HP's Foreign Land

one,

Heimdall glanced at this messy homework, put it aside, and picked up the next one. His criterion for correcting homework is that the writing should be neatly written and checked first. After all, he is not a serious professor, and he hasn't touched it yet. Knowing the pros and cons of the grades of the lower grades can only be summed up through batch assignments.

It is unclear who is good and who is not. Of course, the priority is to give priority to clean rolls, otherwise the enthusiasm for changing homework will be greatly affected.The quality of the handwriting must not be used as a standard of measurement. Look, now this is just a piece of gold and jade. The handwriting is beautiful and neat, but the content is nonsense.Since you can't draw inferences from one example, why didn't you copy it from the book?At least you can get a "serious" comment in front of the teacher.

Heimdall shook his head, and threw the homework into the "Bad Review" column.

Low laughter came from the sofa in front of the fireplace. Heimdall threw away the notebook in his hand and said loudly: "I am here to work hard to give you homework, and you don't know how to care about me? This is originally It's not my job, I want to sue Professor Snape and tell him that you are a teacher who is not doing his job properly and physically punishing students!"

Victor, who was reading the Muggle jokes with relish, quickly put aside the book, walked over to admit his mistake in a low voice, rubbed his shoulders and served tea, making him look like a little daughter-in-law.After Heimdall drank a glass of water, he felt much calmer. The master's massage technique was wonderful, and within a short while Heimdall's frizzy mood was completely smoothed away.

At this time, Heimdall realized that he volunteered to help correct homework, and he rushed to serve the professor, so he cleared his throat uncomfortably, and called another chair to his side, Wick How nice to sit down.

"Aren't you bored? I'll do it myself next time." Wick didn't mean to blame him at all, he was ashamed to indulge this shameless little Papa.

"I'll come, I'll come," Heimdall grabbed Victor's hand. "Anyway, I have a lot of free time. You have to approve 7 grades of homework. Defense Against the Dark Arts is a major subject at Hogwarts. There is a lot of homework. The number of times I have to face ghost symbols can blind my eyes. Take your time so as not to overuse your eyes." At the end, he laughed.

Victor stroked his hair, and couldn't help but hugged him in his arms and kissed him, "It's too late for me to be happy if you are willing to help me, you don't have to feel guilty, changing homework is really boring, just don't approve it if you are bored. "How can the master not see that little papa blamed himself for yelling at him just now.

"I'm an old man, I don't need to be so polite~~" Although Heimdall said so, he was actually coaxed into elation, and his tone was rippling.

The male god is considerate, and Heimdall suddenly burst out with the spirit of throwing his head and blood and vowing to complete the homework to the end.

The little papa when the mind is wide open is extraordinarily gentle and like water. The master hugs his lover to enjoy a moment of peace. Since coming to the UK, the world of two people has become a luxury and delusion. The master feels that if he continues to think about it, he will become an idiot , who would have thought that he would end up being an upright idiot in Hogwarts Castle surrounded by Death Eaters... Not to mention being upright, at least no one would suddenly appear to spoil the atmosphere.

Thinking of this, the master began to fumble here and there dishonestly with both hands, kissing and gnawing on Heimdall's face in his mouth, and shifted his position down after a while...

While kissing, he said: "Stay here today, I will find a way..."

Before he finished speaking, Heimdall jumped up. The master's face rubbed against Heimdall's skirt, and he almost fell down. Heimdall quickly hugged her husband, and the two fell down together.

Victor was dumbfounded by his surprise, and being with Heimdall was always a surprise, every minute was wrong.Sure enough, Heimdall quickly yelled, "I still want to go on patrol with the prefects!" As he said this, he wanted to turn over and get out of bed, but was grabbed by Victor.

"Don't make trouble!" Little Papa thought that Big Papa was joking with him.

Victor shook his head amusedly, "I know that you are earnestly performing the duties of the student union president, but don't forget my dear, this is Hogwarts, not Durmstrang, don't be too dedicated, now this Will someone thank you for saying otherwise, don't shoot yourself with a stone."

