Chapter 1414 Madam Svres

Chapter 1414 Madam Sèvres

A very simple question, if Georgiana looked like Maria, would Napoleon still give her 6 million francs as a breakup compensation?

The answer is of course no, but he was not stingy enough to not give a penny. During his stay in Lyon, he repaired the Saint Bernard asylum, donated 22,000 francs to the asylum, and ordered the redemption of all the things that were originally sold. According to Sharptal, he also announced his plan to build a road network here to the senior officials who accompanied him on the inspection.

Lily is very beautiful. She felt that the world was unfair when she heard Severus say a mudblood. What if she was called an ugly monster?

Lily was only a teenager at the time. How could a little girl think so much, not to mention that she later used her life to compensate for the decision at that time.

Lily has always been a smart girl. She wisely chose James Potter, who was rich and willing to change for her. But she was just a Muggle-born wizard after all. Living in the relatively peaceful 20th century, witch was just a bad word for her. How could she know what it felt like to be hunted.

Compared with resentment and jealousy of red-haired Lily, Pomona now resented Severus's stubbornness more.

Jealousy made her irritable and manic, almost to the point of losing her mind, but the cold-bloodedness that kept a trace of rationality in her brain at the critical moment kept her calm. Now her situation is not much better than Maria's. She has "fallen out of favor" in the eyes of everyone. She has lost Napoleon's protection and the Purgers will come to her soon.

The profession of fortune teller is not like other wizards. They need fame. The more famous they are, the more people will come to them for divination. If Albus hadn't supported Sybill Trelawney, she would be miserable.

Rather than being incompetent, Georgiana believed that Maria didn't dare to tell fortunes for Napoleon.

Cicero once said in "On Divination" that when people lose their rationality and perception and allow themselves to be dominated by unrestrained impulses, the human brain will be inspired in two ways, one is frenzy and the other is dream. Frenzy divination is mainly included in the prophecy collection of female prophets. Sibyl's accurate predictions are like that every time. It looks like a ghost, and even the voice of speaking has changed, which looks particularly scary.

Divination about dreams is easier to explain. Everyone dreams, and sometimes they feel that the dream they have is the same as what will happen in the future. There are even books dedicated to interpreting dreams.

Maria has no bad intentions. She is not an ambitious person like Grindelwald who controls the world by prediction. She just wants to make some money by relying on her natural ability of divination.

Seeing her miserable appearance when she was eating, Georgiana couldn't bear to get angry with her. When she was angry to a certain extent, she was angry.

Napoleon just cut her living expenses, and here there is one more mouth to feed. In the past, she only needed to be responsible for farming at Hogwarts, and she rarely participated in accounting. Although Maria was in a mess, the material of her clothes was good. It was a mysterious robe and a long cloak with a hood, which often fooled some people.

Sometimes you don't need the power of prophecy to see through a person. After she had eaten and drunk enough, Georgiana immediately asked her to tell fortunes for her. Maria reluctantly took out the magic wand, filled a glass pot with clear water, and then asked Georgiana to drop a drop of blood in it.

"What is the principle?" Georgiana asked before dripping blood.

"There is iron in the blood, and iron is the remains of stars. Our destiny can be predicted through astrology."

"Who taught you this?" Georgiana asked.

Maria stopped talking.

Georgiana felt that this might be related to Parodo's group of death believers, but she didn't say much. She cut her finger with a dinner knife and dripped a drop of her blood into the water.

The red blood soon turned green after dripping into the water, turning into a dandelion, then into a lotus leaf, but it didn't turn into a lilac crown in the end.

Instead, it was a boat-shaped seasoning dish made of bearfoot flowers.

Bearfoot flowers reminded Georgiana of bearskin hats, which originally belonged to the French, and were later worn by the British after the French were defeated. She could understand the boat, because the French lost in the navy, but why the seasoning dish? Can't it be something cooler like a sword, a shield, or an Arc de Triomphe?

"What's your last name?" Maria suddenly asked.

"Smith." Georgiana said insincerely.

"Many nobles' last names are named after their fiefs and fiefs." Maria said, "I came to you because I heard about what you did in Sevres."

Georgiana then remembered the grave-digging incident last year.

"How are the townspeople of Sèvres and the townspeople of England getting along now?" Georgiana asked.

"I want to live in the barracks." Maria said quickly, "I just need a safe place to hide."

"I think the Purgers will follow the clues to find you." Georgiana said impatiently, "What about the information you just mentioned?"

"There are still more than 100,000 refugees who have fled to foreign countries, but the First Consul has only given 1,000 places. Many old nobles are dissatisfied, including some wizards." Maria whispered, "They plan to attack the Ministry of Foreign Affairs on the 17th."

It is easy to understand that the "losers" who had nothing before took away everything from the old aristocrats, including houses, property, children, horses, land, etc., and the countries such as Britain and Germany that promised to help them take revenge finally Having chosen to make peace with Napoleon, even Georgiana herself would want revenge.

The wizard was also guillotined by the Muggles. His family was ruined, his wife and children were separated, and he still had to care about the international secrecy laws. At this time, he must have to fight to the death regardless of the consequences.

Napoleon was not afraid of political struggle. He was afraid of trouble caused by people with nothing. These people were desperadoes without any consideration.

"How did you know?" Georgiana asked tiredly.

"I saw a man who was resurrected from the dead." Maria pretended to be mysterious and said with a smile.

Georgiana slammed the table, startling her.

"How long have you been, and you are still playing this trick with me!" Georgiana yelled in anger, "Who did you see?"

"A former acquaintance." Maria said cringingly, "He was staying in a hotel with me at the time."

"Not the Opera House?"

"It's not Nico Flamel, am I that old?" Maria muttered unhappily.

Georgiana's mind was filled with Severus' angry face. Would he break her neck?

"If you really believe me, use the surname Sèvres as the name of your family. No matter how others persuade, tempt or threaten you, don't use another surname." Maria added, "You should know that my Prophecies are often very accurate.”

"Are you a naming prophet?" Georgiana asked.

"Even if you show up, the fate of France is still in the hands of Josephine. On the contrary, you, the mediating teapot, may be smashed at any time." Maria pretended to be mysterious and said, "Don't think you live a good life." Strong, you are as fragile as porcelain.”

"Then I will have to become the Countess of Aberdeen." Georgiana sneered. "Who can say I'm weak when I've turned into granite."

"Not even that title, just look me in the eyes."

Georgiana looked into Maria's dark eyes, which reflected her own face like a mirror.

Not long after, she noticed something strange "in the mirror". A woman appeared behind her, and then a green light appeared.

"Woof!" Georgiana heard the barking of a dog, and a black dog drove the woman away.

Then Georgiana woke up. Maria who had just been sitting opposite her disappeared, replaced by a piece of paper with a line of words written in beautiful font:

Thank you, Ms. Sèvres.

Georgiana did not remember anything she had done to deserve Maria's gratitude, she only remembered Maria saying she would hide among the English, where she could find her later.

"With a seal and a surname, you are really a person." Georgiana sneered. She was about to burn the note when she suddenly remembered something.

That day in the dining room of the Grand Trianon Palace, Lucien smashed a ceramic boat-shaped sauce dish in front of William Pitt Jr. and Sir Merry. Could the boat-shaped sauce dish made of bear's paw flowers be a sign of this?

The bear's paw flower represents prosperity and maternal love, and has the same beautiful meaning as the lilac represents purity and humility.

She hoped that in the end she would not become as unhappy as the lilac crown.

So she put down the note and began to pray devoutly.

She must be the weirdest witch. If other witches saw her, they wouldn't know how to laugh at her.