HP's Foreign Land

Heimdall was invited by the experts to the alliance's temporary office in the ancient town of Kapok.

The reporters moved upon hearing the news, and were blocked by the alliance's "Please don't interfere with official business". The gossip practitioners who had been shut down again and again suddenly became emotional.

The special spokesperson of the Quidditch League quickly walked out of the door, facing the media reporters with a smile on his face, and said: "After the matter is thoroughly investigated, the Quidditch League will hold a press conference on this incident. Take it easy."

In other words, things have not yet come to light? !

The reporters accepted the words, took a few symbolic photos of the spokesperson, or left in deep thought, or stayed at the door of the office to wait for first-hand information.

At the same time, Heimdall had already accepted the "three-divisional joint trial" on the second floor of the office.

The alliance that just arrived just now invited an expert advisory group from the broomstick supervision department of the Wizarding Federation to first put forward their opinions: "I still have doubts. According to Mr. Sturlusson's explanation, the broom appeared because he did not apply waterproof paint. A brief lull." The specialist picked up Heimdall's broom. "This broom has just been finished, and there is a problem because of a neglect of the waterproof paint. Isn't it a bit..."

Another person in the advisory group nodded and said: "Waterproof paint is just a maintenance product, designed to prolong the service life of the broomstick, and has nothing to do with the quality of the broom itself."

Everyone present understood the subtext. If a new broom is not painted with waterproof paint, there will be no problems, and sluggishness is even more impossible. The implication is that the sluggishness of the broom is only related to the quality of the broom itself.

Karkaroff's face fell down again, in stark contrast to the face of the headmaster of the Liechtenstein School of Magic who couldn't hide his gloating.

Rommel frowned slightly, quietly looking at Heimdall who was surrounded by the crowd.

Heimdall was very calm, patiently listening to the experts' discussions, and then he said: "I didn't say not to paint, and the broom has problems."

"Don't try to deny it!" It's the headmaster of the Liechtenstein School of Magic again. He has already given up everything at this point in the matter. Now he has an idea, and he will use Heimdall Strulusson's reputation anyway. Stink to fight the black magic factory.He didn't believe that no matter how powerful Rommel Strulusson was and how many methods he had, he was still able to turn the tide under the watchful eyes of everyone?

"I didn't deny it, because that's not a problem at all!" Heimdall glanced at the headmaster, and his light eyes slid across the headmaster's face, and the headmaster suddenly got excited, and the feeling was as thrilling as a blade brushing the tip of his nose .

The headmaster shut his mouth silently.

"I mean the broom is sluggish because it's not painted with waterproof paint," Heimdall suddenly paused. "Actually, as far as I define it, it should not be sluggishness, but a kind of shaking phenomenon."

"You mean you know that broomsticks will stagnate, um, vibrate?" said the leader of the advisory group.

"I know, because I made it tremble."

There was an uproar in the large hall.

In addition to the advisory group and important members of the alliance, the wizards who participated in this "three-divisional trial" included the principals of the two schools, two roommates from the experimental laboratory, the broomstick laboratory, student representatives from Durmstrang, and several flying apsaras. The broom production company also sent people to participate in the seminar, as well as a group of government officials from various countries who came to join in the fun.

So many people surrounded Heimdall, who was sitting in the center of the hall, three floors inside and three floors outside, it was a bit of a star-studded feeling.

Of course, Heimdall doesn't have such a detached mind at the moment, he keeps turning the data of the broom in his mind, whether there is really something he missed...

"Can you explain to us what you just said?" Every member of the advisory group was excited, as if they had discovered a new continent.

Only the principal of the Liechtenstein School of Magic firmly believed that Strulusson was at the end of his rope, and was just trying to excuse himself.

Heimdall nodded: "The broom shakes because I haven't painted it with waterproof paint."

The members of the advisory team waited for a long time before they suddenly realized that the sentence had come to an end, and couldn't help but look at each other. The team leader said dumbfoundedly, "Can you explain it more specifically?"

Heimdall nodded again: "I originally designed this shaking link to remind Mr. Krum that his broom forgot to paint..."

The experts in the advisory group looked at each other in shock, listening to what he said, is the vibration a kind of instant feedback specially designed for the broom? !

"When I made a broom for Mr. Krum, I didn't think much about other things. I just hoped that he would think about things and think about others. I usually give him a ride for fun, and there is no big purpose." Heimdall said. I touched my nose with embarrassment. "I didn't expect him to ride it to participate in such a high-level international competition. Even if the broom shakes during the competition, it is impossible for him to go directly to the outside to paint."

Heimdall's words contained certain skills. First of all, he lowered his posture. Our broom is just a recreational tool, not a professional tool; second, he expressed his fear that the broom actually entered the international competition; He won the Quidditch League.

As soon as this remark came out, the effect was very good.

At least the faces of the key players in the alliance have become more and more beautiful.

Papa Rommel smiled inwardly, it seemed that his son was not as sincere as he thought.

