HP's Foreign Land

When Heimdall woke up, it was already 4 o'clock in the morning of the next day. He lingered to get up, lingering to get dressed, and lingering to wash. I took a moment to recall yesterday's scene - how he came back, and how he slept on the bed... When Victor Krum's face surfaced, the memory was interrupted, and I couldn't remember anything after that .Until the middle of the night when I wake up hungry and get up to eat, my memory is very vague.

Heimdall threw it aside very much, and when he walked back to the room after taking a shower, Leon had already started putting on his shoes.After confirming that he didn't wake him up, Heimdall smiled and asked him for a bottle of effective anti-alcohol refreshing potion, and his friend gave it to him without saying "credit first".

Heimdall quickly slumped, and when Leon uncorked the potion and poured the potion into his mouth, Leon suddenly hinted that he should thank Victor Krum a lot, and a certain boy choked.

"I don't think you would know." Leon counted down the scenes he witnessed yesterday with the cool expression that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. "You're holding on to Krum and you won't let go."

A certain boy's face changed slightly, "Really, really?"

"Every inch Krum moves, you follow one foot."

A boy is embarrassed.

"Tell you to let go and you still lose your temper."

A certain boy is restless.

"I guess I've been tossing you enough all afternoon, and my expression is a bit hideous..."

A certain boy ran away from the door, and not far away, he heard Leon shouting behind him: "Help me to ask, is he sure he doesn't need the cooling potion for reducing fire? Our potion is definitely better than other's! "

Heimdall staggered.

***

He ran out of the west tower before morning Quidditch practice, and then circled a dead tree stump, looking back and forth, undecided.The pod cat, who had returned from an early workout, came out from behind a bush covered with snow with a heart in mind, squatted down with its tail up, looked at it for a while, and swayed its long tail twice.

[I thought human beings like to think about problems at night. 】

Heimdall didn't have time to argue with it: "Don't bother me." After saying that, he suddenly remembered something, and quickly walked to the pod and lifted it off the ground. "I have a discussion with you." He stared at those big round eyes that were as bright as jewels.

Pod suddenly became alert. [Let’s listen first. 】The last time this kid discussed with it was to let it eat the rats running around in the laboratory. What a hell, who said cats have to eat rats? !Cats have dignity too!

"When someone from Sita comes out, you can help me watch at the door, and if you see Victor, lead him there."

The pod looked in the direction he pointed, and there were several large trees in a row, which were more than enough to hide an adult. 【is it necessary? 】The black cat squinted at him. [Haven't you all entered the estrus period? 】Heimdall decided to forgive it, people can't be serious with animals. "People don't use the word 'estrus'." Despite countless psychological constructions, the voice is inevitably harsh and sharp.

[I think it's all the same. 】The black cat unknowingly expresses his opinion. [It's so strange, males can't reproduce, and it's useless if they are in heat. 】A certain animal directly raises the question to the level of life science.

"I explained it to you and you still don't understand." Heimdall replied vaguely, trying to take the opportunity to fool the past. "Are you going to help?"

The pods are not forgiving. [Is it the sexual pleasure that humans say?Heat is because of that? ] A sharp guess.

"Why so much nonsense?!" A certain boy became annoyed. "Tell you the business!"

When did "cheating" become a serious matter?The black cat murmured inwardly, broke free from Heimdall's grasp, spun around in the snow, smoothed its fur, and walked briskly towards the gate, picked up a random spot and squatted down, stepping on the lookout for its master.Perhaps it is due to the vigilance instinct of animals. The pod cat squats in a rather tricky position, just right in the visual blind spot after the door comes out, so it is difficult for ordinary people to notice.

The black cat didn't move when the first batch of students came out of the tower, and there were no targets inside.It didn't move when the second batch came out, still no Victor.The third and fourth batches appeared, but there was still no target.Heimdall, who was peeping from the side, became anxious. Victor was always on time. What happened today? Ten minutes had passed since five o'clock.Familiar faces such as Duncan, Bernick, and August showed up one by one, but he was absent.

The black cat still looks bored, anyway, it is not its heat target, and it has nothing to do with it.When it was wagging its tail and thinking about retreating if no one showed up, the target pushed the door out, and the pod's tail softened, but it still didn't move.A sudden interest drove it to stare at Victor silently, guessing whether he could find him, and then a little mischievous excitement emerged.

Or pets follow their owners, one person and one cat thought of the same thing by coincidence, even though all the people in front of them had left and only Victor was left on the road, Heimdall still chose to hide behind the tree and not show up.

The door closed behind him, Victor didn't stop, and strode forward.The wagging of the pod cat's tail froze for a moment, and then returned to normal in an instant.Heimdall behind the tree was very complicated, and he didn't know what kind of result he wanted to see. When he was struggling between going out and leaving, Victor suddenly turned around on the way. At that time, he was no more than ten meters away from the door, and the black cat ran into his eyes before he could retreat in time.

