HP's Foreign Land

Victor didn’t care where the people from the Puffy Fleece Company went for food. He only cared about Rig’s food and clothing. Of course, Snow also meant the same thing. Heimdall was delighted with the food and had a good appetite, but it didn’t take long before he became gloomy. up.

"Rig, I remember you like this." Viktor stretched out his hand, and a small piece of meat was sent to Heimdall's mouth.

Before Heimdall could open his mouth to eat, Snow handed over a small prawn roll: "It's okay to eat only red meat."

The two smiling people were pushing each other across Heimdall.

Heimdall opened his mouth, took two mouthfuls, chewed the shrimp and meat together, and calmed down with vague words: "Not bad, not bad, they are all delicious." In fact, the taste in his mouth is really indescribably wonderful.

Seeing this, the other two began to fight openly and secretly again, and Heimdall felt a little bit pierced in the stomach after eating a meal.Somehow, since the exposure of his inner core, Snow seems to be more casual and relaxed than before. He was never so "childish" before.

However, Snow was unaware that Heimdall was getting to know him again. He smoothed the folds on his robe leisurely, thinking, no wonder his elder brother always likes to do some superficial acts of jealousy. He didn't take it seriously before, and even Complaining that Rommel has been living more and more since he lost his worth, and he suddenly realized it when he realized the fullness of it. Rommel has already regarded this as a kind of joy in life, which can not only delight the body and mind, but also indirectly convey to Rieger. My own loving heart can also dampen that kid's spirit along the way.

A certain uncle decided to join the ranks of jealousy, striving to be a "superficial" person.

Victor unknowingly created another mountain for himself. If he had been more low-key before, he would have nothing to do if he didn't stimulate Snow Stu, who was full of jealousy. Lu Song, things will not develop to this point.

In short, Snow has widened the road following in the footsteps of his elder brother, and Victor's future is becoming more and more uncertain.

The employees of Purongrong Company went away just now, and now they all came back.After I came back, I didn't see them inquiring about the situation on the field. Seeing that the game was still not over, I tucked up my robes and continued to fall asleep. I really don't know what these people are here for.

Victor shook his head dumbfounded, and stopped shaking his head when he saw that Heimdall's eyelids were also drooping.

"sleepy?"

Heimdall yawned.

"I didn't sleep last night."

"Why don't you go to sleep?" Victor said while pulling the man onto his lap and covering him in his arms again.

A certain uncle saw that their actions were so natural and coordinated, his eyes could not help but feel a little resentful.

"I got a good book from Professor Katenen, and I couldn't take my hands off it. By the time I realized it, it would be dawn."

"What kind of book is it?" Victor touched his forehead with his hand.

"Herbology, and some potion raw materials are also involved..." The scene in front of Heimdall's eyes began to blur.

"Aren't you not interested in potions?"

Victor deliberately lowered his voice like a lullaby. Hearing it directly affects the brain, which is more effective than the siren narcissus in Greenhouse No. 6. Heimdall's mind gradually became drowsy, and his speech became more and more slurred. Qing: "So I plan to draw inferences by analogy, and through deepening the study and research of medicinal herbs, I will gradually explore the aspect of potion science..."

Heimdall knew that his Potions study was a big hurdle, so he just let it go, and now he didn't feel anything about his low grades. In the future, the higher the grades, the more difficult and important the knowledge of Potions he will be exposed to.Heimdall doesn't know much about the specific situation of the wizarding world in various countries, but he still knows a little about the situation in the British wizarding world. In the UK, more than half of the professions will have a potion test, and such professions often have relatively low incomes. High, from this to that, it should be speculated that other countries should not be far behind.

Potions was a problem, and it should be fixed sooner rather than later.After all, Director Strulusson is a person with pursuit.

Victor parted his bangs, bowed his head and kissed him.

"How much is it now?" Repin interrupted, ignoring the atmosphere.

Victor told him directly: "The Golden Snitch hasn't appeared yet."

Repin let out an "oh" and closed his eyes.

The auditorium also lost the excitement just now, and began to become impetuous. The main reason was that the players on the field were replaced one by one to eat, but the Seekers of the two sides were still in a stalemate in the sky, for fear that if they just got off the field and missed The Golden Snitch appeared, if the other party took the lead because of this... No one would want to see such a result.

Many people didn't want to eat in their seats and chose to leave, and the seats on the sidelines were suddenly vacant.

