HP's Foreign Land

Duncan had actually been waiting outside for a while, his surprise when their house-elf refused to let him in so clearly that the poor house-elf almost ran away screaming under his glare— —Luckily the house-elves value duty above life.When he learned the reason for being rejected, all the negative emotions evaporated like the dew at noon, and he even had the urge to laugh.

Anyone who knows Mr. Orville well knows that he doesn't like to wait for others, and hates wasting time on waiting, although men who call themselves gentlemen like to use waiting as a starting point to show that they are very patient and considerate and caring for ladies. Duncan Otherwise, he also doesn't like to put on airs. The girls who have dated him in the past and are now bearing the brunt of the long-term relationship with him is to get rid of the little problem of being late.But today, he didn't feel that the waiting process was very long. On the contrary, Duncan told himself that if the time was short, he would definitely laugh at the two people in the room.

Before entering the door, Mr. Orville couldn't control his dancing imagination, and tried his best to dream about the door, doing all the obscene things.He even imagined the first scene he would see after entering the door, uncomfortable?This one is very likely; content?Considering that Victor's ability is definitely not as good as his own but should be pretty good, it is also a possibility; angry?In other words, it has not been satisfied. Duncan believes that there is a lot of room for this option...

However, Mr. Orville, who was full of ambitions for his brain, stopped the moment he entered the door, and he didn't guess correctly. Duncan was very disappointed.

Duncan saw Rieger, who was wearing a school uniform robe with his skirt open, lying on the ground, groping around, not knowing what he was looking for.Victor helped him lift up the drooping bed skirt, rummaged under the sofa and rug for him.The two of them just searched and fumbled around the room, making the wretched French man surnamed Orville and Duncan confused.

"What are you looking for?" Duncan couldn't bear to ask.

"A button on my robe." Heimdall replied without looking up.

button?Duncan was silent for a moment, "Let the house-elf find it!"

"I've looked for it, but there isn't one," Heimdall said.

Oh, and the house-elves couldn't find it, and that button has most likely disappeared from the world.Duncan thought silently.

"When the school uniform is sent out, there will be a pack of spare buttons. If you can't find it, forget it. I will help you pay attention." Victor said to Heimdall.

Heimdall got up from the ground.

"It's all about you, why do you have to tear the good clothes with your hands, almost all the buttons were torn off by you." Heimdall complained about his boyfriend's inexplicable rough behavior.

Victor rubbed his nose, with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "Impulsive." When his mind was hot, he couldn't care about anything else, so he focused on peeling off the obstacle at that time.

Just as Heimdall was about to say something, he found a certain Frenchman looking at them with bright eyes. Heimdall swallowed his words, lowered his head and patted his sleeves, and turned to walk into the bathroom.

Victor picked up the school uniform on the bed and put it on. Duncan leaned forward and smiled when he saw this: "Have you eaten?"

"No. I'm hungry." Victor murmured.

"Who told you it's dinner time!" Duncan was anxious.

"I didn't talk to you about dinner either." Victor didn't even want to talk to him, and he knew what this guy would ask with his toes.

"How does it taste?" Duncan did not forget his original intention.

"Why are you so annoying, you say no more."

Duncan understood, and patted Victor's shoulder hard, with a sympathetic expression on his face: "You have worked hard." See, this is the result of being considerate. He thinks that Victor will lose his mind and become crazy sooner or later. Big hair.

"It actually feels great."

Duncan was taken aback, and found that the expression on Victor's face was both satisfied and evil.What's the matter with that lewd eyes looking forward to the future? ? ?What's with that kind of gentle gaze that is willing to wait for you for 1 years? ? ?What's with that disdainful expression that you don't understand me and don't talk too much with you? ? ?Duncan thought wildly.

"I said..." Duncan said.

"I'll kill you." Victor interrupted him.

"...I haven't said anything yet." Duncan seemed aggrieved.

"So keep your mouth shut!" Victor said fiercely.

"A friend's wife can't play, I know, I was just joking." The sad thing is that he was murdered before the joke, and Duncan burst into tears.

"What's the matter with him?" Heimdall came out of the bathroom and saw Duncan squatting in the corner and drawing circles.

