Prodi and Anna did not stay long, and set off to return to China in the evening.

Victor's son is what he listens to, and he doesn't know how to persuade them to stay. On the contrary, Heimdall sincerely asked them to stay for a few more days in the name of the Quidditch semi-finals and finals. The attitude of the couple is very firm. , politely declined.

Prodi said: "The environment here is not suitable for Anna to live in, and Vidin and Daisy are not at home, only Grandma Victor is at home, we'd better go back early."

As a result, Heimdall naturally couldn't say anything more.He and Victor stood by the carriage, watching them help each other to board the carriage.Prodi took care of his wife carefully, and often said a word over and over again with anxiety. Anna did not show the slightest impatience, and sometimes showed a shy smile under her husband's nagging care.

It looks like the mother of a 16-year-old son, she is simply a little girl in love.

After watching the carriage fly into the sky, Heimdall turned his head and expressed emotion to Victor: "Your parents have such a good relationship."

Victor's expression was a little dazed, and many emotions flashed across his eyes, including surprise, sudden surprise, joy...and sadness.

"I never noticed it," he murmured.

"I noticed it today." Heimdall turned around. "Walk around, go eat, I'm hungry."

Victor walked silently for a while, then suddenly hugged Heimdall from behind, startling Heimdall: "What's the matter?"

"Baby, you also admit that my parents have a good relationship, right?" Victor bit Heimdall's ear.

"What do you want to say?"

"I am my father's son, and I must have inherited [-]% of his merits."

Heimdall laughed: "What a boastful Victor Krum!"

Victor's eyes were burning: "Do you believe it?"

"Believe!"

Victor was overjoyed, but he didn't expect Heimdall to say: "Whether my father believes it or not is another matter."

Victor suddenly understood life-what is going from heaven to hell.

The two walked into the cafeteria talking and laughing, but what greeted them was a room full of enthusiasm and bustle.

what happens?The two looked at each other.

Carlo squeezed over at this time, and he said while stuffing food into his mouth: "According to Principal Karkaroff, this is to celebrate our school team's successful entry into the finals. Look, today's dinner is very rich." He The plate he was holding was indeed full of all kinds of delicacies, and many of them were things that he couldn't usually see. Karkaroff had spent a lot of money this time.

"It's not a champion." Heimdall felt that the principal's small universe broke out a little too early.

"I can understand the headmaster's thinking," Caro said. "It's finally calmed down, I'm sorry for not taking the opportunity to have fun." After finishing speaking, he started to gobble up again.

"Rig!" Draco waved to him from the railing on the second floor of the cafeteria.

Heimdall looked back at Victor, and Victor let go of his hand: "Go, I'll go find Bernick and the others."

Heimdall nodded, and the two parted in front of the stairs.

When Heimdall went upstairs to sit down, he found that the four of them were present at Hogwarts. The headmaster invited these students from other schools, but what was strange was that Hermione Granger kept wiping the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and the two His eyes were red and swollen, as if he had just cried.

Hufflepuff's Susan Bones had been whispering something to her.

Heimdall noticed that the atmosphere at the table was not good, except that Draco seemed indifferent, and the Ravenclaw boys and Hufflepuff girls were all looking righteously outraged.

There was laughter and laughter all around, and people kept coming to say hello to Heimdall, and this place became more deserted and abrupt in contrast.

Heimdall found that they didn't speak, so he asked his cousin with his eyes. The cousin shrugged his shoulders, looking insignificant.

"Aren't you hungry?" Heimdall said, except for Draco who was eating, the other three were all eating.

"I'm sorry, this has nothing to do with you, it's me who affected you." In the end, Hermione was the first to speak, and she sniffed hard.

Heimdall didn't ask further, and everyone said it had nothing to do with him, so he smiled, and just turned around to chat with Draco, the Hufflepuff girl couldn't help but said: "Durmster Lang's students are too much!"

She brought Heimdall in with her attack. Heimdall looked at her innocently, and Susan took advantage of the situation to reveal: "What's wrong with pure blood? There are thousands of pure blood in the wizarding world. I am also pure blood, pure blood Can you swear casually because of your bloodline? It's too uneducated!"

