HP's Foreign Land

Victor looked at his watch when he left the dormitory, and compared Heimdall's class schedule in his mind, and found that he should have finished class, so he ran non-stop to the corridor of the research room of Durmstrang Castle, and ended up pounced. empty.

Toffee shook the fur on his body. He didn't think of who this male human was, and felt familiar. Subconsciously, he didn't want to get close to him. The animal's sixth sense told him that this human was not a good stubble, and it was better not to provoke him.The pod cat was always arrogant. He raised his eyes and glanced at it indifferently, then lowered his head and continued to doze off.In other words, the two animals didn't take Mr. Krum seriously, so they were still doing what they were supposed to do.

Victor withdrew in a bad mood, not being as knowledgeable as an animal.

After thinking about it at the door, he turned around and ran to the classroom.Maybe the professor procrastinated today?The result was depressed again.Victor glanced at the empty classroom, and resignedly ran towards the cafeteria.The journey was not smooth, either stopped by this admirer or stopped by that supporter, Mr. Krum wondered, why are there more students in the school today than usual? !

After finally dealing with all the "Cheng Yaojin" ran into the cafeteria, thank God, he finally saw Rigg.His little boyfriend was lying on the long central table with a group of classmates doing homework, talking and laughing while writing, and when he was tired from writing, he could grab a fruit snack to satisfy his cravings, which was really uncomfortable.

Victor pursed the corners of his mouth distastefully, walked over slowly, and then stopped somewhere on Heimdall's right. Carlo Jones was sitting next to Heimdall. Next to Carlo was an unnamed man with a face A second-year student with a little impression.Victor stood there like a mallet, and the tall and burly man seemed to have an extremely strong sense of presence. The second graders in that row felt a little wind whistling on the back of their necks—murderous.

Carlo had seen Victor a long time ago, and when he rolled his eyes, he buried his head and pretended he didn't see it.Just because Mr. Jones is calm does not mean that everyone is as mighty and unyielding as he is. The student next to Carlo, who seems familiar to Victor, can't stand it anymore. The more he sits, the more timid he gets, and he rushes to pack up his things before he catches a cold. Consciously give way.

Mr. Krum sat down logically, and he didn't blush at all because of bullying the weak, and he seemed to be quite righteous.

Heimdall just didn't notice because of his homework, but when he raised his eyes, he found that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit strange, not as harmonious as before.The students on the opposite side peeked at his right hand from time to time, and Heimdall followed those gazes, er, saw the culprit, and the culprit was looking at himself openly.

"Don't you train?" Heimdall asked, looking at his boyfriend "wateringly".

Victor's face collapsed. "Today's training has been cancelled, I told you this morning." The boyfriend immediately said aggrievedly that he had been hit very hard.

Yeah?Heimdall rewinds the tape... Played it back at least three times, but still couldn't find it, so he sneered and said, "You don't have anything else to pursue?" The implication is, can't you find something else to do?

Victor continued to bow his head in aggrieved silence, Heimdall scratched his cheek, very helpless.

The other sophomores were shocked. Is this the unsmiling, non-angry Victor Krum?Don't be a product of Polyjuice Potion?Just as the second graders were talking nonsense, Victor spoke.

"You don't have to worry about me, just keep doing what you want to do." She behaved quite virtuously.

All the second graders burst out laughing, because they were so afraid of Victor's awe-inspiring aura (under normal circumstances) that they didn't dare to show it, and they all held back very hard.

How do you think Rigg has another large pet?The second graders were afraid that they would be hurt too much, so they just found a reason to escape and went to find a place to release their emotions.

For a moment, the four of Heimdall and a certain large pet were left on the long table.

Leon tidied up his books, paper and pens in a leisurely manner, and strolled to the potion research room like a stroll.

Ryan packed up his hands and feet quickly, and went to the broomstick research room to commute.

Carlo is an idler, and it doesn't matter where he squats.

Heimdall is the boss himself, and he is still a part-time employee. He originally wanted to take advantage of today's free time and go to the research room to toss about the people who signed up after finishing their homework. Match the two of them to develop a relationship.

Heimdall made a decisive decision, no one can offend God if he offends anyone, and only by obeying God's will can he survive.

"I still have something to do, let's talk after we deal with it." Heimdall told Victor.