Heimdall blinked and sat down again. He stretched out his arms and hugged Victor, "I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me," then laughed loudly, "It's normal not to do business, no wonder Mag The professor looked at me differently than before, and even asked me to answer the questions by name." I was not too emotionally praised for the correct answer.

Xueba is used to doing it without being reminded by others, and he will naturally enter the state. He previews before class and reviews after class. The homework is completed on time, and the quality is quite high. A typical example of "three good students" in the teacher's mind.This is extremely irresponsible to the image of an arrogant running dog with evil intentions. How could Mag, an old Jianghu, not see his reputation.

It is not too abrupt that Heimdall is difficult to adapt to the fact that the academic master acts as a scumbag. He was originally a "stranger", and Draco was much harder than him.Draco plays Vincent Crabbe, one of the two followers he is very familiar with. Although Draco emphasizes that Crabbe is a little smarter than the other follower Gore, it still cannot erase the inner nature of Crabbe's scumbag .

The top Slytherin student who has returned to the seventh grade must always maintain a ignorant demeanor. This attempt is very challenging.After a few days of class, Draco, who almost passed through the quiz several times in class, had to give up the high-risk operation of artificially lowering the score. He clearly knew the answer, but he had to rack his brains to write the wrong question. A bloody torture.After a series of thrilling exposures and rescues of flaws, Draco, who was physically and mentally exhausted, learned to hand in the blank and not to do anything.

The professors can't do anything about him—heart-to-heart talks can't restore Crabbe's IQ. The most pitiful thing is that in order to make everyone believe that Draco is Crabbe, Professor Snape will always ask from time to time after learning about the students' learning situation. Publicly named and criticized, Gore and Crabbe are representatives of Slytherin, and they are often on the headmaster's whipping blacklist-everyone knows the professor's poisonous tongue skills.

Draco vomited to death—knowing that he was not the one being scolded, but he still couldn't help being angry. The day he was named and criticized, he stayed up all night to finish a book of potions study questions, and the answers were all correct. Panda eyes continue to pretend to be scumbags... Doing exercises is the latest way my cousin discovered to vent. If you don't explode in silence, you will become abnormal in silence.

In order to prevent his cousin from being perverted, even the master was encouraged by Heimdall to contribute a lot of exercise books, including the advanced potion study exercise book of Durmstrang professional advanced level-in one fell swoop, he cooled Master Malfoy's enthusiasm for conquest exercises. There is no disadvantage in overcoming obstacles on the road.

Pulling away, get back to business.

Reminded by Victor, Heimdall is not busy contributing to the stability and unity of Hogwarts, and stays with her husband to live a two-person world with peace of mind.To be honest, Heimdall would of course prefer to stay with Victor, rather than go back to Slytherin's dormitory to pretend to be a snake. After a long time, it is easy to be passive and sabotage.

Although they are all Kenny, the major shareholder of Ice Ridge Crown is not the same as the current lackey of Voldemort. Kenny, the major shareholder, plays whatever he wants, and his purpose is to be a cool local tyrant. It is not difficult to do this, because he is the club The biggest; the running dog Kenny is another matter, his arrogance is a fake tiger's power, he has no ability, completely relying on Voldemort to be domineering, not only that, he also wants to be low in front of Voldemort, and accidentally kills his little one. My life is gone, I am clenching my teeth all the time, one word: tired.

So far, the lackey Kenny has done well, mainly due to his uncle Lucius' precepts and deeds. Before accepting the task of "Kenny", Heimdall humbly asked for advice from Voldemort's former favorite minister. The answer is flattery.The job of flattering is not as easy as most people think. This special skill varies from person to person, and you must know how to read words and expressions.Especially flattering in front of Voldemort is as difficult as bungee jumping. The big devil is moody and difficult to control his emotions, so when to say what to say must be adjusted according to the mood of the big devil at the time.

