HP's Foreign Land

Heimdall raised the pocket watch in his hand, pointed to the pointer on the pocket watch to Anita, and smiled apologetically.

Anita nodded immediately.

Heimdall bowed slightly, turned and left.

Anita reluctantly withdrew her gaze, and found Delacour looking at her inquiringly in a blink of an eye.Anita was startled suddenly, she pretended to be nonchalant and turned her face away, feeling very annoyed in her heart, she was too smug just now.

The praise of the student union secretary "singed" to the climax, which attracted most people's attention—including Delacour, who invisibly helped Anita. Anita raised her eyebrows secretly. Apart from lust, this guy still has So useful.

This is not the first time for Anita to come to Durmstrang. The last time she brought it back she was full of aggrieved and angry. At that time, she wished to tear Sturluson to pieces. In Anita's opinion, losing face is more important than losing life. Horrible, but now, sometimes she can't help but complain to herself, why didn't she take a closer look at Strulusson and listen to him more, how close they were at that time-but soon, she was because of This kind of thinking has fallen into the self-flagellation of "watery, frivolous style". In short, Miss Slivan spent this period of time in criticism and self-criticism. The so-called learning from past mistakes to save others is trying to save herself.

Obviously the effect is not ideal.

The campus style of Durmstrang and the aesthetic sentiments of the girls of Beauxbatons are not in the same lane, and the girls started to drive in the opposite direction after hearing it.The student council officers sang emotionally in the front, and the girls slipped away emotionally in the back.

The girls whispered for a while, then leaned towards Anita.

"Sliven, is the person who greeted you just now Heimdall Strulusson?" A girl with dark red hair asked curiously.

Anita couldn't help becoming vigilant, and gave a neutral "hmm".

These girls have long been accustomed to her self-esteem, and they don't take it to heart. Even if they take it to heart, they will say a few bad things behind their backs, and they will not take the initiative to find fault on the surface.In the hearts of the Beauxbatons, Anita Sliven's hate index was much lower than that of Fleur Delacour.Slivan is arrogant, but he doesn't get angry when he sees the opposite sex. Delacour is different. The girls concluded that this woman is the public enemy of the girls in the school.

The girls whispered again, and then the red-haired girl came up to communicate again: "You don't like Krum anymore?"

Anita's expression changed drastically, and she stared at the girl sharply.

The red-haired girl was startled. After calming down, she looked at her carefully for a while, and then asked softly, "Could it be that you like Sturlusson?"

Anita looked like the sky was falling.

The girls couldn't help but look at each other, as frightened as Anita herself, but seeing her disheartened and bleak appearance, they couldn't bear to surround her and whispered comfort——

"It's really nothing. Isn't it just falling in love with a boy?"

"That's right, I used to like our flying professor!"

"I also had a relationship with a first-year boy and ended up being dumped."

The red-haired girl wanted to laugh when she heard the messy words of comfort from her friends. Anita Slivan's dejected face made her feel deeply moved. She just tried a little bit, and she was largely blind. Thinking that Sliven would be so inconsistent, everyone was blinded by her arrogant attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away. On the other hand, it also reflected people's bad habits-all like to judge people by their appearance.

Surrounded by chatter, Anita murmured uncomfortably: "Please don't say anything..."

At that moment, the girls bit their lips in unison, trying their best to hold back their smiles.

Anita didn't notice, and continued to be decadent: "Am I shameless?"

Her heart was broken, and Anita couldn't help but want to find someone to confide in. This was the first time she had spoken with a non-family member of the same sex.

"How could it be!" Several girls hastily denied.

"I obviously want to marry Victor and be Mrs. Krum, and now I have a crush on Strulusson. Am I being promiscuous and disrespectful?"

The girls looked at each other for the second time, and the red-haired girl frowned and said, "Do you like Krum?"

Anita looked up confusedly: "I want to marry him and be the mistress of the Krum family."

The red-haired girl sighed softly: "It means that Krum has satisfied your material needs, so what about spiritually? I mean, do you like Krum? Once you really marry Krum, he will Your husband, you have to treat him with all your heart and have children for him. At that time, you can no longer like other men, and neither can Sturluson. It is immoral to like men other than your husband. "

Anita looks like the sky is falling again.