Victor opened his mouth, then nodded with humiliation.

Carlo covered his mouth, and couldn't stand shaking his hands to chase people away: "Let's go, if you don't go, I'll go!" Really let those fans take a good look at this Victor Krum in front of him, there will definitely be A sense of devastation.

Victor followed Heimdall along the way, silently watching him talk and do things with people, like a giant follower, it’s fine if he doesn’t speak, and all the people who talked with Heimdall were stunned by his deep eyes The resentful dark brown eyes stared fixedly, unblinking as if guarding against criminals who misbehaved. Everyone who had talked well with Heimdall couldn't help but retreat, only the Potion Bottle Design and Research Office The head of the room stood firm longer than the others, and he insisted on pulling Heimdall and talking for a long time before letting him go.

When meeting a nervous person, a certain large pet failed to kill with its eyes, so it had to wait obediently.

After bidding farewell to the head of the potion bottle design laboratory, Heimdall left the corridor of the laboratory. Victor immediately asked, "Where are we going next?"

Heimdall rubbed his nose and looked back at him: "Go back, it makes me uneasy." What else can he do when he meets such a boyfriend, let's just stroke his hair.

The corner of Victor's mouth was cracked to the root of his ear, he hugged Heimdall and took a bite, and then rushed out carrying the man without letting go.Just as he wanted, a certain boyfriend thought to himself, as long as the expected result is achieved, who cares about what happens.

Only a "shameless" person like Mr. Krum takes it for granted to stick to people like a shadow. It is absolutely impossible to put it on a Liechtenstein person. The young master can't afford to lose this person!

When rushing out of the castle, Victor hesitated for a moment, a little uncertain about the final destination. Heimdall, who was held by Victor in his arms, had already learned not to struggle. It's hypocritical to shout three times and drink four times.By the way, I helped my boyfriend set the direction. Going south, Room 017 in the South Tower Dormitory Building, he still needs to review the book.

Of course Victor has no objection, the dormitory building is good, and the dormitory building without other people is even better.With the astonishing speed of a Seeker, he arrived at the South Tower and Room 017 in record time.

The dying flames in the fireplace jumped up suddenly because of the presence of the owner, sending a comfortable and pleasant warmth to the room.Victor went straight to the sofa and sat down. Heimdall wanted to get up and sit on the other side, but his boyfriend refused to let him die, so let's stay.

Victor took a look at Heimdall's room. It wasn't the first time he came here, but he couldn't remember the time of the last visit. Rigg never thought of inviting him to sit and have fun. Playing, thinking of this, I can't help feeling a little sad.

Heimdall put some food on the flannel, and regardless of whether his boyfriend has an appetite, he ate it unceremoniously. He has never been polite to Victor. To be honest, if one day Heimdall suddenly treats Wick How polite and polite, Victor's first reaction must be—they are going to break up...

Heimdall ate very happily, and Victor also felt happy when he saw him eating happily.

Sitting in the warm spring-like room (my own), Heimdall ate colorful snacks (also my own), and drank the fragrant fruit juice (also my own), not to mention how beautiful it is in my heart , the gods will not change, by the way, the most important thing is to sit on the lap of a handsome guy (this is also his own) and eat and drink, Heimdall feels that everything in this life is not in vain.

Seeing Heimdall sighing happily, Victor found it funny, and suddenly decided to tease him: "If I become a pauper, will you kick me?" It seems that he once threatened that if he becomes a toffee Sexually dumped himself, which made Victor, whose concubine's identity is unknown, very insecure, trying every means to rush out to find out the truth whenever there was trouble.

Heimdall frowned while chewing something in his mouth: "Didn't I just give you pocket money recently? It ran out so quickly? How did you spend it? Is it too wasteful? Do you understand increasing income and reducing expenditure? Corruption Wasteful, terribly criminal!"

Victor was depressed, and suddenly felt like he couldn't turn over in this life. "I mean my inheritance, once taken away, I have nothing." Should you understand?Victor wondered, didn't Rigg know a little bit, why didn't he get the hang of it?

Heimdall threw away the snack in his hand, grabbed Victor's collar and asked loudly: "Is there really nothing? Just a few hours?" He only "communicated" with the woman in the morning and had lunch The money just flew away?The landlord's family will seize the opportunity, seize the time, and deepen the reform!Heimdall sighed infinitely, otherwise, why did things like "chicken crowing in the middle of the night" always happen in the landlord's house.

