HP's Foreign Land

Early this morning, Heimdall got up early as usual, but as soon as he got out of the bathroom, he saw Carlo and Ryan sitting on the sofa with sleepy faces, and Leon had already woken up and sat on his own bed.

Carol hugged Heimdall's favorite colored stripe pillow and rubbed it on his face, not to mention how disgusting it was.

Heimdall stepped forward and snatched back his pillow: "What are you doing!"

Carlo stared hungrily at the pillow, holding his arms in the air, "The softness is just right..."

How could Heimdall fail to see his wishful thinking, and immediately refused: "Don't even think about it!"

"This man is too shameless." Carlo cried to Ryan. "It even kills the thought."

Ryan replied: "Your thoughts are more lethal than your actions." This fat man belongs to the standard type who does not work hard and gossips tirelessly.

Heimdall carefully hid the pillow, and then asked, "What do you want early in the morning?"

"I'll give it back to you," Ryan said. "What did you go out to do early in the morning?"

In fact, the few of them have noticed this a long time ago, but they have been silent all the time, their work and rest time is their own, and others don't want to talk too much.After observing for several days, I finally decided to ask a question today.In fact, the three of them could have followed along secretly to find out the truth, but instead of doing so, they chose to wait for the truth.

Although the four of them were classified as buddies by their classmates, they didn't even know how "dead" they were. What is the definition of "best friend"?The four boys who had never had a best friend were a little dazed about this.I have heard a lot of cases of stabbing someone in the ribs for the sake of a friend, but I just can't contact myself.

Ryan looked at Heimdall, then at Carlo, and finally at Leon. No matter how he assumed, these three didn't seem to need to stab them...

"I'm not doing anything, I just want to go for a walk and exercise." Heimdall didn't hide anything.

The three of them immediately felt relieved.It would be a lie to say that he is not worried. Heimdall is not the kind of person who will scream out immediately no matter what happens. Sometimes he likes to be brave, and he calls it "challenging the limit". He has a rather unlovable personality.Making it seem like everyone else is trash, the three friends worry that Heimdall treats them like light-breathing sacks.

"Why do you suddenly remember to exercise early?" Leon asked.

"Why else, I think I'm seriously lacking in exercise." Heimdall spread his hands.

Carlo asked, "How do you plan your walks?"

"Go northwest along the edge of the castle, reach the north tower, and then enter the castle from the east."

Carlo just laughed, and that meaningful expression gave Heimdall the urge to throw the teapot in his face.

"One south and one north are so far away~~~" Carlo sighed inexplicably.

Ryan looked blank: "What do you mean?"

Carlo patted him on the shoulder: "It means our school is too big."

"Is it big?" Rian was taken aback, then nodded. "It seems that it is not small, and it is indeed quite far to walk."

Leon said suddenly, "We'll be there in a short while on a broomstick."

Heimdall glanced at him, who looked calm.

"That's right!" Rian said as if he had thought of some great idea, looking at Heimdall with glowing eyes. "Since you want to practice, just practice with the Quidditch school team. Anyway, you are so good at riding a broom." Rian has always praised Heimdall's broomstick riding skills and never forgot.

Carlo nodded: "The timing is right and the people are right."

"Mr. Krum will be happy too," Ryan added.

Carlo smacked his lips and sighed, "It's exactly what I wanted."

"At that time, you can still practice together."

"I'm afraid you won't come."

"Let's have breakfast together after practice."

"Time is like honey."

"After eating, we will go to class separately."

"Oh, we're in a hurry."

Heimdall said, "Shut up and get out!"

***

Under the playful gaze of the three bad friends, Heimdall left the south tower calmly, closed the door forcefully, and threw the hateful laughter behind the door.

Wait for me!Sooner or later, he will return with revenge!Unless you are bachelors for the rest of your life!Heimdall bared his teeth and set off.