"But Krum's broom shakes very badly, more than once, how can this be explained?" It was still the principal of the Liechtenstein School of Magic.

Although he was a little unhappy at his presumptuousness, his question was the key point. The leader of the advisory group looked at Heimdall: "What do you say about this?"

"That's the vibration control device calling the police. The first vibration is a reminder of the problem with the paint, and the last two sluggishness of one heavy and one light is the different degrees of warning sent to him by the vibration control device—the branch at the end of the broom It fell off and the broom was seriously damaged." Heimdall said calmly. "Any wizard who knows how to make brooms knows that the vibration control device is installed at the end of the broom. The branches tied to the end of the broom have multiple functions. One of them is a kind of protection for the internal vibration control, which can prevent external collisions and frictions. Basic protection."

It was another protective measure. The members of the advisory group really didn't know what language to use to describe his cautiousness.

Heimdall was extremely annoyed in his heart, adding these two spells to the broom at the beginning was to make them play an insurance role, but they failed to play a role when it came to a critical moment.

This makes Heimdall feel so embarrassed, he is the one who suffers the most among so many people.

The advisory group suddenly made a pause gesture, which happened to block another round of attacks from a certain principal. The certain principal had no choice but to sit in his seat and wait for the discussion result of the advisory group.

There was a noisy conversation in the hall, and Heimdall was isolated in the center of the hall, staring at the carved floor tiles on the ground in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

The wizards present were discussing and thinking about the facial expressions of the members of the advisory group when they were whispering around the broom, trying to see something from it. Maybe the discussion was fruitless or there was no obvious progress. The members of the advisory group were all solemn and serious.Until a consultant took the broom and fumbled from the beginning to the end again, and all the way to the branches at the end of the broom, his eyes suddenly stared, and he immediately relaxed, probably seeing something wrong.

The sudden excitement of the onlookers who watched the words and expressions sank down again.

Heimdall had already finished his daze, took a deep breath, and nervously watched the movements of the advisory group.

"Is the material of this broom exactly the same as the original one? Nothing has changed? Including the rope?" the leader of the advisory group asked without changing his expression.

"Yes."

"Mr. Sturluson, I heard that Durmstrang's Christmas holidays are off for a month this time, is that true?"

Heimdall blinked his eyes, a little puzzled, but he nodded in agreement nonetheless.

"Where did you spend your vacation, can you tell me?"

"Of course, sir, I went to England."

The members of the advisory team immediately exchanged a look, but the sensitive Heimdall found that there seemed to be a meaning of "this is troublesome" in that look.

The principal of the Liechtenstein School of Magic couldn't bear it any longer, and jumped out to provoke again: "You guys must give us an explanation for the Liechtenstein School of Magic!" Unwanted results.

The leader of the advisory group rolled his eyes, this has nothing to do with your magic school!

The team leader thought about it, and finally waved to Heimdall. Heimdall got up and walked over. The consultant team leader suddenly stood up with a broom, grabbed him and walked towards the back room, throwing a group of people in the hall to Colleagues go to waste their tongues.

The group leader closed the door, and the buzzing voice was immediately silenced.

"I'll get straight to the point with you." The team leader didn't like procrastination, but his expression was a little awkward.

"Please speak." Heimdall decided to adapt.

"This incident is most likely related to the dragon skin rope."

Heimdall was stunned.

The team leader continued: "The dragon skin rope you use to bind the broom's tail branches is the Skitara fire dragon rope from Greece, right? The kind that costs [-] Galleons for a small roll?"

Heimdall nodded: "But I didn't buy it. The materials used to make the broom are all borrowed from our school's broomstick laboratory. Moreover, this is not dragon skin at all."

When I borrowed the materials, the head of the broomstick laboratory was extraordinarily generous. He moved all the best materials in the laboratory to him with a wave of his hand. This fire dragon rope is one of them. It is said that their laboratory is usually reluctant to part with it. Use, so Heimdall cherishes it very much. He used half of it when he made Victor's broom, and the remaining half was originally intended to be used on Draco's broom, but it was still "wasted"...

Heimdall was actually in pain.

"Of course I know. Where can I easily get dragon skins now?" The group leader suddenly darkened.

Dragons are protected. A long time ago, people did use dragon skins to tie brooms, because dragon skins are impenetrable to water and fire, and are durable. However, most of the so-called dragon skins on the market are imitations, borrowed from the name. It's just the light of the dragon.It's like the rope on Heimdall's broom. Although it is called the Skitara dragon rope, it is actually processed from the skin of a local salamander.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Heimdall couldn't help asking curiously, "Is there something wrong with the rope?"

The team leader sighed deeply: "There is a problem, why is there no problem, the problem is quite big, this rope is a prohibited commodity waiting to be destroyed."

Heim Dalton was tongue-tied: "...A ban on sale? How could that be? There was no rumor at all before." Regarding the broom raw materials, the Broomstick Research Office must be more concerned and researched than him. They don't know, so he is more Impossible to know.

