HP's Foreign Land

"Actually, it's no different from Hogwarts, except that the temperature is lower, the snow is more, and there are fewer girls, oh, no, not less, not a single girl, but so what, here is Durmstrang Academy, not hell..."

Although the environment here is no different from the hell described in the book.

A gust of wind whizzed by, Hermione shivered in the bitter wind, she desperately said to herself: "Don't be nervous, relax, relax, it's nothing, it's really nothing, oh, Hermione Granger, don't be so stupid Promise..."

Draco, who was walking behind her, could not avoid listening to her self-talk, and wanted to open his mouth to say something several times, but gave up several times.He raised his eyes inadvertently and met the eyes of a Ravenclaw student beside him, and he saw an undisguised smile in the eyes of the other party - obviously he also heard Granger's witty Whispering, the Ravenclaw student and Draco looked at each other for no more than a second, and then the two looked away at the same time.

Draco quickly put it aside, he didn't want unpleasantness to occupy his mind, not even a little bit.He was going to keep up the good mood, because he was going to see Rigg soon.

For this day, he endured all kinds of hardships and hardships. Draco thought it was simply a miracle, a miracle of the Malfoy family. He felt that he might have created history. Before that, it was absolutely impossible for the Malfoy family to Putting myself in this situation - having to share a wagon with a Mudblood.

Perhaps it was to let them appreciate the style of the Snow Country and feel the style of the German school from the inside out. The carriage only sent them to the gate of Durmstrang College. Under the stone bridge is a layer of ice that does not melt all year round.

These students from other schools couldn't help looking around. Through the flurry of snowflakes, they saw fuzzy black mountain peaks covered by white snow. The continuous mountain peaks looked like the fangs of wild beasts, revealing a hint of ferocity and gloom. Dark gray clouds piled up around the mountainside, and bright lightning loomed among the clouds.The low rumble of thunder, like the roar of the mountains, resounded through the sky under the blowing of the biting cold wind.

There is no sun here, everything is covered in shadows, a cold, gray world.

Durmstrang's climate was a hundred times worse than they had imagined.

Hermione looked up, and there was a winged monster squatting on both sides of the towering door. It was huge and lifelike, as if it would rise into the air in the next second.Hermione racked her brains but couldn't figure out what kind of magical animal it was.

"I heard that these two stone statues are the watchmen of Durmstrang. They have been here since the day Durmstrang was founded. Only pure-blood wizards can safely enter the door from their surveillance. Once a pure-blood wizard walks under, it's likely to-" The words paused dramatically, causing a series of gasps.

Hermione's eyes widened, and there was deep horror in them. She couldn't help but backed away, and there was a sudden cry of pain behind her. Hermione was startled again, and she turned around abruptly, and saw Draco Malfoy on the side He flicked his feet and glared at her.

"Don't you have eyes?" Draco frowned.

Hermione turned pale and said, "I'm sorry..."

"Walk carefully in the future!" Uncharacteristically, Draco didn't try to embarrass her, but turned his eyes and stared coldly at the boy who spoke. "Don't scare people with fabricated words. Does bullying our Hogwarts students give you a sense of accomplishment?"

The boy sneered and stopped talking.

Draco frowned, and found that the man's school uniform was very strange, and he couldn't recognize which school he belonged to.Turning around in wonder, he saw Hermione Granger staring at him with her mouth gaping open. Draco felt that her expression was really stupid, so he dropped the sentence angrily: "What are you doing?"

Hermione opened her mouth, and it took a long time to spit out the words of thanks.

Draco's nose turned up, and the style of the young master rose again.

Hermione was relieved to see him like this, it was more normal for Malfoy like this.

"Mr. Bangor!" A passionate call came from the door opening, and the headmaster of Durmstrang College, Igor Karkarov, rushed out like a relative.He held Mr. Bangor's hand but before he could speak, he turned his head impatiently, and shouted excitedly to a group of twenty children from different schools: "Children, welcome to Durmster!" Lang Academy!"