Uncle said that the Death Eaters all know that the Dark Lord is more difficult to serve now than he was in the 60s.

My uncle's warning is that when you feel that you can't bear it, you should find an excuse to leave for a period of time, so as not to hold yourself back into a crazy disease.Voldemort is not a long-lasting person. Seeing you good now does not mean you will always be good. Sometimes it is more dangerous to be around him, because Voldemort will take out his anger on those around him when he is unhappy. Avada goes to the toilet more often than he does in a day more.So Heimdall later invited him on a business trip and came to Hogwarts.

"What are you thinking?" Victor had already quickly stripped Heimdall's shirt off, and when Heimdall came back to his senses, he found that his underwear had been stripped off.

The master is very happy that he finally focused on himself, and Heimdall thought to himself why he is still so impatient after all these years, I like it!Without saying a word, he gnawed on the master's small mouth and touched the master's belly, and lingered on it, rubbing it again and again, seeing the gun go off, the right time and place...

"Master Rigg, Kreacher has prepared beef soup for you, what else would Master Rigg want to eat, Kreacher—" Kreacher, who suddenly appeared and couldn't finish it in one go, was dragged out of the room by Hina and Dobby.

The flames in the fireplace rose up—this is Kreacher's concern for the naked Rigg master.

The two people on the bed faced each other with black faces, still maintaining a posture that made people blush and heartbeat, but the flag was raised one second, and the flag was about to be lowered the next...

Heimdall didn't hold back his laughter at first, the master's face darkened even more, then he sighed dumbfoundedly, and collapsed on Heimdall.Heimdall didn't dislike him, hugging his back and kissing his lips.

"You have to think of a way!" Victor gritted his teeth.

Kreacher didn't know whether he was against him or had other plans. It wasn't the first time something bad happened. Once or twice, he could say he was ignorant. If he said he was ignorant four or five times, it would be an insult to the wizard's IQ.

"He's just too excited, Xina said." Heimdall stroked Victor's back, he felt the helplessness of the other party, and he didn't intend to pamper him any longer. "Xina, keep an eye on Kreacher," Heimdall ordered directly to Hina, "Next time, I will persuade Mr. Black to give Kreacher clothes." Like chicken blood, it's time to cool down.

From out of sight, there was a cry like a bullfrog, which was fleeting.

Heimdall didn't seem to notice it, his fingers swirled lightly on Victor's lower abdomen, and after another kiss, he said with a smile: "Continue?"

Master is already busy.

two,

Members of Dumbledore's Army are always on guard against Voldemort's lackeys. Every time Kenny takes the prefects to show off in the castle, he can see something mysterious. After all, they are a group of fresh graduates with very limited practical experience.Sometimes the professors would smooth things over for them, sometimes Kenny would cover them up by pretending he didn't notice, and it never hurt.

Kenny originally thought that he would not come into contact with the secrets of Dumbledore's Army, so he just kept going until the other party came to contact him first.

One afternoon, Crabbe managed to get rid of the Slytherin junior's temptation to abandon Kenny as his follower-the junior never forgot to imitate Draco's demeanor, and met Kenny at the door of the Great Hall.The two made an appointment to find an opportunity to enter the Forbidden Forest after the afternoon class.

On the day they took the Hogwarts Express to Hogsmeade, Kenny and Crabbe released Hachi while the students were leaving. According to the original agreement with the Order of the Phoenix, the Order of the Phoenix was responsible for introducing Hachi to Hogwarts. .Kenny learned from Professor Snape that Xiao Ba had successfully arrived in the Forbidden Forest the next day, which reassured him.

If he didn't see it with his own eyes, how could he really feel at ease.

Kenny waited and waited patiently, and finally couldn't wait anymore today. With the silent support of the professor, he decided to visit Xiao Ba's hometown to see if Xiao Ba was bullied by his brothers and sisters.The eight-eyed prince is a very powerful leader, and the stupid and cute little eight who has been away from home for many years is no match at all.