The red-haired girl didn't give her a chance to flinch, and touched her arm - something she would never have done if she had stepped back half an hour: "What were you thinking?"

"I suddenly felt that the scene you described was very annoying, and I felt very repelled and uncomfortable." Anita said softly.

The girls nodded to each other.

The red-haired girl said: "Let's change the method. What if the male protagonist in it is replaced by Sturlusson? How do you feel?"

Anita was stunned for a moment, watching her blurt out: "I feel very happy." As soon as the words came out, she was shocked by herself again, her face turned blue and white.

The red-haired girl came up to her and gave her a hug, and the other girls did the same.

"Can I like Sturlusson?" Anita was still quite afraid of "indiscreet".

"Of course you can. There is nothing wrong with liking someone. Feelings should not be denied. Even Strulusson himself has no reason to blame you."

Anita immediately felt relieved.

The red-haired girl's mouth squirmed, but she didn't say anything in the end. After all, Slivan had just firmly believed in it and couldn't bear to hit her again.

It's too early to feel relieved, unless Sliven doesn't intend to make a difference.

because.

If you love someone, then that person has any right over you—

Including, not loving you.

***

Lunch was settled in the cafeteria in Durmstrang Castle. All the girls agreed that this was the biggest and only bright spot of the school. Their random thought wiped out all the hard work of a certain officer all morning.

The addition of all the girls added some bright colors to the "dark" cafeteria. The boys in Durmstrang rushed up to introduce themselves. Anita was one of them. It's a pity that her high profile is easy to make people feel uncomfortable. With a reverse psychology, it didn't take long for the boys around him to scatter, looking for someone who was easier to talk to.

The red-haired girl and the others were sitting with Anita, and when the last boy left in disappointment, they couldn't help but say, "Actually, just smile and be calm, and those boys will gather around like flies."

After getting in touch with Anita, they realized their superficiality. Anita should not be treated unfairly. She just has a relatively lonely personality. As long as they are willing to get to know her better, they will find that she is a good girl, so now they are more daring and willing to speak. said.

"Surrounded by a group of flies?" Anita's expression became very strange. "Only excrement is always bitten by flies!"

With a "plop", the soup in one of the girls' mouths sprayed on the table, and she immediately apologized with a red face.

No one blamed her, because the other girls were laughing all over the place.

"You're so funny!" They gave Anita a thumbs up.

The house-elves quickly cleared the table, and everything changed, including their food.

"That is to say that..." A girl quietly pointed to Delacour in the distance.

The other girls nodded meaningfully, and then smiled again.

Anita felt that it was very fresh. She joined the girl's circle and whispered like this. She used to disdain it. Although she told herself that it is wrong to speak ill of people behind their backs, she still couldn't help laughing.

The pointing girl lowered her voice and said, "I heard that Delacour is very interested in Krum, but it's a pity that he was refuted in public last time, so he almost couldn't get off the stage."

This rumor is no longer a secret. It was rumored in the school back then, and Delacour was pointed at wherever she went, but she had a good grasp of her mentality.Anita felt a little sympathetic to this point, after all, she had also tasted the feeling of being embarrassed in public by that Krum.

What a barbarian who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade!Once she gave up the idea of ​​becoming Mrs. Krum, Anita's mentality became overcorrected, and the shortcomings that were deliberately ignored in the past surfaced one by one. It turned out that she hypnotized herself by chanting the slogan "Victor is the most perfect".

"I think Krum is amazing. Delacour's charm is obvious to all. Think about the faces of the boys in our school. Shouldn't you applaud Krum?" The red-haired girl put forward a different point of view.

Delacour had hit a hard point.

"If he also easily fell under the charm of Delacour, I would have been completely disappointed." Anita suddenly felt a little complicated. He was attracted by Delacour and gave up Sturluson, but in this way, Sturluson would be sad, right?

Anita sighed in confusion.

"Hey, your sweetheart is here." Anita's arm was touched by the girl next to her.

