of water, as if he thought she couldn't hear.

  Yes, yes, other people's nightlife is parties, dances, operas, or else go to nightclubs or something, Paris's nightlife is so colorful, but look at what kind of "nightlife" she lives.

   She glanced down at the "culprit"...

   "Are you still going to read?" he said dissatisfiedly.

   "You know why Nick says 'Lion Milk' is for 'Brave Men'?" asked Georgiana.

   "He's going to tell another scary story?" said Bonaparte dismissively.

  Georgianna put the book on her lap and said with the rhythm and tone of a spell:

  I, the first word, came out of my pupils, and walked barefoot on the paper with the crisscrossed fields. The moment I walked out of the paper, everything you saw had nothing to do with me.

   He was silent for a while and then asked "What do you mean?"

   "Why don't you think about it with your smart head?" She smirked, then raised her wand and cast a "safe guard", the transparent protective magic covered them like a glass cover.

   "Or do you know the advisor?" she asked after casting the magic.

   He put the cup in his hand hard, and then took a charge step towards her, bending over to take the book from her lap.

   "Matilda hasn't read the book." Georgiana said before he threw the book into the fire. "I'm going to notify the Ministry of Magic and have them be on guard."

   After saying that, she stood up and walked out of the room again.

Miss Carolan Lestrange was downstairs from them, in fact if something happened, it would be much faster to rush straight up from downstairs than from the next room to open the door, and she was surprised that Georgiana had come to look for it. she.

   "Watch out for shadows," Georgiana said to Lestrange. "That could be a dark creature."

   "How is that possible?" Caroline said with a smile.

   "I don't know much about it, but I tell you, people who come across it are crazy."

   After she finished speaking, she ignored Carolan's reaction and went back upstairs.

   Bonaparte was still standing by the fireplace, motionless like a statue, and the book was not thrown into the fire.

   "What's interesting?" she asked while sitting on the sofa.

   He did not answer.

  Georgianna waited patiently, only the crackling of firewood could be heard in the silence of the room.

   "Tongue," said Bonaparte after a while.

   "What?" she asked in confusion.

   "You're so smart, why don't you think about it with your wiser mind?"

Georgiana pouted, which seemed to entertain him, and then he put down his book and said with his hands behind his back, "In an old country, there was a king who was dying, and his doctor told him that drinking the milk of a lioness was the only hope of survival, so the king A young lad was sent to fetch the lion's milk, and the lad set off with a herd of goats. He found a lion's den, where only a lioness was feeding the cubs. On the first day, he stood far away and put the A slaughtered goat was thrown to the lion, and it ate quickly. The next day he stood a little closer and threw another goat to him. Eventually they became friends. On the tenth day, he got Some lioness's milk, he fell asleep when he was halfway, and then he dreamed that all parts of his body were arguing, and his eyes said, it was my credit, if I hadn't pointed the way, he couldn't do anything, legs Said, if we hadn't approached the lioness, this man wouldn't be able to get the milk, and the hand replied, if it wasn't for me to be milked, he wouldn't have been able to get the milk. Just as the parts were vying for credit, the tongue said, I'm the best Okay, if it wasn't for me, what could you guys do? The other body parts quarreled together, 'How dare you compare to us?', 'What did you do?', and the tongue said 'You'll know sooner or later, by then would admit, I am the ruler.' Then the man woke up and went on his way, and when he came to the king, he announced, 'Your Majesty, this is the dog milk I brought you back'."

   "Dog milk?" Georgiana exclaimed.

   "That's what the king said too." He looked at her with those blue eyes. "I want the lion's milk, take this man and hang him."

   She couldn't help shivering.

   Actually, if you look closely, those blue eyes are reflecting the firelight of the fireplace, and they look golden.

"On the way to the execution ground, all parts of the body were shaking, when the tongue said to them 'If I save you, will you admit that I rule you?', they all agreed, and the tongue pointed at the executioner Said 'Send me to the king', and then the man was brought before the king. 'Why did you order me to be hanged? Don't you know that a lioness is sometimes called a bitch?', the king was skeptical, and his tongue turned again. Tell him 'Even if it's dog milk, you won't die if you drink it, but lion milk will cure you.' Then the king drank lion milk, and the disease was cured quickly, and the young man gained a lot The reward, and the parts of the body pay homage to the tongue as their ruler, and this is the story that the imam told Nick, that only the sick drink the lion's milk."

  Georgianna was about to open her mouth.

"He told Nick that there was a lot of dangerous stuff in that book, and that it was with him before he felt Nick was ready, and it was up to him to decide what to tell Nick." Bonaparte lifted the book in his hand. Young "So do you."

   She wouldn't say it's unfair, Hogwarts students would cry like that when their things were confiscated.

"There is also a story. After a heavy rain, a fence was washed down. A poor man found a bucket of gold from the collapsed fence. The wise man asked for advice, so the wise man told him, "Don't rush to deal with difficulties, take three steps forward and three steps back, and then go back and forth three times, and you will be able to gain wisdom." The wise man cheated his money, the wise man said to him 'Okay, you go back first, if you think my wisdom is not worth that much money don't come, if you think it is worth it, send me money', in the dark that night In the middle of the night, the poor man found that his wife was actually sleeping in the same bed with another person. He was angry and picked up a kitchen knife to kill that person. Suddenly, he remembered the wisdom he bought during the day, so he took three steps forward and took three steps back. After doing it three times, the sleeper next to his wife woke up and asked, "Son, what are you doing?" The poor man heard that it was his mother and was shocked. "If it weren't for the wisdom I bought during the day, tonight He killed his mother by mistake, and the next day he sent money to the wise man early."

  He suddenly paused when he said this.

  Georgianna stood up thoughtfully.

   He smiled charmingly, walked over so gently, and kissed her on the forehead "Good night."

   "Good night." She said strangely, then walked over to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay in, then she heard the sound of flipping a book.

   "I don't think it's a good idea to go to bed now," she said, struggling. "It could be dangerous."

"Do you know why that young man managed to get the lioness's milk?" Bonaparte said without looking up, reading the book, "because it's a single lioness, and lionesses usually have lions, and they She cooperates with each other when hunting, and she has no milk to feed the cubs with no one to supplement her hunting."

  Georgianna came to her senses. "Animals that live in packs do watch out for each other..."

   "The lions on the steppe are kings, who dares to provoke them?" Bonaparte interrupted her.

   "Not necessarily." She was about to sit up and argue.

   "Lie back!" he growled.

   So she lay back in bed again.

   In fact, lionesses also keep watch when they are napping, but they are not guarding against other animals, but young stray lions, who are either in groups of three or five, or alone, looking at the old lion king who has a lion. Once they feel that the old male lion is not their opponent, they will challenge it. If they lose, they will be driven away. If they win, they will kill the old lion's cub and become the new lion king.

Even lionesses have motherhood. Perhaps the lioness who raised the cubs alone was one of them. She left the lions with the children of the last lion king, but when she was in a hurry because she was unable to prey, a human drove a group of lions. Here comes the goat.

   She got food, and he got lion milk to return to his life.

  The lions in the zoo don’t have to go through this, but it’s not okay to just release the lions in the zoo into nature, they need the process of rewilding, they need to hunt and other survival skills.

   Thinking of these, she slowly fell asleep, as if she was back in the Hufflepuff girls' lounge, which was set up as a tropical rainforest, surrounded by the chirping of birds and the occasional pet running by.

   When her hand fell out of the hammock, her fingertips touched a small tuft of animal mane, which felt harder than cat hair, like some kind of big cat.

   (end of this chapter)

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