After leaving the castle, someone blocked their way. It was Neville Longbottom of Gryffindor. He looked at the two of them hesitating, and seemed to be hesitant to make up his mind.

"What's the matter?" Kenny was impatient, and Crabbe was silent.

"I have something to tell you." Longbottom glanced at Crabbe when he said this, and the intention of asking Crabbe to avoid it was quite obvious.

Crabbe was indifferent, his burly body stood firmly, and I didn't understand anything on the young master's face.

Longbottom: "..."

Kenny said directly, "Just say what you have to say."

Longbottom glanced at Crabbe again, took a deep breath and said, "I want to ask you to go with me to a place."

"To a place?"

Longbottom nodded.

"doing what?"

Longbottom shook his head, "I can't tell."

"How do I know what you're going to do if you don't tell me anything? In case you have bad intentions for me, don't do it." Said and walked around Longbottom, followed closely by Crabbe.

Longbottom hurried to catch up, "I—" realized that my volume was too loud, so I quickly adjusted the volume, and continued in a low voice, "I'll take you to meet someone."

"See who?"

Longbottom was struggling again, and Kenny didn't talk nonsense, and once again bypassed him.

Longbottom stomped his feet and caught up, "I'm going to take you to the Pig's Head Pub in Hogsmeade." He didn't want to say anything else, and looked at Kenny nervously.

Kenny smiled suddenly, "That's why you secretly followed me for a day? Because I have a bad face, you don't want to believe it?"

Longbottom blushed.

Neville Longbottom couldn't tell that Kenny was one of his own. It took him a long time to get over it when he knew the inside story, and then he was peeping on Kenny all day long, even when he went to the toilet. The result of peeping I just feel that IQ is poor, this Kenny doesn't look like a good person in any way - impatient with the lower grades, yelling at the same grades, bad temper, always angry for no reason, except for Slytherin, no one A man dared to speak to him.

Neville finally woke up, this is undercover!

"Is the professor okay?" Kenny asked.

Longbottom was puzzled.

"Professor Dumbledore, is he okay?" Kenny was patient for the first time.

Longbottom finally had a sense of reality, and the smile on his face came from the heart, "Okay," and then said, "No, no, Professor Dumbledore's situation is not very good."

"I heard you were poisoned?"

"Yes, the poison is temporarily controlled by the potion on the right hand, but it is not a long-term solution. If effective treatment is not carried out, the professor will soon..." Longbottom was depressed. Only he knew this secret. The huge castle has no peers. People told of shared pain that left Longbottom depressed and miserable.

It's finally time to spit it out today.

"Lead the way," Heimdall said.

"Oh." Longbottom came to his senses, and then looked at Crabbe hesitantly.

Kenny didn't talk nonsense, and told him in a low voice, "My own."

Under Longbottom's surprised gaze, Crabbe gave a standard Malfoy smirk.

three,

When they arrived at the Hog's Head by the secret passage behind the portrait, they discovered that it wasn't Dumbledore who wanted to see him, as Heimdall thought at first, but Grindelwald who wanted to see him.

The reason for meeting was because of Dumbledore's poison.

Dumbledore's younger brother, Aberforth, the owner of the Hog's Head, brought them food, and after a brief greeting with Heimdall, he left space for them. Dumbledore was not in the Hog's Head, where exactly was Neville Not sure either.If the free Grindelwald wants to hide someone, no matter how shrewd the Auror is, he will have a headache for a while.

Lao Caipi's complexion was not very good, and Heimdall guessed that Dumbledore's health might not be optimistic.

"Unexpectedly, there are things in the world that give you Grindelwald a headache." Heimdall said.

Grindelwald glanced at Neville and Crabbe.

Crabbe turned around and grabbed Neville by the collar and walked out, and closed the door amidst Neville's incomprehensible cry.

"Shut up!" Crabbe let go of Neville.

Neville looked at Crabbe in shock, with this expression and tone, "Aren't you Vincent Crabbe?!"

