HP's Foreign Land

"Am I familiar with you?" Heimdall asked irrelevantly.

Kano was taken aback.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Heimdall said again: "I am under 17 years old, and Iceland does not allow wizards to duel."

The second half of the sentence is pure nonsense. Heimdall doesn't understand the laws of Iceland at all. He doesn't think that Kano knows better than him.

"This is Durmstrang's Charms class, not Iceland." Kano had a countermeasure.

Heimdall waved his hand: "You don't know it very well, please practice it freely."

Kano said with a grimace: "Then please give me one-on-one advice."

"Line up." Heimdall just said.

"No jumping in line!" All the second graders said in unison.

Kano's face became more and more ugly, and finally his eyebrows and eyes sank. He raised his arms and threw a magic spell at a chair not far away. The chair exploded, and the timid student screamed on the spot. The scum flew out in all directions, splashing everywhere, and the students standing by the chair were caught off guard and turned into ashes.

All the students glared at the culprit and condemned and scolded him one after another.

The person concerned was indifferent to everything in front of him, but raised his chin towards Heimdall, the provocation in his eyes was strong and dazzling.

As soon as Heimdall raised his hand, the tip of his stick pointed at Kano. Kano's eyes lit up immediately, but he heard Heimdall frowned at him and shouted angrily: "Stand aside!"

Draco Malfoy, who was closest to him, suddenly pushed him hard with his elbow, and Kano was pushed aside two steps away. When he regained his footing, he glared furiously at the Malfoy who stumbled suddenly. Fu Shi, only to find that the chair he had blown up had stood up intact.

Kano was dazed, raised his hand and threw another spell, and the chair fell down again within three seconds of getting up.

Heimdall brought the chair back up a second time.

Kano blew it up for the third time.

Heimdall stared at the yellow sand-like scum on the ground in silence for a long time. How could he fail to see Kano's intentions after all this.Isn’t the series of bombing magic cast by Kano the same batch that he entered into the dynamic demonstration textbook under the supervision of Mr. Bangor that day? This Kano deliberately performed it one by one in front of him, what did he want to prove?He is stronger?Operate more skillfully?

Kano saw that Heimdall was motionless, thinking that he was intimidated by him, he couldn't help but feel complacent, and raised his hand as if he was about to cast another spell.

The surrounding sophomores dodged to the side when they saw him raising his wand, cursing in their hearts, throwing magic at random without even saying hello, the children gritted their teeth and laughed at themselves, even if their black magic factory couldn't produce such a wizard come out.

The avoidance of Durmstrang's students further fueled Kano's vanity. He believed that he had successfully made others feel intimidated. This is Kano's long-standing goal, to be as powerful as Grindelwald.

Afterwards, the magic of quickly becoming bigger and faster, etc. was staged in turn, and the good free practice class of Charms turned into a "copy without losing shape" performance by a student from a foreign school.

The auditors from other schools were indeed impressed by his superb skills. They watched Kano skillfully and slightly fancy waving his wand, their eyes became brighter and their expressions became more and more excited.

Only Draco curled his lips in disdain, reluctantly thinking that Kano still has some skills.

"What's the big deal, these Riggs have been known for a long time." Someone in the second grade was not convinced.

The students of Durmstrang, who had been watching impatiently for a long time, nodded in agreement, and unceremoniously laughed at Kano, who was still complacent despite being a master of class.

Kano's pride froze on his face, and he glared viciously at the German school student who had revealed the truth.

What are you staring at?I, Uncle Jones, are afraid that you will fail?Carlo stared back unwillingly.

Students from other schools, led by students from Durmstrang, also began to point fingers at Kano. Kano was furious, and just wanted to give the fat man a look, but in a blink of an eye the chair stood up again, and was The seats of different sizes tossed by his magic are returning to their original appearance one by one, and they are still arranged horizontally and vertically, neatly.

coward!Kano just can't understand Heimdall's calmness and timidity all day long. Isn't he very capable, why didn't he just refuse to fight!Still using minors as an excuse!Cowardly fellow!

Although he despises Heimdall's style very much, he always scolds him for being weak and incompetent in his heart, and at the same time he is extremely curious about his magical comprehension.

