HP's Foreign Land

"Let your friends underestimate your strengths, and your enemies overestimate your weaknesses." Heimdall pondered these words carefully while reading the password, and felt that he had benefited a lot after saying it silently several times.The password for this month was given by the headmaster Vasilyevich.

With a "croak", the giant toad jumped aside to make way, and Heimdall slid into the gallery with light steps. He was already so familiar with this path that he could climb it with his eyes closed.

【I'm coming! ] There was a burst of applause in the gallery. [How is it outside? ] The headmasters shouted in a hurry. [I heard that the North Tower is going to be rebuilt, is it true?What about the Quidditch pitch?tear them down?It will cost a lot of money to get it out! 】【Quidditch is not worth the trouble. This is not right. A school should look like a school. What kind of Quidditch is there to cater to support? It's outrageous! ] The opposition party among the principals is still active. [Where is Karkaroff?Be sure to tell him enough is enough! 】The supporters laughed one after another: 【Would you not know where Karkaroff is?It will be an afterthought! 】Heimdall has long been accustomed to scolding them as soon as they appear. After looking around, he saw that the portrait of Principal Akelay was empty. Just wondering, Principal Ferdinand suddenly pulled out from the group of scolding and said to him:【 Jolena had gone to the other portraits to inquire about the progress of the Junior Quidditch Cup meeting. ] Can't bear this time?This lady is really impatient, and of course her gossip-loving personality cannot be ruled out.

Heimdall is not here to take care of this, he is here to ask for an autograph. "What about my signature? You two agreed to find a solution for me." Heimdall grabbed the cane principal and looked straight at him.

The cane principal acted like a rogue in an aboveboard manner, insisting that there was no such thing, and he had never heard of it. Anyway, the people with him were all from the same way, and the other principals would only cooperate and not disrupt the situation.

Heimdall had expected it early on, but he didn't want these people to be outrageously old and disrespectful, making it seem reasonable.

Ferdinand didn't know about this, and wanted to ask about the situation, but those scoundrels rushed into the portrait and surrounded Ferdinand, and even gagged him with their hands. Several other principals who had the intention also joined in After being harassed, the drama has exploded, and the scolding has turned into a gang fight.The opposition parties took the initiative, and the situation was already under the control of the cane principal and others. The other principals were either stunned by the gag, or stared blankly at the development of the situation. Everyone in the gallery was in danger for a while.

Someone laughed out loud, it was Jolf, and the opposition started, then relaxed.Then they all looked at Ivan Vasilyevich. If there was any movement from the double headmaster, the headmaster with a cane felt that he didn't have the courage to face the difficulties at all.

Thankfully, Vasilievich just watched the farce in front of him calmly, as always, alone, and had no intention of getting involved.

Heimdall observed their actions without saying a word, without any intention of getting angry. The cane principals were very puzzled, how can this dead boy hold his breath so calmly?So indifferent?Underestimate him!

Heimdall's acting skills have become more and more perfect, and he looks innocent, but he is not to mention how angry he is, and he swears fiercely and cursed a group of immortals countless times!

Without even looking at them, Heimdall took out the documents in one hand and walked towards the T-shaped podium without further ado.

All the principals were startled by his actions.The eyes of the supporters lit up, secretly praising him for his intelligence and quick thinking, but unfortunately his mouth was blocked and he couldn't speak, so he had to desperately express his inner excitement with his eyes.The opposition party's hearts were hanging in their throats. They had clearly taken the initiative to control the situation, but they didn't expect that this dead boy had already seen his tricks.

Although the automatic shorthand quill is famous for its quickness and convenience, the writing effect is the same as that of an ordinary quill, that is to say, it can reflect personal handwriting.The creator of the automatic shorthand quill has added the magic of the default owner's handwriting, which means that this pen is generally the default user's handwriting, and it can be divided into two types: single-person use and multi-person use. The latter is relatively expensive and has no special features. Most people don't go out and buy it if they need it.

Otherwise, Heimdall would not use the automatic shorthand quill to write homework, because the words written by it match the words written by Heimdall manually.The high-tech product "automatic quiz quill pen" evolved from the automatic shorthand quill can also write the user's handwriting.Of course, no matter where the magic school is, it is strictly forbidden for candidates to bring this pen into and out of the examination room.

The black quill in the principal's gallery is a high-end product used by many people. The handwriting used to record the speeches of different principals is different, which means that this quill uses the personal handwriting of each principal to record their conversations.This magic was presumably set up a long time ago.

Heimdall's more than a week of quarreling was not in vain. He had studied every corner of the room, and the T-shaped podium was no exception.

Because no one is speaking at this moment, the quill hangs motionless above the paper.This kind of rest time is precious, and Heimdall wants to stretch for it, complain or something.

