HP's Foreign Land

Igor Karkarov, like the leader of the military committee reviewing the military appearance of the soldiers, picked and picked the twelve prefects and deputy prefects, straightened the collar of one, smoothed the sleeve of another, Even the position of the tie clips was required to be seen with your own eyes, and every young man who was injured had to "undress and untie" in front of him, and opened the front of the school uniform robe for the principal to point out.

With the arrival of the first batch of visiting groups, the career of the twelve students officially kicked off.As we all know, Karkaroff is a headmaster who attaches great importance to face-saving projects. During the inspection, he repeatedly ordered and emphasized that the school must not be discredited. When receiving visiting groups, every representative of every magic school must be taken care of. You can't lose sight of the other, and if you want to show your brightest, kindest and sunny side, Durmstrang's image project depends entirely on their performance.

So much so that the twelve students had to cheer up and up, uplift and uplift.

Since Karkaroff became the principal, he has been studying how to get rid of the hat of "Black Magic Factory". Under the circumstances, the teaching staff of Durmstrang College is getting stronger day by day, and the hardware and software are deployed in place, but the "notoriety" only keeps rising, and Principal Karkaroff is very distressed.

But those exes sneered at his hard work, they were not recognized for their work, and they were always scolded, telling him that he was just looking for trouble for nothing.Despite this, Karkaroff still insisted on his ideals. The predecessors didn't care because they had bigger and better achievements. Karkaroff knew how much he was worth, so he could only dare to do it. what he can do.

Just as Mr. Principal was thinking hard about this, and seeing that the International Youth Quidditch Cup was coming, Karkaroff immediately decided to make good use of it, seize the opportunity, develop himself, and ensure the maximum benefit change.

Kick Beauxbatons!Overtake Hogwarts!Mr. Principal's small universe exploded!

Looking at the sparkling flames in Karkaroff's eyes, the twelve students decisively expressed their steadfastness: We will firmly uphold any decisions made by Principal Karkaroff; Instructions, we all follow unswervingly.

Mr. Principal is very pleased.

What?Attend class?Find a way to overcome it!Don't just focus on your immediate personal interests, take a longer view, a good school is really good!

Ever since, he set off with a group of strong men confidently.

The first batch of visiting groups will stay at the school for three days, which was agreed at the beginning, and it is the maximum number of visiting days approved by the International Quidditch Federation.Although Karkaroff was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to show it, so he could only hold back. In his opinion, he should stop here after showing off the interview.Therefore, on the second and third days, the prefects and deputy prefects of each grade were responsible for leading the team, and the stingy Karkaroff was reluctant to send even the student council officer.Those are elites, the principal murmured, elites are very busy!

The members of the visiting group had no opinion on the change of tour guide. It was enough to listen to the praises for a day. No one likes others to show off, and everyone wants to show off.

There were a total of 47 members of the visiting group. The six prefects got together to discuss the countermeasures. According to the campus map, two major scenic spots were drawn. Armstrong Castle.That is to divide the 47 people into two parts, let them choose by themselves, and go wherever they want.

How about it?The seventh-grade prefect asked the other five with his eyes, and the latter nodded, very good, very democratic, that's all.

The six prefects turned around and went as planned.

In the absence of the principal and student union leaders, the seventh-grade prefects are the leaders of these prefects and deputy prefects, and it is his job for the leader to speak.He talked about this decision with the members of the visiting group, and everyone expressed their support.After that, they started to stand in rows. Those who want to enjoy flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals in the greenhouse should stand on the left hand side, and those who want to get close to life in Durmstrang Castle and understand the people's sentiments should go to the right hand side.

The 47 people quickly divided into two groups, and Heimdall and Carlo looked at each other. After all, flowers and plants are still inferior to living people.Carlo counted, excluding the four leaders, only seven people decided to get close to nature, which happened to be a fraction of the total.

Nice and easy.The two communicated with each other with their eyes.

The third-grade prefects and deputy prefects led the team at the front, followed by the second-grade prefects, and eleven people walked slowly towards the greenhouse.

The two Heimdalls in the third grade are no strangers. They had a friendship in the same building for a year. Last year, they didn’t see each other. Li will also nod and say hello when they meet, and they can be regarded as casual acquaintances.Carlo is a guy who is familiar with anyone by nature, and he can talk to anyone. Heimdall, the otaku reserve team, doesn't know his name so far, so he doesn't dare to strike up a conversation rashly, just be honest. Follow the end of the team to prevent people from getting lost.

"So you're the vice-prefect."

By the way, this guy is there too.Heimdall immediately looked at Adam Klaus with a long face, and the latter smiled without seeing it: "Isn't it when I was in the first grade, and you are new?"