The black cat pushed the boat forward and stood up, pointing out a direction with its eyes, Victor stopped for a moment, and then looked in that direction.

"Good morning." Heimdall came out from behind the tree.

Victor raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Are you sober?"

Heimdall walked towards him naturally, seeing the leaving figure of the black cat out of the corner of his eyes. 【where did you go? 】 he cried in his heart.

[I'm not a human being, I don't like to watch other animals heat each other. 】It quickly disappeared behind the bushes.

Heimdall complained about this "communication" ability for the first time, but his mind was soon filled with his boyfriend, and he had no time to care about other things.

Victor grabbed his wrist and pulled him in front of him, put his other hand on the back of his head, leaned over to kiss his lips, and stayed on it for a few seconds.Then pressed another kiss on his chin, without any passion or lust.Heimdall also took the initiative to kiss her boyfriend back.Everything came out naturally and with the flow, as if these intimacy had existed from the very beginning, without any strangeness or awkwardness in it.

"I heard that I caused you trouble yesterday." Heimdall rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed.

Victor fell silent.

Heimdall couldn't help thinking anxiously: Could it be that the situation is so bad that it's too bad to write about?

Glancing at the wide-eyed Heimdall, Victor said calmly, "How much did you drink yesterday?"

It looked really bad, and the boy was very depressed and his guilt was growing stronger. "Just half a bottle of vodka..." It was a mistake to drink, and he would never drink again from now on, Heimdall swore in his heart.

Victor said expressionlessly, "That's quite a lot."

"It's not what I want to drink." Heimdall couldn't help but defend himself. "The situation is stronger than people, and I can't help it."

Victor smiled at the boy's annoyed tone, so he took his hand and walked forward. "I didn't mean to blame you."

Heimdall secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Victor Krum felt uncomfortable when he was serious to him. He didn't like this feeling. When he was cold and reticent, Victor Krum looked very strange and difficult to approach, and his whole body exuded The indifferent breath that rejects people thousands of miles away.Thinking of this, Heimdall laughed at himself. When they first met, Victor was so reticent. At that time, he just took it for granted, but now everything has changed, and he has the leisure to care about this...

"What are you thinking about?" Unknowingly they stopped, Victor stroked his smooth forehead, carelessly playing with the soft light golden hair.

"Nothing." Heimdall lied. "Just think about it."

Victor is not so easy to deal with, he has always only dealt with people, and he has a lot of patience with those who care about him.He withdrew his hand: "Then what did you think about if you just thought about it?"

Heimdall was vaguely aware of his boyfriend's thoughts, and he was not at all unhappy, but very happy. "Leon asked me to ask you, do you need the fire-reducing cooling potion made by their family? Listen to his tone, have you ever rejected it once?" He deliberately provocatively said that he wanted to make his boyfriend attention is staggered.

There was a look of embarrassment in Victor's eyes. When he left 017 yesterday, Blue Leger said something suddenly. He refused without thinking at the time. He didn't expect that the Mexican would repeat the same old tune, and it was still through the mouth of Rieger. .With all the clues, he caught a glimpse of a certain boy in a provocative posture waiting for him to make a move, and he guessed something about the cause and effect.

"want."

Heimdall was a little surprised, "You said 'yes'?"

"Can I change my mind?" Victor said calmly. "Go and ask him what is the lowest price he can give me. If the price is the same as the market, I won't buy it from him."

"How much do you want to buy?"

Victor didn't hesitate at all: "I want as much as he can give."

Heimdall was speechless. "Why did you buy so many potions?"

"For emergencies." Victor's eyes slowly swept across Heimdall's body, not letting go of any subtleties along the way. Heimdall almost couldn't hold back, and was defeated by the scorching and explicit eyes. Come. "One or two bottles is not enough." Victor murmured with deep eyes, "I need it very much right now."

Heimdall forced his composure and tried his best to control his emotions not to leak out. This kind of Victor was hard for him to resist.People really can't understand deeply, because once they understand...it's over.

His boyfriend's skin is actually thicker than a city wall!

Victor kindly didn't break through his flimsy disguise, and even wanted to laugh out loud. In the eyes of a boyfriend with a face as thick as a city wall, Rigg, who is obviously embarrassed but tried his best to whitewash the peace, is also very interesting.

"Don't you have to go to Quidditch training? You are more than half an hour late." When he could no longer calm down, Heimdall found another breakthrough.

Victor grinned.A certain boy lowered his face on purpose.

"August didn't let me go."

Heimdall was taken aback. "Why?"

"I didn't go to training yesterday afternoon. The reason I told him was that I was not feeling well." Victor said. "He ordered me to rest well."