Kano is very confident in his mastery of spells. He feels that he is a genius. He has seen many geniuses before, but those so-called geniuses can't even stand up to one of his spells. The title of genius is particularly true, but the Sturlusson in front of him makes him not sure whether it is worthy of the name or just a superficial one.

Kano is extremely eager to understand, but this Sturlusson is not easy to get close to. The people around him protect him too well, and he himself seems to be difficult to get along with.Kano regretted his arbitrary decision in Bulgaria very much, and it would have been better to try a few more times at that time.

Thinking about it, Kano's eyes changed, and his hostility became more and more serious. Draco, who had been secretly observing him, felt a thump in his heart. Just as he was about to open his mouth, a spark burst out from the tip of Kano's wand. The scorching fire waves spewed out, roaring and radiating to the surroundings as if consciously——

In an instant.

The screams of the students and the sudden heat wave caused Heimdall to turn around quickly. The classroom was already in flames, and the flame snakes formed a circle of fire, surrounding the second-grade students in the middle.The children wanted to save themselves, but they didn't have the ability. After several attempts to no avail, they could only sit still and shout for help.

The students from other schools who escaped the catastrophe had pale faces, and suddenly came into contact with the devil flames at close range, which had completely exceeded their psychological limits. When the first person cried out, they ran away crying one after another. go.

Kano was indifferent, his eyes seemed to be dyed the color of the devil by the flames, echoing the flames walking in front of the wand - witnessing the color of destroying everything together, the wand was flying up and down in his hand, and the flames were growing more and more in the room. The hotter it gets, the more turbulent it becomes.

The Charms professor jumped up from his chair with an ugly face. He fell asleep just now and was woken up by the screams of the students. If something really happened, he would still be able to get out of the school alive?

The professor's worries were quickly dispelled, because someone was faster than him.

Heimdall strikes.

Hermione Granger, who had been avoiding the wall tremblingly and had no time to escape, suddenly frowned when he heard Heimdall chanting a spell, but his sanity, which had only been awake for a moment, was quickly burnt blank by the ferocious flames.

A silver-red light ball the size of a ping-pong ball shot out from the tip of Heimdall's wand. The color of the light ball was dazzling, and it attracted the attention of others in the blink of an eye. .

The children involuntarily stared at the ball of light, their eyes full of hope, only Kano laughed contemptuously and dismissed it.

The silver-red light group was silent but unstoppable all the way, piercing through the fire and exiting through the fire until it penetrated deeply into the chest of Kano whose mouth was upturned. After a while, he fell into the sea of ​​flames where the snakes danced wildly and lost consciousness.

After Kano fell, the flames were still roaring in the room. The professor took over the aftermath, and the flames quickly subsided.Many students sat on the ground with limp legs at the moment they were rescued. As soon as they resumed their movements, they ran over and slapped the unconscious Kano twice, and some even kicked him to vent their anger .

After they vented enough, the professor cleared his throat symbolically.

Principal Karkaroff led a group of professors into the door, and couldn't help being dumbfounded after seeing the messy scene.

"What happened?"

The professor of Charms yelled that it was not good, and turned to look at Heimdall. Heimdall blinked his eyes pretending to be blank. After a few flirtatious glances, the professor understood what he meant, gave a secret praise in his heart, and immediately threw it away. A few "eyes": What a good boy, I will take care of you in the future.

Ever since, the responsibility rested on the student from a certain foreign school who had completely lost his "self-care ability".

The school doctor Follett who rushed over after hearing the news quickly checked the frightened students of the German school. Except for the poor mental condition, there were almost no other injuries. All the professors, including Principal Karkaroff, were immediately relieved.

After the examination of the students in his own school, the school doctor went to see the one who was still lying on the ground.

"This won't work." Follett said blankly.

"What?" Karkaroff almost jumped up.

Heimdall turned pale.

The atmosphere at the scene dropped below zero in an instant.

"Oh, don't doubt my medical skills. I can't treat this because the school hospital doesn't have the conditions. Send it to the Kapok Hospital." Mr. Follett picked up his small box and left as if nothing happened.