"Don't pay attention to him." Victor disagreed. "Are you hungry, let's go eat."

Heimdall had no objection, and raised his hand to grab a button on Victor's skirt: "Give this to me, the sixth one from the top, it's auspicious."

Victor said nothing, tore it off and put it in Heimdall's hands on the spot.

Heimdall took the brass button and gestured twice at the missing button on his skirt.

"If you don't mind the wrong number." Victor smiled upon seeing this.

Durmstrang’s school uniform buttons are all engraved with design and color numbers, showing different Arabic numerals from 1 to 7 according to the grade change. The bottom of the shield is concave, and the branches are hollowed out. Whether it is handmade or handmade, it can be called a gorgeous and sophisticated work of art.There are still a large number of graduates who treasure the school uniform buttons they once used.

The button number on Victor's uniform is "6" and on Heimdall's is "2".

"You don't even mind hiding my sophomore button that went somewhere. What do I mind?" Heimdall said without changing his face.

Victor froze for a moment, then coughed twice uncomfortably.

Heimdall squinted at him and smiled meaningfully: "Honey, pay more attention to your body, you are our trump card."

When the young couple left the dormitory, Comrade Duncan ran up to Victor and laughed lightly: "I didn't expect you to be such a bitch, but you would--" With a bang, the door closed heavily in front of him, and Duncan Caught off guard, a big stagger fell backwards.

There was a painful scream from inside the door.

Heimdall turned around abruptly, and Victor took his hand nonchalantly and walked downstairs: "I'm hungry."

***

His three friends were all in the cafeteria, and when they spotted him, they rushed over and pulled him to the seat they occupied regardless of Victor's sharp gaze.

The three friends scanned Heimdall from head to toe intently.

"Are you okay?" Carlo said carefully, and the other two also looked nervous and concerned.

At this time, Victor came over slowly and sat down beside Heimdall, and picked up a plate of food without changing his expression and started to eat.Ryan really wanted to give him a supercilious look, these things were all prepared for Rigg, but Ryan didn't dare, he hid beside Leon and muttered angrily.

"It's not what you imagined, Victor is measured." Heimdall said the answer cryptically.

Then Krum snorted coldly at the food, and the faces of the three friends froze immediately.

Carlo and Leon looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, they were also worried about Rigg, and since that was not the case, there was nothing to worry about.

"Are you in good health? Are you feeling well?" Rian stared at Heimdall, seemingly eager for knowledge.

Heimdall was taken aback for a moment, seeing Rian's eyes as usual, he immediately understood that this guy didn't understand him at all.

Ryan noticed that Heimdall's expression was a little weird, thinking that his question made him embarrassed, so he smiled apologetically and stopped talking.

Heimdall sighed, and said to Carlo and Leon, "Shouldn't he broaden his knowledge?"

Carlo and Leon are also very helpless. Don't look at Li An's classmate who usually loves beauty and flirtatious, but he is not at all enlightened in certain fields. I don't know whether to praise Li An's parents for being decent, or to blame them for their son's failure. Sex education is too one-sided.

"By the way, if you have time, hurry up and find Professor Laurent." Carlo said to Heimdall.

"The professor didn't say anything?" Heimdall immediately became nervous.

Carlo gave him a sympathetic look: "This afternoon is the stage quiz for Potions."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!I didn't think of it at all!Fortunately, he had prepared well before.Heimdall hit his forehead with a spoon in pain.

He was stopped by his boyfriend without knocking twice.

"It's my fault." Victor said apologetically to Heimdall.

The three friends nodded, it is you who are not good!

Heimdall shook his head.

The three friends also shook their heads, it's just that he is not good!

Victor glared at the three obtrusive guys, wishing they would disappear from sight immediately.

Not to be outdone, the three friends stared back.

"I don't blame you. This kind of thing can't be slapped, and I am also very happy." Heimdall said his thoughts without hiding.

The three friends suddenly frowned, don't be so honest, okay, it also gives us a sense of accomplishment occasionally.

"Professor Laurent means to let you make up the exam." Carlo did not forget the professor's instructions.

It's good to have a chance to make up the exam.Heimdall heaved a sigh of relief, then his eyes lit up, and he asked cautiously, "What did you test this time?"