The girls of Beauxbatons also temporarily died down. They quickly ate and adjusted, and continued to cheer for the upcoming first round of fighting.

Slater has been sitting on the field all the time, not daring to be contemptuous, for fear of being accidentally taken advantage of by the opponent. Even so, he still feels strenuous.The official players end one by one, and Liechtenstein still has a lot of prestige, especially their substitutes are also really capable, unlike the few incompetent players on their team.

Slater has tried to reduce the number of players coming off the bench as much as possible, but it doesn't work at all, because in this way, their rotation time will be extended. , Liechtenstein's substitutes are all gone.On Beauxbaton's side, many of the main picks hadn't eaten yet, and several substitutes were wandering around on the field not knowing what to do.

Slater suddenly felt that the general situation was over, and he was a little disheartened. He said to himself, in terms of overall strength, we are indeed inferior to them, and it is already very good to be able to fight here.

He involuntarily looked towards the rostrum. Mrs. Maxim, who was sitting in the first row, was looking up at everything on the field worriedly through layers of eyes. Slater sighed in his heart, but luckily he had already said hello , Mrs. Maxim should not be too disappointed.

In fact, in terms of mentality, Slater has surrendered without a fight, and his fighting spirit has already dissipated more than half of it because of his hesitation.In fact, it doesn't matter what the substitutes are. To be selected into the school team with his favor, it proves that those substitutes are not rich and poor, but lack of actual combat experience. Did not appear, this is an opportunity to turn things around.

Liechtenstein's strength is impressive. They have easily won every game before, and they were once their defeat. All these negative effects have caused Slater's self-confidence to not be saturated from the beginning.

As soon as the backbone retreated, the entire team suddenly changed direction.

How could Liechtenstein, as the enemy, give you a chance to catch your breath, and killed them without hesitation. They were selected for the full selection match, each of them was full of vigor and firm eyes, driving their brooms to rampage and domineering. Beauxbaton's substitutes panicked on the spot , Seeing the opponent come to snatch the ball, he even forgot to grab the ball, so he let go and ran away.With the ball in his hands, it was justifiable to run away. He ran away without grabbing anything. Beauxbaton's face was completely lost by them. Loud boos.The inexplicable loss of Beauxbaton's level disappointed the audience who had a good impression of them before.

"Why hasn't the Golden Snitch appeared yet!"

Victor turned his head and saw that Repin had sat up.

"What a great situation. As long as the golden ball shows up, the game will probably be over." Repin said and glanced at the board. The current score is 110:80, and Liechtenstein has overtaken by a lot of points in a short time.

Victor didn't expect that Beauxbatons would lack stamina. Their brave performance at the beginning gave him a refreshing feeling for a moment. Unfortunately, the continuity was too poor and the substitute was not helpful. Most importantly, Liechtenstein's ability to exploit loopholes was top-notch.

Victor is secretly vigilant, if he encounters this team next time, if unfortunately it will be a protracted battle, he must make detailed arrangements in this regard, and he cannot just let himself suffer but be unsustainable.

This game made the Durmstrang school team feel the importance of the substitutes. The problems that were suppressed in the past came to the fore of the school team members through this game. An excellent team has no choice but the substitutes are also evaluating To a certain extent, this is related to the shelf life of the team.

Victor looked at it and suddenly narrowed his eyes, his pupils shrank violently. After a while, he turned his head and said to Repin, "You can go away."

"How?" Repin was puzzled.

"The game is over."

Accompanied by his sonorous conclusion, the final whistle sounded, and the Liechtenstein Seeker hovered proudly in the center of the field like a triumphant general, the golden Snitch shining brightly at his fingertips.

The audience screamed.

One family is happy, one family is sad.

Liechtenstein became the first team among the eight teams to advance to the semi-finals, while Beauxbaton was slightly inferior and stopped within the quarter-finals, missing the final.

The atmosphere on the rostrum was quite harmonious. All the important officials took care of Mrs. Maxim's face and didn't make any noise. Even the headmaster of the Liechtenstein Public School of Magic, who was too excited to contain himself, didn't dare to show too much. His face was distorted. Accept the congratulations that everyone deliberately suppressed.

Mrs. Maxim congratulated him with a sad face, and the headmaster of Liechtenstein hurriedly called it "a fluke" very low-key.

The adults wear masks to socialize, and the students are more casual.