Well, the guilt of being thrown into the corner is back in the light of day.

Heimdall lowered his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry not only for delaying your training, but also for forcing you to lie."

"I like you better just now." Victor said slowly.

Heimdall smiled because of his thoughtfulness, and imitated his slow speech: "Usually only bad-hearted people like to find other people's discomfort."

"Of course I'm a good person." A certain boyfriend was very decisive when he said this, without blinking his eyelids.

"Can a good man say he is a good man?"

……

The interaction between the lovers is not lacking in childishness and ridiculousness. The two walked to the edge of Songhu Lake with one sentence.

The green back bench by the lake is still lying there, and the pine trees beside the bench are covered with rime, as if covered with a thin layer of gauze, adding a little special style to the monotonous winter day.

The stools are enchanted to stay spotless even in rainy and snowy climates.

Heimdall pulled Victor to sit down, and a certain boyfriend immediately raised an objection unwilling to be lonely, and insisted on letting him sit on his lap.He looked around for no one, and sat down after a few pushbacks.

"This is where I first saw Professor Katenen." Heimdall hooked Victor's neck and murmured.

Victor gave a absent-minded "hmm" and opened his mouth to bite Heimdall's throat lightly. The latter shuddered, but did not avoid it.Victor's lips did not retreat, and continued to wander in this area after biting. He even unbuttoned Heimdall's cloak and a few buttons on his school uniform without making a sound, exposing the collarbone below his neck...

The surrounding temperature was very low, and the exhaled breath was thick white, and then it was fleeting, and the two of them snuggled together were very warm and comfortable.For this reason, Heimdall graciously forgave his boyfriend for his overreaching, and let him do what he did.

Heimdall exhaled lightly, and slowly moved his eyes. Then, a black figure loomed among the trees near the lake, which caught his attention...

The person in his arms froze suddenly, and Victor immediately became alert. He quickly raised his head and glanced at Heimdall, and then turned his body sideways to look back to the right in the direction of his gaze.

A sturdy animal with silver-gray fur slowly walked out of the woods and came to the edge of Pine Lake.It just glanced at them indifferently, then turned its head to look elsewhere, as if it had no interest in these two humans at all.

In its beak was a large, mangled bird, a resident of the pine woods.

"Is that a wolf?" Heimdall asked excitedly in a low voice. "It's the first time I've seen a real wolf." Its body is so huge, its limbs are strong and powerful, its movements are slow and graceful, and although it seems non-aggressive, its eyes are extremely sharp and sharp, which is inherent in carnivores. Like two knives shining coldly, looking at each other for a moment makes one's heart jump.

Unlike Heimdall who was excited but still cautious, Victor seemed much more relaxed. "Don't worry," he said. "That's Professor Katenen's pet wasteland, it won't take the initiative to attack people."

"Really?" Heimdall heard for the first time that Professor Katenen raised a wolf?

Said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao would be here, but before the two of them could react, Professor Katenen appeared by the lake, blinked his eyes the moment he saw them, without obvious emotional fluctuations. "I said why it stopped suddenly. It turned out that there was someone on the bench." The white-haired old man said cheerfully.

Heimdall jumped up like an active criminal who was caught on the spot, very embarrassed. "Sorry, Professor, we don't know..."

"No, no, no, this chair is the public property of the school, and I have no intention of occupying it." Professor Kattenen put his hands behind his back, and glanced back and forth between the two of them meaningfully. Heimdall felt uncomfortable.

"Wasteland, why don't we go into the woods and run around twice, I won't be able to run anymore with my old bones." Professor Katenin greeted the pet who was eating breakfast with relish, turned around and walked back, walking quickly After a few steps, it suddenly transformed into a dark gray wolf, and disappeared among the dark trees in an instant.The wilderness picked up the uneaten prey and trot slowly into the woods.

Heimdall was dumbfounded, "Professor...I mean the professor is..." was a bit incoherent.

"Professor Katenen is an Animagus." Victor pulled him back into his lap.

Heimdall stayed for a while, and suddenly said loudly: "It's so cool, it's like my pet." The words were fascinated.

Victor touched his face amusedly, "Why, are you tempted? Let me know what you think."

Heimdall didn't hide it either, his eyes were extraordinarily bright with intense emotion. "What form do you think my Animagus will be?" He seemed hesitant to hear the question, but his tone was full of eagerness to try.

"I can't guess that." Victor shrugged helplessly.

"What if it's a skunk, a cockroach, a slug, etc?" A certain boy was still worried.

"That's fine." Victor said solemnly. "These animals are generally reluctant to get close to them. They are very safe and very helpful for our dating."

Heimdall immediately became vigilant: "What are you going to do?"

Victor smiled lazily and said without hesitation, "I really want to do too much."