"Because the sales ban has not yet been promulgated, we just discovered it, and it was a problem discovered by a broom company when it was making high-end new products, because usually few people would spend [-] gold Galleons to buy a small roll of counterfeit Dragon skin rope." In other words, this thing has no cost performance at all, and only broom companies that position their products at sky-high prices can buy them in bulk.retail?That is even rarer, so so far there has been no major situation.

If I had known this earlier, I would have let Liechtenstein take the blame!

The team leader's expression is very sad. This matter has developed to the point where the wind has suddenly changed, and it has become unfavorable for their supervision department to supervise. Do you think he can not complain.

Heimdall said strangely: "But it's not right, the broomstick laboratory also used this rope to make a broom, and nothing has happened until now."

After all, the team leader is the expert leader of the advisory group, with the professional ethics of a scholar. Although he was depressed, he continued to answer questions for Heimdall.

"According to the various indicators of the broomstick raw materials of the Wizarding Union, the fire resistance of a qualified tie rope must be above level [-] (including level [-]), and the corrosion resistance must be above level [-] (including level [-]). It is required to reach level nine, and the fire resistance and corrosion resistance of this Skitara fire dragon rope have reached level seven and level six respectively, except that the water resistance is only level one point five.”

"One point five?" Heimdall was dumbfounded. "Didn't it say there is a waterproof level of [-]?" [-] and [-], this...the difference is too big.

The team leader gave him a little time to digest, and then continued: "What is the average annual humidity in Durmstrang, do you know?"

"Yeah!" Heimdall nodded. "Around 10%~13%." After speaking, he suddenly realized. "And I took this broom to England..."

"It was wet there for more than a month, and Krum forgot to apply waterproof paint during the game should be the last straw that broke the camel's back."

Heimdall was in a daze.

Seeing this, the team leader pursed his lips, leaned over uncomfortably and whispered, "Sturlusson, this is the end of the matter, can I discuss something with you?"

Seeing his hesitant expression, Heimdall thought to himself, no wonder he was pulled in suddenly.

"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to take the blame." The team leader knew he had misunderstood, so he quickly clarified.Even if he had to recite it, it should be the headmaster of the Liechtenstein School of Magic, who is not good-looking, but it's a pity that he missed the opportunity.

"Actually, someone reported that the data of the Scitarra Fire Dragon was falsified the year before last, but at that time we were busy with the European Cup and didn't have time to worry about it. In addition, there were no major problems, so it was put on hold." When the team leader said this, he felt blushed, and he was already telling an outsider about himself.

Heimdall looked normal, but he didn't care much about his so-called "lack of doppelgänger".

The team leader cleared his throat: "This incident has already happened. Our supervisory department is obliged to do so. After repeated investigations to no avail, we immediately launched a more detailed investigation after we went back. It turned out that the Skitara fire dragon tied the rope to hide the truth. Real data, there are great security risks. The broomstick supervision department under the International Federation of Wizards immediately banned the flow and sale of such products, and recalled them in large numbers for destruction. The broom used by Mr. Victor Krum is Serious problems have arisen due to this reason, and we will order the dragon skin manufacturing company to pay corresponding compensation."

Heimdall applauded his ingenuity, and the team leader blushed suddenly.

"Before that, please keep quiet." The team leader asked Heimdall in a low voice.

Heimdall was silent, and the group leader was uneasy.

"You know, just because you and your colleagues are about to 'launch a more detailed investigation', I may be provoked and questioned by that headmaster." Heimdall said slowly.

"We will take care of it for you." The team leader hurriedly stated.

Heimdall raised his eyebrows: "I have a request. If you agree, I will pretend nothing happened today."

The team leader nodded for him to continue.

Heimdall smiled: "Don't rush to agree, you didn't listen to any request."

The group leader is now in a difficult situation, and he has to agree if he doesn't listen, and even more if he listens. He said helplessly, "Don't be a fool."

"My boyfriend Victor Krum, you should know about it?"

The team leader was a little surprised when he heard it, didn't he do it for himself?So he couldn't help being curious and said: "Of course I know, just tell me your request."

"I heard that you have a great reputation in the Wizarding Union, especially in the field of Quidditch. I also heard that you played for the Basteto Vulcan team when you were young. Is this true?"

The team leader's face turned cold when he heard the words. He looked at Heimdall expressionlessly, and nodded calmly: "Yes, I used to be a professional Quidditch player. What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Victor has already made up his mind to join the Vulcan team. He is willing to work for the Vulcan team. I don't have too many demands. The only thing is, I don't want him to be buried." Heimdall looked at it meaningfully. glanced at him.

The team leader's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Are you really just a second-year student?"

Heimdall smiled and said, "I'll take it as your promise. If that's the case, what are we doing here? Anyway, we haven't found anything about the broom, have we?"

The team leader suddenly laughed, and patted his shoulder vigorously: "Okay! I understand! I just like talking to smart people!"