Susan Burns' aunt, Amelia Burns, was the Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement at the British Ministry of Magic and was Arthur Weasley's superior.Although the Burns family is far less prominent than the Malfoy family, they are not ordinary people.

When Hermione heard this, the tears that had just stopped began to flow down again.

Draco curled his lips, leaned closer to the side of Heimdall who was still not knowing what was going on, and whispered: "Just now some senior students in your school scolded Granger Mudblood in public."

(PS: I remember that in the original book, Hermione was scolded as a "Mudblood" in the second grade, and the person who scolded it was Draco. After much deliberation, it was decided to let Hermione suffer this shock, which will affect her future growth. It should help)

Heimdall said in surprise, "Is there some kind of conflict?"

Draco curled his lips again: "Those seniors couldn't walk well enough to see the road and hit Burns. Granger just asked them to apologize, and they said that Mudbloods are not qualified to talk to them."

The meaning of the cousin's words is very clear, that is, Durmstrang's students are not good, and he is completely oriented towards his school this time.After all, Draco is a student of Hogwarts. Don't look at the fierce fights between Rhys Lytherin and Gryffindor on weekdays, but it is a "housework". If outsiders really bully you in front of your house, of course you have to keep the end of the wand in the same direction. .

Heimdall found that Susan Burns had been staring at him, and Heimdall wondered what she wanted her to do, to call out those seniors who were cursing and apologize, or to teach them a lesson while they were not prepared ?

Today, even the headmaster can't intervene in this matter. Swearing is a matter of moral cultivation, and one can only restrain oneself.

"Tomorrow morning I will take toffee for a walk around the campus, do you want to go together?" Heimdall suggested.

"Yes!" Draco was the first to raise his hand.

"Are you going, Miss Granger?" Heimdall seemed to not see the teary eyes of the girl. "It just so happens that the head of the Magical Beasts Laboratory will bring out the mermaid." In fact, Luce would walk the mermaid every morning, but these children didn't know it.

"Go, go!" Draco called again.

The Hufflepuff girl and the Ravenclaw boy also wanted to scream a few times, but in order to take care of Hermione Granger's emotions, they all held back their opinions.

Hermione sniffed, and then sniffed again, curiosity and desire gradually broke through the gloom and sadness in her eyes.

Sturlusson prescribes the right medicine.Susan Bones breathed a sigh of relief, her indignant expression was replaced by a sincere smile, and she secretly gave Heimdall a thumbs up.

***

Victor was very unhappy. He happily met Heimdall in Greenhouse No. [-] early in the morning, and found that his little boyfriend was empty-handed for the first time. Victor was feeling that he had finally defeated the book, but Heimdall told him to skip the date. time.Can Mr. Krum be happy? It feels like being poured cold water.

"Toffee is playing outside the greenhouse, I'll let it come to me after a while." Heimdall sat down beside her boyfriend.

Victor remained silent, his eyes half-downcast, and Heimdall couldn't figure out what he was thinking at the moment.

"Are you angry?" Heimdall asked softly.

"No." Victor answered quickly.

Heimdall touched his nose and leaned his head on his boyfriend's shoulder: "I'm sorry."

"I can't hear the sincerity from your tone." Victor pointed out expressionlessly.

Heimdall immediately kissed him on the cheek.

Victor smiled, with a hint of pornography in his eyes: "This trick doesn't work for me anymore."

Heimdall looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water: "What do you say!"

Victor was so angry that his teeth itched, and then a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, but it was a pity that Heimdall ignored it.

"What you mean is that I can do whatever I want?" Victor whispered with a disturbing strange restlessness, his fingers slowly slid across Heimdall's forehead, cheeks, jaw, and all the way down to the neck On the side, the fingers brushed like a feather, like a dragonfly's touch, slowly circling on the skin, causing Heimdall to tremble uncontrollably.

Victor's hand went into his lapel...

Heimdall cursed in a low voice, slapped Victor's hand away and pushed hard, Victor fell on the long board, and Heimdall straddled him.

Victor pulled his head down and kissed deeply, so intense that it seemed to crush the lips of both sides.