Heimdall nodded and asked, "What are you doing now?" Adam skipped a grade and completed his studies when he was in the sixth grade. Now he is a member of the society, and Heimdall has always admired him. Smart people who are willing to work hard.

"Me? A vagrant!" Adam shrugged, looking helpless. "After graduation, I often represent the school to visit all over the world to earn some errand money, and I don't even have the title of a full-time employee." He winked pitifully at Heimdall.

Depend on!Not satisfied with such beautiful errands as eating, drinking and traveling with public funds?Heimdall suddenly felt that the generation gap between the two of them was not as huge as usual... His right hand twitched unconsciously, and Heimdall wanted to blow things up again.

At this time, Carlo retreated from the "front line". "I've inquired about it all." He said as soon as he got close to Heimdal Carlo.

"What are you asking?" Heimdall was obviously not in the mood.

Carlo gouged him out with hatred, the white flesh on his face trembled twice, and Heimdall was stared inexplicably.

Carlo grabbed Heimdall's neck and whispered in his ear, "See that hot girl with long light brown hair in front?"

Heimdall looked over after hearing the words, then nodded: "The one with caramel-colored curly hair?" It's just a few steps away from them, can you not see them?

"Yes, that's her." Carlo continued. "Anita Sliven, Bulgarian, 16 years old, measurements 36-24-35..."

Heimdall just stared at him blankly, and Carlo continued to break the news without turning a blind eye: "Anita Slivan is the eldest daughter of the family. There is an older brother on the top and two younger sisters on the bottom. This Anita Sliven has two cousins. She married a Frenchman a few years ago, an ordinary working-class man with no background, and it is said that the Slivan family was very dissatisfied with this son-in-law, which caused her cousin's status in her natal family to plummet, and she has not been back to Bulgaria for two years."

Heimdall clicked his lips, and patted Carlo's shoulder with emotion. He said a thousand words in silence. When he looked up, he found that Adam could hear clearly because he was close by. Carlo's gossip was not a word. Heimdall almost went into his ears, and Heimdall lowered his head and touched his nose. It's not that he didn't want to know about these "enemy situations", so he was embarrassed for no reason.

Carlo didn't notice Heimdall's small movements, and was planning to brew for a while and break it down next time. The visitor representative from Beauxbatons who was walking in front suddenly approached them. Carlo twisted Heimdall hard. Heimdall When I bared my teeth, it hurts.

Dude, why are you more nervous than me.Heimdall ripped off the little fat man's paw.

"Hello." The visitor smiled kindly.

Beauxbatons sent a total of two representatives this time, a man and a woman. The male representative is the kind and polite gentleman in front of him, who is also the captain of Beauxbaton's school team; the female representative is naturally the hot girl Miss Slivan.The two representatives of Beauxbatons walked up to Carlo and Heimdall, seeming to have something to say. When the male representative leaned over, he glanced at Adam with a calm expression. The latter nodded to him, which was considered friendly. Say hello, and then watch your nose, nose, and mind without squinting.

Heimdall made a relatively comprehensive observation of this nominal rival in love, um, she is a beautiful woman, and then, um, she has a good figure, and then, I am at a loss for words.It would be polite to say that Miss Slivan is a beautiful woman. Since Heimdall saw the five Lusalka wives in the ancestral gallery, other women seem to be like that in his eyes.Humans are already the most outstanding looking primates.The best are not people, and Heimdall feels that way.

"What's the matter with you?" Carlo immediately showed the air of a prefect.

Miss Slivan raised her eyes to look at Carlo, with a look of hesitating to speak, her two big sparkling eyes are full of boundless autumn colors, which is very attractive. Carlo, who has always been alert, suddenly became dull, and looked at her eagerly, waiting She opened the golden mouth.

Miss Slivan lost her mind, and turned to look at the Quidditch captain, who said, "I heard that your school's Seeker, Mr. Victor Krum, is in love with a boy?"

Heimdall is not surprised to hear this question. They came here yesterday. If they are interested, they are afraid that they will not find anything. Just ask any student about this matter.So, Heimdall wanted to see him, no, it should be to see what she would do after the politeness was over.

Carlo didn't make a sound, the characters in the play were right beside him, where he still had the right to speak, Carlo's hand went to touch the leather notebook in his pocket again.

"There is such a thing." Heimdall nodded.

The captain glanced at Miss Slivan, and said, "I heard it's not a special admission."

"No."

Miss Slivan was visibly relieved.Generally, special admissions are approved by the family. If so, it would be a humiliation to her. Fortunately, the Krum family has a conservative style and strict control over their children and grandchildren.

"Can you reveal the man's name?"

Carlo immediately thought contemptuously, is it not possible at all, and only checked this level after one day?In fact, it’s not that these two people are incompetent, they are not familiar with the place here, even if they ask questions, there is no target, Durmstrang’s students are not all talkative, and the two people who are looking for inquiries happen to be mouthy Yan Zhiren, this is where the comparison between the two of them is tragic.