Heimdall walked quickly to the edge of the podium, unfolded the document and stuffed it under the quill pen, carefully proofread the position of the quill pen next time according to the blank space in the book, and then waited for the headmaster to speak.In order to distinguish the different speeches of the principals, the automatic shorthand quill will first write down the principal's name when recording the principal's speech.For example, Ferdinand's message is in this format: Mr. Russell Ferdinand: XXXXXXXXXX everything is ready, only Dongfeng owes Dongfeng, but Dongfeng is like a shy little girl who is reluctant to show up.

Heimdall looked up to the right, and Yolf in the portrait shrugged at him: [You don't need to look at me, I'm not the principal. ] Heimdall looked to the left again, and the opposition party became nervous for a while. After a while, Heimdall lowered his head again, and the opposition party expressed their sincere praise to Ivan Vasilyevich. Of course, they all praised him in their hearts.

"What's the big deal." Heimdall, who turned his back to the portraits, suddenly muttered loudly. "If you don't sign, don't sign. It's not that you have to sign. Maybe it won't work if you sign. In the end, Principal Karkaroff will have to do it himself." Then there was a rustle of paper being rolled up, followed by A childish remark: "I don't care about it! You are not the principal but a portrait. I will ask my father to ask Principal Karkaroff for an autograph!" (Actually, we want Rigg to say "I want to tell my father "XD)

[Who you say is a portrait is not the principal! 】Principal Cane roared angrily, and Pei Dinan, whose mouth was covered by him, was trembling with laughter and broke down. Principal Cane immediately realized the problem, and his face turned green.

The other comrades looked straight at him with endless condemnation in their eyes.

Heimdall turned around with a triumphant smile, and the flat document in his hand rolled up automatically with a swipe, and a blood-red wax seal was automatically generated and fixed the edge of the paper roll.Anyone with long eyes can see that this document has changed from "to be read" to "read".

The opposition gnashed their teeth.Deliberately show them the process of turning "to be read" into "read", this damn child is too despicable and shameless!

"The principal is the principal, look at this efficiency." Heimdall sarcastically sneered. "Tsk tsk tsk, act resolutely, thank you Mr. Principal for your success." He yelled at the principal with the cane, and pronounced the words "Mr. Principal" in a rhythmic tone.

Why am I so immature and impulsive?The cane principal burst into tears, bowed his head and muttered in Italian, and Ferdinand, who was in the same painting with him, plucked his ears very disturbed.When people need to vent, they will always use their mother tongue involuntarily, as if doing so can better suit their mood and vent more happily.

Heimdall swaggered like the head of a certain country and walked out while waving his hands. From this moment on, Heimdall decided to officially develop towards acting. "Arrivederci (goodbye)." Heimdall said goodbye to them in the only Italian he knew.

The opposition parties collectively vomited blood.

The supporters watched him leave happily.

It's really a group of old urchins. They all say old children and old children, and that's probably what they mean.

Walking out of the principal's gallery, standing under the clock tower, facing the natural light, Heimdall picked out the wax seal, and the paper roll automatically flattened, and Heimdall's eyes staring at the signature suddenly became embarrassing.This is possible too? !Been taught a lesson!

By the way, this document should be handed over to the student union for safekeeping.Heimdall strode towards the student council in high spirits.

At the same time that Heimdall finished signing, there was a commotion in the student union. The principal's document that had been left for signature suddenly disappeared. Generally speaking, there is only one possibility for this situation.All the cadres were wondering, Principal Karkaroff was not at the school, how did that Strulusson get the signature in such a short period of time?

Some people mentioned the commotion about the portraits just now, and some students witnessed the frequent shuttles of the former principals in the portraits, and they quickly connected Heimdall's signature with this incident.

"I heard that Stulusson followed Professor Katenin into the principal's gallery before school started." The cadre who broke the news could not hide his jealousy.It was such an honor to meet the former headmaster, why did Strulusson catch up with him? Others wanted to see him, for example, he never had the right to meet him.It is said that even the Quidditch school team, which frequently wins glory for the school, was rejected.What kind of shit luck did that Sturluson get? !

If the cadre knew that Heimdall was completely coerced to drive ducks to the shelves, he didn't know what he would think.

"Let's go and have a look." In the end, it was the president of the student union who had the courage. "Go to the principal's office and get that document back. If there is any problem, we can deal with it in time." Chairman Dias had something in his words. What he meant was that if Heimdall cheated, they had the right to investigate and deal with it immediately.

Jean Tanestam wanted to step forward to stop him, but was blocked by the chairman's words.

The cadre who broke the news went, and after a while, he came back with the document and didn't dare to peek privately on the way. In fact, he wanted to do this very much. Due to his status and face, it was inconvenient to do such sneaky things.Why didn't he think about it, the student union went to the principal's office to take out the signed documents without the principal's permission, wouldn't that be sneaky.