The children smiled happily.

Karkaroff's small universe burned even hotter.

Bangor, who was left on the sidelines inexplicably, pursed his lips and pulled his hand back. When he raised his eyes, he saw the rebellious figure in his memory approaching him. His heart skipped a beat, his eyes tightened, Reflexively reached for his wand.

Katenen said to him calmly: "World peace."

Bangor was taken aback for a moment, and then his face suddenly became dazed.

Katenen stretched out his hand with a smile: "I really didn't expect that we would meet again in this way."

Bangor looked at that hand, smiled generously after a while, and shook it: "So you're still alive."

"You are not dead, how can I be willing to enter the coffin earlier than you."

Bangor shook his head, he would definitely be unhappy if he didn't stab himself.

"I invite you to drink tea. By the way, a friend of mine brought me a pack of Welsh coffee. Do you want to try it?" Katenen gestured to invite him in.

"Then what are you waiting for. Boys, keep up!" Bangor stepped into Durmstrang.

The students behind him followed along. Karkaroff hadn't finished his speech, so he had no choice but to shut up and follow in listlessly, waiting for the opportunity to use his remaining energy.

The first thing they saw was the Quidditch pitch with the badges and banners of the four wizarding schools, but unfortunately none of the twenty students' alma maters could enjoy such an honor.

Draco looked at the colorful flags waving in the wind, and after seeing the competition field with his own eyes, his calm heart surged uncontrollably.Hogwarts' defeat made him regretful and sad. Although he refused to admit it, he was a member of Hogwarts after all.

At this time, a group of students wearing Durmstrang school uniforms came out of the field, Draco's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Mr. Krum!"

The other nineteen students who were traveling with me immediately looked over when they heard the sound, and several children screamed excitedly on the spot.

Victor and Bernick turned their heads at the same time, then showed surprised expressions, and then they left the school team and came one after the other.

After standing still, Victor and Bernick greeted him.

The envious gazes from other students made Draco secretly happy, he puffed out his chest unconsciously, and said with a smile, "Did you just finish training?"

"No, the current venue can no longer be used casually. We just gather occasionally to hold meetings and discuss discussions." Bernick said lightly.

Draco nodded, he understood, he must be studying tactics.

"You guys came earlier than expected," Victor said.

Draco couldn't wait to ask, "Where's Rigg?"

Victor took out his pocket watch and glanced at it: "The class is still in session at this time."

Draco's excited expression suddenly sank, and he said in embarrassment: "He...well, I mean Rig, is he okay?"

"I ate a whole roast chicken in one go for lunch today," Victor said.

Draco was dumbfounded when he heard that.

"Before the lunch break, I suddenly started to have a stomachache. After struggling for a long time, I was finally willing to go to the infirmary. After taking the medicine prescribed by the school doctor, the abdominal pain stopped."

Draco hesitated: "This..."

"Just pretend you didn't hear it, and don't say I told you if you accidentally slipped the tongue."

Draco nodded, then wondered dazedly, was he good or bad?

Bernick suddenly pushed Victor with his elbow: "Hey, I can't remember if that kid is that one... It's Duncan's one with a meter of three thousand miles..."

In fact, Victor can't remember it either, but he vaguely remembers such a person: "The one who was originally a student of Beauxbatons, but was expelled later?"

"Yes! What's it called?" Bernick's eyebrows furrowed in thought.

Victor shook his head.

Draco followed the eyes of the two, and found that what they were talking about was the boy who opened his eyes and told lies just now.

Bernick turned his gaze back and saw that Draco was also looking at the unknown person, so he leaned forward and whispered, "That kid is not a good guy. It turned out that Rigg was injured, so stay away from him."

Draco's expression darkened, he made a note secretly, and nodded cautiously.

"Are these some of your classmates?" Bernick looked at the other three Hogwarts students who were walking with him.

Draco hesitated for a moment, couldn't help being surrounded by two pairs of expectant eyes, and introduced them.Susan Burns from Hufflepuff College immediately took out a photo album with a blushing face, and quietly asked Victor to sign it.