Heimdall's ten fingers were rubbing Victor's hair, and Victor's two hands clasped his neck tightly, and the neat nails dug into the skin with the tighter and tighter fingers, causing a tingling pain. The shuddering feeling spread from the side of the neck to the soles of the feet.

Victor stretched out a hand to rub Heimdall's half-hard erection through his underwear, and bit Heimdall's neck with his teeth. The double stimulation almost made Heimdall unable to breathe.

Victor sat up holding Heimdall, squinted his eyes and admired it for a while, then unbuttoned Heimdall’s robe, pulled the hem of Heimdall’s shirt in his trousers, rubbed his smooth skin with his hand, tasted, Licking, kissing, caressing, lips running down the skin that was released from the clothes.

Heimdall panted and squirmed constantly following his movements. Every small sound he made and every movement he made was testing Victor's patience.

The lips of the two stuck together again, and when Heimdall couldn't help moaning, Victor picked him up and put him aside——

All of a sudden, all the excitement and heat left him.

Being forcibly isolated from the blazing passion, Heimdall's mind went blank. He could only pant and stare blankly at his boyfriend.

Victor helped him button up the buttons, tidy up his clothes, smooth his hair without changing his face, and kissed him on the cheek again.

"I think it's almost time, you can go."

Heimdall's face suddenly became very ugly.

A certain boyfriend was indifferent: "Let's go, you have an appointment, you will be late if you don't go."

Heimdall narrowed his eyes, his gaze was sharp and dangerous.

Victor smiled: "Look, toffee is here to find you."

Heimdall didn't look back, stared at Victor's face and slowly stretched out his hand. The next second, a toffee like a hairball pounced on him.Heimdall deftly lifted it up, hugged the toffee and jumped up, turned around and walked out.

"I'll have breakfast with you," Victor said behind his back.

Heimdall faltered, pulled out his wand, turned around and raised his wrist, a leg was blown off the bench under Victor's buttocks, and the unbalanced chair fell to the ground with a "pong".A certain boyfriend wouldn't dodge, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he slid down together.

Heimdall blew on the end of his wand seriously.

Wick leaned awkwardly on the seesaw-like one-legged stool and laughed dumbly.

***

Although the size of the toffee has been reduced, several children still stand far away with scruples. Only Draco teases repeatedly with great interest. Sugar Eye stretched out in front of him, and every time he stretched out, the other three Hogwarts students would scream "ah".

The Ravenclaw boy and Hufflepuff girl were terrified but still attracted to the Toffee, watching Draco and the Toffee's worrisome interaction without blinking.

Hermione was more interested in the pod cat, and Heimdall could see that she wanted to pet it, but the astute pod had already warned him: [Don't you dare to let that woman touch me! ]

Helpless, Heimdall had no choice but to turn a blind eye to Hermione's frequent longing eyes.

Five people and two animals walked along the path to the edge of Pine Lake. The people from the Magical Beasts Lab had already arrived, and Lucy was facing a hole in the frozen lake with a frozen dead fish like a popsicle in his hand. However, as soon as Heimdall and the others approached the lake, Sigma emerged from an ice hole near the shore, startling the unprepared group.

Toffee grew up in an environment where the strong preyed on the jungle, and was born with an instinctive reaction of self-protection from wild animals. When frightened, she flicked her tail.Although its body was artificially shrunk, the ferocity of the Chimera remained undiminished. The hard scales and sharp barbs on its tail smashed heavily into the ice, splashing a large amount of white ice chips.

Sigma dodged fairly quickly, avoiding the heavy blow from the toffee, and a few bloody gashs were stabbed in the back. Now, he was lying miserably beside the ice cave, looking at Heimdall with tears in his eyes. , a silent accusation.

Maybe Toffee knew that he was in trouble, and hid behind Heimdall with its tail between its legs. Heimdall couldn't help but hugged it, and it immediately turned around in its arms, and put its buttocks outside to pretend to be an ostrich.

The group of people in the Magical Beasts Laboratory suddenly fell into a commotion. Heimdall had a headache seeing them screaming and howling and moving towards this side quickly.

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