Chapter 2328 Peter Mnnchen (Ten)

"Dangdangdang"

Georgina followed the girls' screams to the dining room, where there was an unexpected person. Did she ask Bonaparte if he had any guests today?

Before she could figure it out, Augereau had already slashed the sword in his hand on the table, almost splitting the table in half.

Then the "dangdangdang" bell sound disappeared.

The room remained strangely quiet for a few seconds.

Then she walked into the dining room.

"Can you explain it?" Georgiana asked everyone.

"Madam." Margaret, who had been curled up in the corner in fear, rushed over and hugged Georgiana.

The room was so quiet that only Margaret's soft sobs could be heard.

"We were chatting at first." Matilda said, "Then, I don't know where the bell sounded, but you know, there is no bell in this place."

"I checked all the rooms." Augereau said at this time, "The sound came from the wall."

Georgina looked around.

This 15th-century house was not separated by stone, but by wood.

At this time, footsteps came from behind her.

"Pack your things, we will leave immediately." Bonaparte walked behind her and said.

"There is no need to make such a fuss." Georgiana said, "It's just a poltergeist."

Everyone looked at her in shock.

"Are you going to continue living in this haunted house?" Augereau said in disbelief.

"No, it's not haunted." Georgiana corrected, "It's a change of ownership..."

"Immediately!" Bonaparte roared.

The girls immediately went to pack their luggage. Augereau didn't seem to want to stay in this place anymore, so he turned and left the restaurant.

"What do you want to do? Prove how brave you are?" Bonaparte walked in front of her with his hands on his hips.

"Poltergeists think that the house belongs to them. They just make some noises to scare people away. Their concept of ownership is not the same as that of humans, hey~"

He ignored her and grabbed her hand and walked towards the stable.

"I don't know if they will attach themselves to something and follow me. This will be very unsafe."

"What about the Ministry of Magic?" He turned around and asked.

Georgiana took out a metal part, which was like a leaf. When she placed it on a door frame, it automatically "grew" leaves and vines, and went around the door frame for a whole week. Then a gust of wind blew, and a fog appeared in the middle of the door frame, and a figure appeared in the fog.

"Is there anything I can do for you, madam?" said the man in the fog.

"Send someone to the palace where I live immediately, especially a ghost expert." Georgiana said.

"Okay." The man in the fog said.

Then Georgiana picked the leaf off and put away the vines.

"Let's go." She put the leaf into the bracelet, and Bonaparte was still looking at the door frame.

"I don't want you to be interested in the occult, Leon." Georgiana turned to him and said, "The king's obsession with this will bring misfortune to the country."

He looked at her coldly, then looked back at the door, and finally left with her.

When they got into the carriage, Matilda and the others had not packed up yet. At this time, he ordered Mamluk and Augereau to set off. Then they left the palace of Margaret of Austria in a mighty procession after nightfall and went to the castle where the inspection team was stationed. There was a ball here, and when they heard the noise outside, the people inside looked out through the window.

He got off the carriage himself, and then ran straight to the entrance of the castle with a gloomy face, not wanting to greet others at all.

Georgiana hesitated for a moment, and finally followed him. His residence was a large suite on the second floor, where he could see the soft grass in front of the castle and the Derle River. After entering the house, he took off his hat and threw it on the sofa, but did not take off his sword, and then walked to the window with his hands behind his back.

There was charming moonlight tonight, and you could see things even without lighting candles.

She suddenly thought of the Tuileries Palace and Josephine playing the Moonlight Sonata on the piano, and the feeling of unreality became stronger.

Josephine can't play the piano, she can play the harp. On the contrary, Marie Antoinette worked hard to learn to play the piano because she was ridiculed by Madame du Barry in public.

Queen Catherine also has a superb learning ability. She went from a German princess to the Russian tsarine, but did Queen Catherine ever hit the officers' shoulders with the back of her sword?

It was not mediocrity and obesity that made the "magic" disappear just now. Napoleon was also a "magician", although he did not have the ability to produce magical effects by waving a magic wand.

But is this kind of "magic" useful when facing Severus?

She didn't want to see them duel, but there was no better way to solve this problem. It was funny in itself.

"Dangdangdang"

The bell rang again, scaring them all. As a result, they looked over and found that it was the clock in the house that rang.

"Don't make it sound." Bonaparte ordered.

Georgiana waved her magic wand, and the machinery in the clock stopped turning, as if time had stopped at this moment.