This way, as Heimdall himself said, goes northwest along the outer wall of the castle, passing the west tower and reaching the northern area.In the past few days, God has been very friendly. There are only sporadic snowfalls in the morning. As long as there is no biting cold wind for company, these little snowdrops are nothing to Durmstrang students who are used to being exposed to harsh weather. What.

Heimdall familiarized himself with the peeping spot that had been occupied for a long time, and did radio gymnastics while enjoying the free Quidditch performance.Heimdall no longer has to worry about whether he is eighth, ninth or tenth. He has completely mastered these three sets of radio gymnastics, and he has you in me and you in me.He also specially brought out the newly borrowed book today, intending to be a good student who cherishes his study time.

"Eda Bonasera..."

With a bang, a small sapling fell down.Heimdall looked up to the sky and sighed in grief, retracted his wand, and crawled over to give first aid with a face as heavy as iron. Immediately afterwards, thousands of seedlings stood up.Heimdall put back the plant seeds that had been given the magic of rapid growth from the herbalism professor and put them back into his pocket, thinking, I'm easy.

Heimdall looked at the uninvited person with a ferocious face, and the person gave a thumbs up without knowing it: "Awesome!" The person was very excited, and his name became more and more lethal.

"How did you find this place?" Heimdall was dead to Bonasera, probably numb and used to it.

Bonasera still took everything for granted: "I followed you."

"What are you doing with me? Are you full after eating?"

"It's because there's nothing to do."

Heimdall vomits blood, I'm the one to pass the time. "An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold is hard to buy an inch of time. Do you understand? Go back to study! Go and go!" It's like driving an animal.

Before Bonasera could be dismissed, he spontaneously took out the antique History of Magic from his pocket, squatted down beside Heimdall in an imitative manner, and immersed himself in learning under the bright natural light.

fair enough!Heimdall thought that Bonasera would be able to pretend he didn't exist when he was quiet.

After a minute of silence, Bonasera pushed Heimdall with his elbow: "Hey, what do you mean?"

Heimdall glanced at it: "...you can't even understand the title?"

Bonasera patted the cover of the book: "This is understandable."

Heimdall ignored his complacency, and told him with a sense of justice: "Let's read it again. If you don't understand it, why do you read it? It's still early, so change it with someone else as soon as possible." Heimdall said deliberately He just said to change the reading again, without mentioning himself, but asked Bonasera to change it with someone else.It stands to reason that in order to avoid the confusion caused by frequent reading changes, students will take back their own books before making a second reading change. Heimdall deliberately blurred the focus in order to preserve the reading rights he had already obtained. He is also an ordinary person, and he also Will make plans for personal gain.Of course, the basis for this is that Heimdall believes that Bonasera is a noob.

Comrade Xiaobai lived up to expectations, and quickly frowned beautifully: "It's so annoying!"

Heimdall was decisive: "Look slowly."

Bonasera thought it was troublesome to change the second reading, but he couldn't read the book in his hand. After a while, he stuffed the book back into his pocket. Since he couldn't deal with Russian, he decided to continue to deal with Heimdall: "You Why are you squatting in the grass?"

In fact, it is not the first time that Bonasera followed Heimdall to exercise early. Ever since he got the book, he began to pay attention to the classmate in front of him for no reason. I became more and more curious, and today even broke the tracking rule and directly stepped on the spot.Idlers, especially those who are not good at homework, really have a lot of free time, and to put it bluntly, he just thinks it is fun.

"Come and see my boyfriend for morning exercise." Heimdall replied without raising his head.

"Boyfriend..." Bonasera screamed. "You like men?"

"Since you can like men, why can't I?" Heimdall was very dissatisfied with his double standards.

Bonasera snapped, "Who says I like men?"

"Aren't you a special recruit?"

"Who said I was..." Bonasera grabbed Heimdall by the neckline and stared. "Who said that special recruits must like men? Do you understand the business? Hobbies and making money are two different things!" Bonasera quickly let go of Heimdall's neckline, because Heimdall held the wand in his hand again .