Anita looked up immediately, and sure enough, Sturlusson walked into the cafeteria with a thick and large book in his arms, and was looking left and right to find an empty seat.

"Mr. Sturluson!" The red-haired girl suddenly stood up and waved. "Here, here! There's space here!"

Anita turned pale with fright, and pulled the red-haired girl desperately: "What are you doing!"

The red-haired girl was unmoved and continued to wave.

After a while, Sturlusson and the three boys walked towards them together.

Anita really wanted to find a hole in the ground and go down.

"Don't panic, don't panic! Didn't you greet him in the morning? You behaved very well!" Seeing her pale face, the girls tried their best to appease her as she was about to run away from the door. "It's just to have a meal together, not to ask you to propose to him."

Anita took a deep breath and slowly calmed down.

***

"Hello." Heimdall sat down and smiled at them. "Thank you for your seats."

The three of Carlo also sat down.

Ryan said to Heimdall: "When did you know so many beauties?"

The girls smiled. Even though they knew they were just being polite, they couldn't help jumping for joy at the word "beauty".

Then everyone introduced each other, and when they learned that the blond beauty in front of them was Anita Slivan, the three friends all looked at her for several times—they didn’t see what they should have seen.

"Are you here to watch tomorrow's game?" Carlo asked.They have already learned the result of the new draw from Heimdall yesterday, Beauxbatons will have a tough game, they had a previous experience against Liechtenstein, although they lost, it is better than not knowing at all , this is the only information that Beauxbaton currently has, and it is also information that other schools do not have.

"Yes, we're a temporary cheerleader," said the red-haired girl.

"We'll be rooting for Beauxbatons tomorrow," Ryan said.He is telling the truth. Compared with Liechtenstein and Beauxbaton, Durmstrang is definitely more willing to cheer for Beauxbaton.

"Thank you." The girls laughed.

The red-haired girl pinched Anita with her hand under the table. If she didn't say anything else, this opportunity would be missed. Who did she think she was for!

The more Anita was urged, the more anxious she felt, so she opened her mouth and said, "How is Victor?"

The girls stopped talking immediately, and the red-haired girl couldn't stand it anymore and stroked her forehead with her hand.

Heimdall was startled for a moment, then nodded: "Very good, you can eat and drink."

Anita also knew that she had asked a stupid question, so she didn't bother, and immediately thought of another topic: "I like the earrings you gave me very much, thank you." This is the thank you letter she has always wanted to send. It was completely hot at the time, and I didn't realize it until the things were sent out. Fortunately, Strulusson didn't return the things, and even sent a gift in return. Anita was really elated on the day she received the gift in return. She was so happy that she didn't know what to do. alright.

Heimdall rubbed his nose, and said embarrassedly: "Actually, I didn't choose the item, my vision is really not very good—"

"I don't mind!" Anita interrupted without thinking.

Heimdall couldn't help laughing: "Thank you, my zero self-confidence seems to have improved a bit."

The red-haired girl nodded one after another, feeling that the current development momentum is very good, and they secretly cheered for Anita in their hearts.

The three friends who have been silent since then are getting more and more puzzled, why does it sound like they are giving gifts to each other?Wasn't she Klum's fabled fiancée, Rigg's love rival?What's the matter with sitting together so affectionately and concubinely?

Could it be that Victor is going out?Carlo, Ryan, and Leon looked at each other.

Just when the two parties waited and watched with their own thoughts, the person who was said to be "out" appeared on the stage.

He came here, followed by Bernick, Duncan and several other members of the school team.

He stood behind Rian coldly, and Rian shrank his neck OUT, vacating the seat next to Heimdall.

He sat down without hesitation, stretched out his arms, and without hesitation, he took Heimdall's shoulders and leaned forward for a bit.

The men of Durmstrang were not surprised, but the women of Beauxbatons were dumbfounded.

Then, Bernick and the others sat down one after another.

The end of the long table suddenly became lively.

The red-haired girl looked at Anita sympathetically and worriedly. Since just now, she has been staring at the corner of Strulusson's mouth. She seems to be gnashing her teeth, but in fact her heart is broken. In short, her face is ugly.

The red-haired girl sighed, dear Anita, this is just the beginning.