Crabbe ignored him.

Neville asked again, "Compound Potion?"

Crabbe still ignored it.

"That……"

"Shut up!" Crabbe glanced coldly.

Neville choked, and muttered after a while, "...why do you look so much like Malfoy..." Then he opened his eyes wide and pointed at Crabbe with a trembling voice, "Horse, Malfoy?!"

Crabbe smiled maliciously. "Congratulations, you're smarter than a skunk."

Really Malfoy?Neville was on the verge of passing out.

inside the door.

Lao Caipi briefly explained the reason for the meeting, so that Dumbledore's poison would not be as Heimdall expected, but he did not expect that he would become one of the keys to help detoxify.

"Eight-eyed spider silk and venom, that's all?" Heimdall didn't believe that Grindelwald's team couldn't handle a mere eight-eyed spider.

"Of course not. Both spider silk and venom are required. Spider silk is easy to talk about, but venom needs to be provided by eight-eyed spiders that have grown for more than 20 years." "I went to the Eight-Eyes Lair in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts to negotiate with the current Eight-Eyes leader, but the result was not satisfactory."

"You are not reckless?" It is not difficult for Grindelwald to kill a few eight eyes and get something from them.

Lao Caipi's expression was a little uncomfortable, "He won't let..."

Heimdall almost laughed out loud, cleared his throat, well, unexpectedly it was "bronchitis".

"What do you want me to do? Negotiate on your behalf? I can go, whether it can be successful or not is another matter." Heimdall said frankly.

"Although it's too hurtful to say this based on our relationship, if you are willing to help, I can reveal to you a very important piece of information." Grindelwald said calmly.

What do we have to do? !Don't talk nonsense to ruin my innocence!Heimdall got goosebumps from his familiarity again and stood at attention, "There is information that Professor Dumbledore doesn't know?" Heimdall didn't believe that Dumbledore, the spiritual pillar of the British wizard resistance organization, disappeared In fact, during this period before people, he did not completely sever contact with the Order of the Phoenix.

"He is him, and I am me." Grindelwald smiled arrogantly. "I said I would not interfere with this mess in the UK, and I did."

After all, Grindelwald is not a kind person. He seems to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, but in fact he just no longer has the hegemonic dream of ignoring human life. He himself has not put down the butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately.He is still him, enlightened, but not awakened.So Heimdall always thought of him as a potentially dangerous element who couldn't completely let his guard down.

"I understand," Heimdall nodded. "I'll try it."

Grindelwald was refreshed when he saw him, and he felt refreshed in his heart. He eccentrically thought that he was indeed a junior taught by Durmstrang, and he was much better than those British children who were timid and timid—selectively forgot to drop out of school by themselves. brutal fact.

"Reciprocity, I will tell you the news now," Grindelwald raised the corners of his mouth and smiled mysteriously, "The snake has entered Hogwarts."

that snake?Heimdall frowned.

four,

Dodoma's observation diary, the content is as follows——

Master Snow came back with a car, yes, a car, a means of transportation used by Muggles.

The master has been turning a blind eye to that car since he took the little master's car, so I speculate that the master doesn't like Muggle vehicles, and the master became stern when he heard that Master Snow bought the car.

Master Snow doesn't mind at all if he doesn't like it, Master Snow just thinks he likes it.

Compared with the little master's car, the one Master Snow brought back is painted with golden paint, shining in the sun, and its appearance seems to be more beautiful than the little master's car—I don't have much contact with Muggle vehicles , Let's judge it this way.

The owner's frown eased a little after seeing the car. The appearance of this car is still in line with the owner's aesthetics.

The master asked what brand the car was, and the master Snow looked at the master with a strange look. The master Snow did not expect the master to know that Muggle vehicles have a brand.

Master Snow proudly said that the little master called the sign "Don't Touch Me", and the master immediately turned around and went back to the room after hearing this.

Master Snow was puzzled by this.