The grass where the two of them squatted back and forth was trembling and rustling, and it looked very ambiguous and wretched from a distance.

"Also, I'm no longer a special recruit." Bonasera pointed to the formal school uniform on her body, reminding her more vigorously. "I was officially born when we first met."

"Sorry, I don't remember." Heimdall confessed without sincerity.

"Why are you so defiant?" Bonasera has always been worried about Heimdall's ruthlessness. "I just want to get to know you. There are so many students who want to get to know me, but I don't care." Heimdall said it seemed very unreasonable.

It's a fucking weird feeling to be criticized for being defiant by Bonasera.Heimdall found that if he had been in contact with this person for a long time, he would have the urge to swear.

"If you know each other, you will get to know each other. Just say hello when you meet. What do you make me think of you making an introduction through a pimp?" Heimdall said. "I didn't have the money to hire prostitutes at that time." Afraid that the words were too profound for Xiaobai to understand, Heimdall simply said it to Baili.

"Run away by yourself? How embarrassing!" Bonasera's reasons were the same. "The introduction through a middleman is more formal, which means that I am very interested in meeting this time. Do you understand social etiquette? Why are you so stupid!"

Heimdall raised his wand expressionlessly, Bonasera kept silent and bowed his head.

"Let's just let this matter pass, and let's not dwell on the past," Heimdall said.

Bonasera wanted to say something, but when he saw the wand facing his throat, he immediately shut up and nodded.

"My name is Heimdall Strulusson." Heimdall stretched out his hand to hold Bonasera's hand, regardless of whether he liked it or not, shook it violently up and down twice, and then threw his hand away. "Okay, this is considered to be an acquaintance, you also know my name, and I also know your name."

"Why..." Bonasera opened his mouth, the tip of his wand flashed, and he nodded. "It's an honor, it's an honor." As soon as he raised his eyes, the wand was still facing him, and Bonasera, although a novice, was not stupid, and immediately stood up, patted his butt and left.

Before leaving, I suddenly thought of a question, turned around and said, "By the way, who is your boyfriend?"

The stones at his feet exploded, and the hard gravel jumped up and down on his body, causing Bonasera to scream.Why is it like this, Bonasera wanted to cry, but I didn't say my name, it's too shameless!

***

It is estimated that several days of spiritual love made a certain boyfriend's sense of crisis rise to a new node, coupled with Heimdall's seemingly unconcerned drifting, the number of meetings in a few days is only a handful, resulting in a certain boyfriend's sense of crisis From ideology directly to kinetic energy.

Heimdall was caught by Victor before he finished his breakfast and was about to leave the cafeteria. The Quidditch school team’s breakfast time is always short and outrageous. It's not difficult to catch someone deliberately.

"Make time for lunch." The boyfriend didn't talk nonsense, and gave the order directly.

"Bernik will let people go?" Heimdall asked.

The school team has been extraordinarily diligent since they moved, wishing they could turn 1 minute into 2 minutes.This is the sorrow of masters, the boss will never be the second child once he gets used to it, not to mention there are a lot of secondaries behind him.The Durmstrang school team is recognized as a strong European team, and it is one of the favorites to win the championship this time. If they are caught by the second ones because of lack of training and are submerged, Principal Karkaroff is likely to go to his own team. dived.

As the new leader who must face international competitions as soon as he takes office, Bernick's pressure can be imagined.

"He won't." The boyfriend pointed out seriously, "I'll just do it."

Heimdall sighed, this is the courage of Ace. "Okay." Heimdall nodded happily. "Gather in the cafeteria? Then point to a place."

Victor has always been fond of the hidden seat behind the large painted porcelain vase on the second floor of the cafeteria, and immediately decided to settle there. After that, the two of them, as a fat man summed it up, "ah, get together in a hurry"... …