The Beauxbatons school team walked back to the lounge dejectedly. On the way, they met several other teams who came to comfort them. A sarcastic remark is easy to get angry, and he decisively dismisses everyone, even Hogwarts people.

At this time, Bernick led the crowd, and Slater rushed over as if he saw his relatives. His rush made the Durmstrang school team flattered.

"They are really strong, you have to be careful!"

Bernick was a little moved. This guy didn't care about complaining, but cheered them up. As soon as he thought of this, Slater's machine gun began to shoot "da da da", pouring bitter water on Durmstrang's side desperately. The eyes were red and heartbroken, and the other team members cooperated very well. The golden beans lined up one after another, crying and scolding again and again, which made everyone in Durmstrang have a headache and regret it.

Slater cried halfway, and found that there was one audience missing: "Where is Krum?"

Bernick gave him a white look: "I just stand in front of you!"

Slater added: "Victor Klum."

"Stopped by your cheerleading group."

Slater was not happy, and the little chicken started to slander: I am too ignorant, and Mr. Krum should give us condolences first, and then it will be your turn!

In fact, Mr. Victor Krum can't wait to hear the Beauxbatons team crying, these women are too annoying!

Some of the girls in the cheerleading group circled around Victor, and a small part circled around Heimdall, that is, the two of them were separated from one left to the other.

Victor didn't pay attention to the female creatures around him at all. Although he didn't have any expressions and his eyes were more focused, he was actually focusing on another wave of water.

In fact, Heimdall was also quite concerned about it. He saw Victor surrounded by a large group of girls, chattering and chattering. It must be a lie to say that Mr. Stulusson has no ideas, such things as jealousy. Just like hormones, when you are excited, it is easy to get overwhelmed, and you can't control it even if you want to, and the smaller the mind, the more volatile it is.

In short, Chief Strulusson was a little shocked.

In short, both of them were shocked by the other's current.

Anita is in the current wave of Heimdall, because there are not many girls around Heimdall, far less powerful than the other wave, Anita's outstanding advantage is undoubtedly highlighted, and the girls next to her feel ashamed and dare not compare with her , Anita took the opportunity to squeeze in front of Heimdall.

"Can't Victor squeeze through?" Heimdall asked when he saw her.

Anita's bright smile froze instantly, and she smiled awkwardly: "What did you say?"

"Although our relationship has become more relaxed and we are not as strangers as before, it doesn't mean that I will help you."

Anita was speechless.

The red-haired girl was also tongue-tied for a moment, which means that Sturlusson didn't see anything?So their previous entangled assumptions no longer exist, and they have been hiding for two days in vain?She quickly looked at Anita, only to see that Sliven's ruddy face was beginning to turn pale, and she couldn't help biting her lower lip, with a faint pain in her eyes.

"It's a good thing. He didn't see anything, but your chances are even greater. It's better than you being anxious now." The red-haired girl whispered to Sliven quickly and slightly in French. She had asked, Stu Rousson does not understand French.

Anita quickly calmed down and her face returned to normal.

"I will come again!" Anita raised her chin and announced to the boy in front of her with a very high posture.

"I won't leave any room for you!" Heimdall said indifferently.

Anita's eyes dimmed, then she quickly armed herself and said bluntly, "Wait!"

"My time is precious."

Anita gritted her teeth, and yelled arrogantly: "If I tell you to wait, you will wait for me!" After putting down the harsh words, she walked away from the crowd with her head held high.

The red-haired girl and the others nodded towards Heimdall and left together.

"If the woman doesn't leave, I will send her away myself." Victor walked to Heimdall.

Heimdall glanced at him: "The market is good."

Victor blinked: "Baby, tell me there is nothing wrong with my ears."

"You heard that right."

Victor smiled softly: "Are you jealous?"

"Although I know it's not your fault, I still feel uncomfortable." Chief Sturlusson said with a gloomy and calm expression.

Victor wraps his arms around his shoulders and runs his hands through his hair, one of Victor's favorite gestures.

"Actually, I'm not happy either." Victor said softly.

Heimdall was silent for a moment, then sighed: "You should know, I can't respond to anything."

Victor didn't show the slightest surprise, and Rieger was very sensitive to people, so he played the fool well.

"What should I do, every time I think of so many people thinking about you outside, I'm so worried that I can't even eat." Victor said seemingly truthfully.

"I should be the one to worry about!" Heimdall said firmly.

Well, it's good to be worried.If one day you decide not to worry, probably I will.Victor thought sadly.