Can "it can't be done" and "it can't be cured" be equated?

Heimdall propped his hands against the wall, and Draco quickly grabbed him.

Heimdall thanked him with a wry smile. This Mr. Follett has already become a blockbuster without making a sound.

In fact, everyone's complexion is not good, everyone's complexion is ashen and limbs are numb from Follett's cold joke.

"All the second graders go back to rest, and they don't have to attend the afternoon class." Karkaroff began to act as the general conductor. "Professor Manco, please send this child to Kapok Hospital, I will inform their school..."

Karkaroff suddenly discovered that this sudden job might be promising, because he likes to make a fuss and make trouble for others.

The second graders helped each other out of the classroom, acting like old, weak, sick and disabled who had just returned from the battlefield, which attracted a lot of surprised and questioning looks from the seniors.

When they reached the stairs, they bumped into the students from other schools who had fled through the door before. Those students were relieved to see that they were all right, then nodded to them embarrassingly, and dispersed.

Before the students left, they sneaked a few glances at Heimdall. Their gazes were complex, and Heimdall was incompetent in analysis.

But one thing is certain, after today's pass, the notoriety of the dark arts will become more "prominent".

The second graders were divided into two groups in front of the cafeteria on the first floor. One group went back to the dormitory to suppress the shock with sleep; the other group went to the cafeteria to suppress the shock with food.

The house-elves brought the snacks quickly, and without special care, the elves would not prestige to bring the main meal before lunch time.

Hermione's face didn't calm down for a while, the strong little girl didn't cry or run away from the door just now, she had this opportunity many times, but she didn't do it, she didn't know why she stayed there, she Should have escaped.

Hermione always felt that she was quite sensible.

When he went to fetch the cup, his arm trembled uncontrollably, some of the juice in the cup spilled out, and spilled on the back of the hand of the person next to him.Hermione waited for a long time, but did not wait for Malfoy's ridicule or anger. Hermione was slightly surprised and turned to look at him, but found that Malfoy was absent-minded.

"What are you thinking?" Heimdall also noticed his cousin's gaffe.

"I will study black magic well when I go back." Draco seemed to learn from the painful experience.

The juice in Hermione's mouth almost spewed out, and she quickly covered her mouth.

"Oh! It's disgusting!!" Draco suddenly got angry, shook his hands desperately, and then took out a handkerchief to wipe the back of his hands vigorously.

Hermione's face turned blue with anger: "I didn't vomit that, it was accidentally spilled out of the cup!"

Draco didn't seem to believe it, and kept rubbing and rubbing, as if he could rub off a layer of skin.

Hermione's nasty brain fills up when she sees the situation, if she knew it, she would have vomited on you!

Hermione turned her head angrily, drank the juice silently for a while, ate a few coconut ball snacks without appetite, and then couldn't hold back anymore, she raised her face to look at Heimdall and said, "You just used What kind of magic is it?"

"Stunning spell."

"Impossible!" Hermione stared, convinced that Heimdall was deliberately perfunctory.

"I didn't lie."

"I know how to read faintly, but what you are reciting is not faintly!"

Leon suddenly said: "Can a stun spell in the ordinary sense knock people unconscious into the hospital?"

Hermione was silent. In her inherent concept, magic that can send people directly to the hospital has a certain degree of danger.

"It's really a stun spell?" She could only confirm with the caster.

"What's the benefit of lying to you?" Heimdall remained calm.

Hermione was speechless.

"Why is your stun spell different?" She couldn't figure it out, and what was terrible was that she even sent the person directly to the hospital.

"Didn't you notice it already?"

"Yes, I heard you chanting the spell, but I can't understand it. Is it really the Stunning Curse?"

"I just tried to recite the spell with the pronunciation of the ancient magic text, and I can be [-]% sure that what I used was the stun spell."

"Ancient Rune?" Hermione opened her eyes in surprise.

"Correct."

"Is it the ancient runes you have been studying by yourself?"

"It's not considered self-study. Later, I took a few classes with the seniors."

Hermione was in a trance: "How did you think of it?"

Heimdall smiled and said, "Practice what you have learned."