This move immediately triggered a series of chain effects, and Victor was immediately surrounded by these students from other schools.

Draco glanced at the silent Gryffindor girl: "Aren't you going?"

Hermione pursed her lips: "I'm not interested in Quidditch."

"Really? During the game, you yelled very happily."

"That's the House Cup! That's different!" Hermione emphasized confidently.

Draco gave the trademark Malfoy smirk.

After the short greetings, Bernick turned his head to Duncan while watching the students, "Why don't you go up and say hello? Aren't you a relative?"

"There are relatives who want to say hello and those who don't." Duncan shrugged.

"Understood." Bernick echoed.

***

As soon as Heimdall walked out of the classroom, he saw Tanestam Chao waiting at the door.

"What's the matter?" Heimdall asked.

"People have arrived." The vice chairman likes to be concise.

Fortunately, Heimdall was not someone who was unresponsive, "Shall we gather now?"

Tanestam said: "Wait for Luce to go."

Just as he was talking, the head of the Magical Creatures Research Office ran over.

Before leaving, Heimdall greeted Carlo who came out of the next classroom, and then followed the two senior brothers to the gathering place.

The meeting point was set to be in the black magic practice classroom on the second floor of the castle.

As soon as the three of them entered the classroom, more than twenty pairs of eyes swept over them.

Draco went from surprise, to suspicion, to trance, to regaining consciousness, and finally waved at Heimdall with his eyes shining. His exaggerated behavior attracted the Gryffindor girl next to him to look sideways.

Heimdall also waved to him, and then sat beside Luce.

"That's your friend?" Lucy asked softly.

"A cousin too."

Lucy let out an "oh" and glanced at Hogwarts.

On the stage, Principal Karkaroff began to sing again.

It is worth mentioning that the students sitting below are not old Durmstrang fritters who have experienced battles. Except for the three people from the German school, all [-] students raised their heads high and their chests were firm, looking at the positive spirit of these children Karkaroff was filled with emotion, and Mr. Principal thought a little bit sadly, how long has it been since I felt this kind of feeling of being watched by all the people in the true sense?

While sighing, he played harder.

Seeing his passionate appearance, the three members of the German school secretly cried out that it was terrible, and there was no end to it.

It wasn't long after Heimdall sat down that he felt a tingle in his neck. Whenever he felt this feeling, it meant that someone was staring at him without him noticing.According to the feedback of sensory organs, the gaze comes from the front left.

Heimdall looked up, and that line of sight suddenly disappeared.

Heimdall rubbed his nose and didn't pay attention to it. He calmed down and pretended to listen to the principal's nagging, but in fact his mind was flying wild.

However, that gaze returned.

Heimdall raised his eyes for the second time, but the strange thing was that the man looked away again.

After a few times, Heimdall naturally developed a rebellious mentality. If you want to see it, you can look at it openly. What does it mean to be sneaky?

Heimdall looked up again, but his eyes disappeared as expected.With a sneer in his heart, Heimdall lowered his eyes as if nothing had happened, and when his eyes focused again, he suddenly raised his eyes.

The owner of the line of sight was caught.

The man wasn't flustered, and after a short astonishment, he actually gave him a big smile.

Heimdall was caught off guard by his enthusiasm and confused, so he only had time to stare at the other party, with a blank expression on his face.

A few seconds later, the other party's smile disappeared, and there was even a hint of anger and blame in his eyes, as if he was complaining about Heimdall's indifference.

"Is that your cousin too?" Lucy, who had been impatient for a long time, started to slip away.

"Probably not..." Heimdall replied very uncertainly.

Luce said strangely: "I'm not sure if you recognize him or not?"

Heimdall said solemnly: "Looking at his behavior, it seems that we should be very familiar, but in fact, I have been in a state of recollection in order to determine who he is."

Luce glanced to the front left. As time went by, the man's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

It doesn't feel very good, it should be the so-called hot head, Luce thought thoughtfully.