She looked at the clock face and suddenly felt that it looked familiar.

Then her memory began to come back, and she seemed to be back to that night, when they went to Nico Flamel's house and saw from a crystal ball he left behind that France and even Europe in the 21st century were once again in turmoil. She was very nervous at the time, stole food from the kitchen of the "Restaurant of the Gods", and went to Victor Hugo's house with Severus for dinner.

It was a very bad "date", Victor Hugo lived next to the Place des Vosges, which was once a duel.

Then... she saw a courtyard with a female sculpture in it, and behind the sculpture there was a gable with a gorgeous stone clock on the gable, which she had seen in the Tuileries Palace.

The removed stones would not be wasted, they were scattered in every corner.

She wanted to remind someone, but then she woke up.

The short Bonaparte stood in front of her like a giant, blocking the moonlight.

"Do you also want to scare me with the anger of St. Paul?" Bonaparte asked.

She knew that this was a letter of condemnation from the Pope, and the parliamentarians who heard the letter laughed.

"If I tell you that I am also scared, will you laugh at me?" Georgiana asked. "In fact, I was also scared when the school was in panic, but I was more afraid that if the school was closed, where would I go?"

He didn't say anything.

"The children can still return to their parents, but I didn't. I have to comfort them and tell them not to be afraid." She trembled all over. "Someone destroyed the mandrake, and someone killed the rooster. I don't know if the herbs planted in a hurry will work. What should I do if they don't work?"

He raised his hand, but didn't hit her. Instead, he let her lean against him, just in the soft belly.

"I didn't hide the needle in the dinner. In fact, I was stabbed by it during the day, but I thought it was hidden by people in Paris." Georgiana whispered, "You should change your way of eating."

"Why do you want me to retire?" Bonaparte asked.

"You won't always be so lucky. Do you really think that bullets can't hit you?" She said tiredly, "But once you retire, you will lose your authority. Remember Diocletian who invented the Tetrarchy? Even though he was a lifelong emperor, he was old and couldn't fight. His achievements were replaced by others. I hope you can think more about what Rousseau said about the power of the strong, and how to turn obedience by force or oppression into a legal obligation."

"What do you want?" He said calmly, and you couldn't tell whether he was cold or hot.

She hugged his waist.

"Let those who don't want to participate in the 'Game of Kings' go home. They hid in the forest to avoid military service. If the city and the human world represent civilization, why would they run to the wilderness to find safety?"

"Maybe they want freedom." He continued to say indifferently.

She sneered.

"Some people don't want freedom at all, they just evade responsibility, just like those bastards who get girls pregnant but refuse to marry them."

"Not necessarily all of them..."

"Yes, there are also people who are still like this after getting married and having a family. Do you remember the 'last witch', Gelati of Switzerland? She was pregnant with the man's child, and the man already had a wife and children. Because of this case, Joseph II decided to reform the laws on witchcraft accusations to prevent similar 'judicial murders' from happening again in the Netherlands, one of the places where witch hunting was once the most rampant." She said in horror, "This is what I want. That day on the bell tower, Maria was surrounded by so many people saying that I was a witch. What if someone..."

"You said that people are not sculptures and can cry, why don't you cry?" He stroked her hair.

"Maybe you are right again. Witches don't have tears." She said tiredly.

"Originally Augereau didn't notice anything unusual, but the firebirds made him realize that something was wrong, so he came with the Guards." Bonaparte said softly, "I feel that Pichegru and the woman you mentioned are not in the same group, although we were in great danger at the time."

She didn't respond.

"Do you love me, Georgiana?" He asked softly again.

A liar will swallow a thousand needles.

She seemed to hear someone whispering in her ear.

"I'm learning." She whispered.

He sighed, "You're such a fool, how come you haven't learned it after studying for so long?"

She didn't want to answer this question.

"Control your body shape, Leon, especially your waistline."

Her ear was pulled.

"Ouch." She complained while touching her painful ear.

"Help me take off my belt." He raised his arms and said.

She looked up at him.

"How about you do this for me from now on?" He said softly, "This is your privilege."

"What if I'm not here?"

"Then don't untie it." He said coldly, "Anyway, I won't quit on my own initiative."

She took off her belt without waiting for him to get really angry. At this time, he helped her up, hugged her and kissed her. His lips were very hot, not like a ghost who had been dead for 200 years.