Victor suddenly realized that he was more nervous than himself, so he asked cautiously: "Do you value the right of inheritance?" Rigg actually hates the poor and loves the rich?Vanity?Mr. Kroom felt a little dizzy.

"Inheritance? Is that the right to farm?" Heimdall said indifferently. "Leave that aside for now, the key is the Galleon, the golden Galleon!"

Inheritance aside?Mr. Crumb understands that his little boyfriend is not a lover of poverty and love of wealth, but a "money worshiper".

"Really gone?" Heimdall asked again in a hurry. "nothing left?"

How could there be nothing? Victor still has "private money" in his hands. Those are the "added value" he created over the years. He was just playing around and didn't take it seriously. If you manage it, you can still make a lot of money, at least you won't be hungry.

But as soon as he saw Heimdall's big silver eyes, Victor nodded in a strange way: "There is nothing left, money, house, fields...these have nothing to do with me from now on."

Heimdall shook his head: "Who said that, after we broke up..." Heimdall lowered his brows and kept silent, um, he touched the tiger's butt.

Victor thinks it can't be done, not at all. Seeing Rieger like this, he still has the mind to think about "breaking up". It seems that he is not glued tightly enough, so that he has time to think about what is there and what is not.Victor made a quick and profound review, and his hands became much stronger. Heimdall was so pinched that he almost vomited out his breakfast.

Victor immediately slowed down, stretched his face and pretended to be bitter: "I will be a poor man from now on, you won't despise me, will you?"

After confirming that there was nothing left, Heimdall calmed down instead. Forget it, there must be something in fate sometimes, and there is always time in fate. What a strength.

"Don't dislike it. It's my father who raised me. What does it have to do with you? Even if the money is still there, it's none of my business."

Victor was in a panic. Rigg never thought that they would live together in the future?So eager to put money aside!

These two views on the matter are not at all aligned.

"What did your grandmother say?" Heimdall was more concerned about this. "Is it because you disagree with me...so..."

Grandma probably doesn't know it yet, there is no one in the family who is slanderous, not aunt and uncle, not even his parents... Victor thought to himself, if no one told him before him, then his letter would have arrived will know.

Victor suddenly wanted to know Heimdall's position on this matter, and his position was very clear, but what about Rigg?How did he plan?Are you advancing and retreating with yourself?Or do you have another idea?Victor couldn't help but tense up.If Rieger doesn't care about himself as much as he cares about him, he will probably be very disappointed and very sad... Victor secretly smiled bitterly.

"What if it's true?" Victor looked at Heimdall with a solemn expression, and his heart was pounding.

Heimdall was silent for a moment, and then said sullenly: "If I ask her to forgive her, she can calm down and return the inheritance rights to you. I think I am willing to try. If not," Heimdall said for a moment. "I am also a human being, an ordinary person who is selfish and will fight for my own interests. I am not Jesus Christ, and I have no compassion for the world. If Mrs. Krum refuses to agree anyway, I will not go to What to do, after all, she is just an old lady who has nothing to do with her, I don't need to rely on her to live, what she thinks of me has nothing to do with me, whether it's good or bad doesn't bother me."

The central idea is very clear: a stranger.

Heimdall raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows with a trace of provocation: "This is my attitude."

Victor hugged him and kissed him hard, as if he breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you don't say 'break'."

Heimdall shrugged indifferently, then remembered something and pushed Victor: "It's okay, think about it, isn't it just Jin Gallon, it's no big deal! I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone." !"

Victor was speechless, who was the one who pulled his neckline just now?

"It's a big deal, I'll support you!" Heimdall patted his chest in a manly manner. "I'll send the pocket money, don't worry, it won't be short for you, it will be exactly the same according to your original standard, the bag from last time will be considered extra, if you need it, you can come to me tomorrow to get the money." Haim Dahl suddenly felt a sense of mission to support his family. Well, his shoulders were heavy. Could this be the so-called responsibility of a man?

Heimdall suddenly felt extremely tall, strong, and stalwart.

Victor looked at the radiant face in front of him and couldn't say a word for a long time.