Chairman Dias unrolled the scroll, and all the cadres dropped their work and came to watch.

I saw the words on the signature: Mr. Beto Prodi: Who do you say is the portrait, not the principal? Everyone rubbed their eyes unanimously, and when they looked again, the typesetting was still there. For a long, long time, there was no sound in the office. , until an unhurried knock on the door broke the eerie silence of the room...

***

Coming out of the student union office, Heimdall happily headed towards the experimental research room, wanting to tell Toffee the good news as soon as possible. The strange eyes of the student union cadres were left behind when Heimdall walked out of the gate up.

What surprised Heimdall was that the efficiency of magic was comparable to the speed of thought. When he arrived at the laboratory, he saw a huge wall erected, and the original open space was enclosed behind the wall. Heimdall walked over to touch it. I touched the wall, then pushed the door to enter the laboratory, and found that the open space had been incorporated into the laboratory, presenting a situation where the left and right occupied one side, the left was the original area of ​​the experimental laboratory, and the right was the open space .At this moment, the toffee was already running happily in the open space. Heimdall pulled out his wand and brought it back to its original size. This time, the toffee ran even more happily. He didn't even want his favorite big toffee.

Animals yearn for a vast free space, and it seems that this is true.Heimdall glanced at the pod cat dozing in its eye sockets on his stool, and thought, this one doesn't seem to be very yearning.

Someone symbolically knocked on the door and stuck his head in. It was the head of the Potion Bottle Design and Research Office: "So it's done?"

Heimdall pointed to the happy toffee.

The head of the department immediately walked in and shook Heimdall's hand, "Congratulations." He smiled as if they had obtained such a large space in the laboratory.

Heimdall was also amiable, and hurriedly said: "I was going to thank you very much, thanks to your help." He did not forget this favor.

"Where is it?" The head of the room immediately returned politely.From now on, everyone will rely on each other.

Afterwards, the heads of several research laboratories came to congratulate him. The head of the Magical Beasts Research Laboratory has never left his eyes from the jumping toffee since he came in. He was so engrossed that he forgot himself. Heimdall waited. I didn't see him speak for a long time, knowing that this person's mind was lost, I skipped him and directly shook hands with the person behind.

The head of the Black Magic Creatures Laboratory gave Heimdall a good impression. Except for the first time he almost got his toes pinched, as long as the members of the laboratory were not in the research period, the rest of the time was basically similar to that of humans.

"Does the laboratory really want to recruit people?" asked the director of the black magic research laboratory, and several other directors also cast a concerned look.

Is it so supernatural to recruit people in the laboratory?Is it so sci-fi?Heimdall felt that these people really made a fuss, so he nodded without changing his face: "Recruitment, I will start recruiting formally after I collect the statistics of the applicants."

"Are there any standards?" A room chief asked. Heimdall knew him. He was Leon's new boss and the new head of the potion research room.

standard?Heimdall didn't think about it carefully. He knew that each research laboratory had its own recruitment criteria, and his initial idea was to meet with applicants first, and let the others adapt accordingly.

"Sorry, may I ask..."

Everyone looked back, and saw a small boy with a young face standing by the door. When he found that everyone in the room was paying attention, he couldn't help but panic.

"As expected of a famous experimental laboratory, take a look, because you have not acted for a long time, people have come to your door." The director of the potion bottle laboratory is familiar with Heimdall, so he just joked, The envy in the words is very real.

Heimdall smiled at the head of the room, then turned to the little boy: "If you are here to sign up—"

Before he finished speaking, the boy let out a piercing scream with a pale face: "Keep, Chimera!" Then he rolled his eyes and passed out at the door.

All the room chiefs were speechless for a while, they just stared blankly at the child laying dead body at the door, none of them thought of helping him up for first aid treatment.

The head of the potion research room was the first to react, took out a bottle and ran over to deliver it to the boy's nose. The boy woke up coughing, and rolled his eyes for the second time when he caught sight of toffee out of the corner of his eyes.

The head of the Potion Research Office is out of luck. He can't just put this bottle of potion under the boy's nose, and let the boy wake up, pass out, wake up and pass out again and again, that would be too cruel and inhumane.

"Nothing!" The head of the Magical Beasts Research Office and the head of the Dark Magical Creatures Research Office almost uttered contempt, as angry as if they were offended.

"Let's take this as the standard." Heimdall said suddenly.

All the room chiefs looked at him together.

Heimdall peeled off a toffee from the candy wrapper, and held it up in front of everyone in a serious manner: "If you see that it can still stay awake, then you have passed the first level."

All the room chiefs laughed.