Carlo looked sympathetically again: "The professor said you don't need to bother about it, he will give you a different test paper."

Heimdall started hitting his forehead with the spoon again.

"Mr. Sturluson also looked for you." Leon dropped a bomb that was even more appalling than this.

"My father?" Heimdall was speechless. Is it true that good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles?

"What did he want from me?"

"Looks like it's about house-elves."

"Sheena?"

"I'm not sure about that." Leon shook his head apologetically.

Heimdall immediately called out Hina, but as soon as his house elf came out, Heimdall found that she seemed a little different from usual, and as for what was different, he couldn't tell for a while.

"Are you hiding something from me? This is not a good habit, and I will be unhappy." Heimdall said jokingly.

"Xina will never leave you!" Hina hugged Heimdall excitedly, shouting at the top of her voice.This kind of behavior is terrible in the eyes of ordinary house elves, and it is a deadly crime to touch the owner's body at will without permission.

Heimdall was dumbfounded.

"What's going on?" He tried to pull Xina away, but Xina hugged him tightly like a drowning person holding a lifebuoy.

The three friends were also dumbfounded, and the awesome house elves opened their eyes.

"If you don't let go, your master will fire you if you get angry." Victor said calmly.

Hina fled with a scream, and her movements were as fast as lightning. Everyone didn't see it clearly, and it was standing three steps away.

Heimdall sighed, "What happened?"

Hina's face turned red for a while and turned pale for a while, as if she was engaged in a strong psychological struggle. Her appearance made Heimdall even more inexplicable.

"If you don't tell me, I'll ask my father." Heimdall said unhurriedly. In fact, he was betting randomly.

Unexpectedly, this sentence was like a trump card, and Xina's face tightened immediately: "It's Mr. Dodoma..." She just started and then fell silent.

How many horses?Heimdall wondered, isn't that a house elf that serves the head of the Sturluson family?It is said to be the idol of all the house-elves of the Sturluson family.How did it get involved? (PS: If you don’t remember, you can review Chapter 126, this elf has never officially appeared before)

"Isn't Dodoma my father's house elf? What's wrong with it?" Seeing that it didn't speak for a long time, Heimdall asked himself.

"Mr. Dodoma wants to marry Hina!" Hina covered her face with her hands embarrassingly after yelling.

Heimdall was tongue-tied, and it took him a long time to remember to ask: "Can house elves establish marriage?"

"As long as we establish a relationship and get the master's consent, we are considered married." Hina peeked out from between her fingers and whispered shyly.

It must be a joy to see it like this!Heimdall smiled.

"Did you like it?" Heimdall asked.

Hina's fingers closed in an instant, her big ears were half drooped, and she looked a little red.

Heimdalton knew it all the time: "Is there anything I need to prepare for you?" Two house elves get married, shouldn't the host as the woman show something?He was completely at a loss about this, and he didn't expect to encounter such a thing in his life.Heimdall thinks the world is wonderful.

"Xina don't want to get married!" The hand covering her face suddenly dropped.

"You don't like Dodoma?" Heimdall asked puzzled.

"I, I like Mr. Dodoma, I'm his girlfriend." Hina twisted her fingers.

Heimdall suddenly understood what Hina had used to withdraw her vacation in advance some time ago.Considering that these two house elves are not too young, it would be nice to be an old companion, but Hina's attitude is really...

Heimdall frowned: "You like Dodoma but don't want to marry it, is that what you mean?"

Hina hesitated and couldn't tell why, and Heimdall had a headache. What's going on?

"You can never guess a woman's mind." Carlo came to understand life again.

"Then does it want to marry or not?" Heimdall surrendered.

"You should discuss it with Rommel. I guess that's why he came to you." Victor said his suggestion.

Heimdall nodded, that's all.

"I should still prepare in advance," Heimdall said.

"Preparing for what?" Victor asked.

"Send the dowry to my father."

"Your dowry should be given to me!"

Heimdall was speechless: "Why is this so serious?" And he is a man, okay, only dowry, no dowry.

Comrade Victor pointed out seriously: "Of course this question must be clarified!"