"Heimdall Strulusson." A room chief reported his family name very cooperatively.

"Stulu Song..." The captain seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Miss Slivan hesitantly.

"What grade are you in this year?" Miss Slivan finally couldn't hold back her words. Her voice was sweet and glutinous, which made her heart tingle. She didn't mean to be coquettish, she was born with this voice.Several men present were very calm about this, and the captain probably got used to it; Heimdall was born immune to female pheromones; Carlo was devoted to his little leather book; as for the calm Klaus My lord... I'm probably used to it.

"What grade is Mr. Sturluson in this year?" Miss Slivan couldn't help asking again.

Heimdall said, "Second grade."

"You are in the same grade as the deputy head..."

"Yes, in the same grade as me."

"What is he like? I mean, are you familiar with Mr. Sturluson?" Miss Slivan's watery eyes began to flicker again.

"Cooked." Heimdall nodded.

"You have a good relationship?"

"it is good."

"are friends?"

"The name Heimdall Strulusson is heard several times a day."

"Do you often get together?"

"One bedroom."

Carlo turned away suddenly, Beauxbaton's captain gave him a strange look, and saw that the little fat man was trembling all over.

Adam Cross suddenly wanted to go up and kiss Heimdall, but later decided to endure it. Compared with his impulsiveness, this scene is more interesting.

Miss Slivan has been going around in circles on the question of "Heimdall Sturluson". This lady's way of scratching her head is really not clever. The repeated questions and answers made Heimdall lose the last bit of patience. Half a minute later, Miss Slivan suddenly found that the positions of the two had been reversed unconsciously.

"...So Mrs. Krum just has this intention, and didn't make it clear? This is very bad for you. Verbal guarantees are the most inaccurate."

Miss Slivan said at once: "Mrs. Krum has always kept her promise. I never doubt that. You can rest assured."

Heimdall raised his eyebrows, if I relieve you, you will probably be in a bad mood.

"What about Victor Krum? Marriage cannot be done unilaterally. The wedding cannot be held without the groom."

"Mrs. Krum will take care of it." Miss Slivan was as confident as she said she was.

It seems that this chick puts all the weight on the old lady. It is wise not to talk about love and regardless of feelings. Victor is the heir of the Krum family, and the old lady's order plays a decisive role. Unless he renounces his status as heir.Thinking of this, Heimdall felt a little more heavy. Was he too selfish? If Victor was with him, he might have to give up something. Giving up on being the heir of a rich merchant’s family is equivalent to giving up directly. It should have belonged to his ancestral foundation.Those fields, those flowers, those woods, those animals, that big house, that pile of Galleons...

A certain head of the room suddenly became entangled.I made up my mind that the mountain of Galleons turned into air, and my chest was tight. How much money should it have!

Miss Slivan felt a little moved in her heart, what a nice person, she sighed, this hot girl took Heimdall's heartbroken expression as a worried look for her, and generously praised Heimdall's young age Excellent grooming.

When the 11-member troop finally arrived at Greenhouse No. [-], Miss Slivan praised Heimdall: "You are such a polite, lovely and amiable gentleman." Miss Slivan thought that Heimdall was young, but All children resented being treated like a child, and Miss Slivan's compliment was quite adult.

"I'm afraid you're going to scratch me with your claws later." Heimdall said expressionlessly.

Miss Slivan was taken aback, was he joking?Miss Slivan couldn't understand what Heimdall meant.

Carlo trembled even more.

"Jones," the third-year prefect came over to assign the assignment. "You and Sturlusson will lead a team, and I will lead another team here. Let's split up. It's boring to get together in such a big greenhouse."

Carlo nodded, and when he turned his head, he saw Miss Slivan gaping and staring at Heimdall.

"Sturlusson? Heimdall Sturlusson?" Miss Slivan made a final struggle.

"I am." Heimdall nodded. "It's an honour."

Miss Slivan gritted her teeth, her pretty face was deformed with anger, her mind was buzzing, she wanted to rush up and grab Heimdall's pretty face.

Someone laughed out loud, and Heimdall looked in surprise. The person who was laughing with his belly was neither Carlo, who was suffocating, nor Adam, who had time to watch the play and was full of evil, but Booth, who had a friendly smile. Captain of the Button Quidditch team.

Miss Slivan looked at the captain angrily, trembling all over, but the latter ignored him and continued to laugh wantonly.

Aren't they a gang?This Miss Slivan is so embarrassed but he laughs so happily?It's a bit like adding insult to injury.Carlo and Heimdall looked at each other, looking at the situation, it seemed that Beauxbaton was very disharmonious...