HP's Foreign Land

Once, Durmstrang was the biggest advocate of the Triwizard Tournament, and he dedicated himself to it.

Once upon a time, the slogan of this event was "for the purpose of deepening mutual understanding in the magical world".

In the past, Durmstrang's successive principals wanted to use this event to relieve the pressure of public opinion on the school.

As before, the Triwizard Tournament many years ago ended without a problem on the land of Durmstrang because of the excessive number of deaths.

The principals of German schools who have experienced the Triwizard Tournament found that this competition did not help the reputation of Durmstrang at all, and even on the contrary, its dangerous complexity brought more accusations and criticisms to the German school. question.

The headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft mentioned it again today, and the two headmasters of the German school didn't respond enthusiastically, even a little coldly.

Karkaroff may be a villain, but he is a practical villain. He will never try something that will not be rewarded for his efforts.

Katenen and Ferdinand are old friends. Although he has never experienced the Triwizard Tournament, he has heard his old friend's views on this game.

Pei Dinan believes that the Triwizard Tournament is a game that provokes troubles, in the name of friendship, for the purpose of competition, at the cost of death, and the final result of public outcry.

After so many years, the German school has changed from the initial enthusiasm for the event to complete indifference.

"Is this your idea?" Katenen looked at Dumbledore.

The latter said calmly: "This is the proposal of our Minister of Magic."

Katenen raised an eyebrow: "But you agreed."

"I disagreed at first," said Dumbledore. "The degree of danger of this competition is obvious to all. In the past, almost every year, students died because of this. This is not what everyone wants to see."

"Apparently your Minister of Magic doesn't care about that." Katenin raised his lips.

Dumbledore frowned for the first time since entering the room.

Katenen was unmoved: "Do you think it's time to rerun this competition?"

"No, not yet, at least not now, the time is not yet ripe." Dumbledore said lightly.

"Excuse me, I don't think I can understand what you're talking about." Katenen leaned back, leaning his back against the hard back of the chair. "In that case, why are you telling us this?"

"Because of the impatient Minister of Magic, because I want to communicate with you, and because of the restart of the three-school exchange student system for the next academic year."

"That's what you mean when you say that the timing is not yet ripe? You want to finalize the exchange student system first?"

"Our Minister is short-tempered." Dumbledore sighed. "I need something to talk about."

"So we attribute the lack of progress to Durmstrang? Because we are short-sighted, cowardly, and unwilling to cooperate with the grand plan of the British Ministry of Magic to carry forward the past and the future, even if we annoy Cornelius Fudge , he will only target the black magic factory that is lonely and unsocial?" Katenen's voice carried a deadly and chilling drawl. "Your idea is really wonderful."

"Felix, I remember we were friends, weren't we?" Dumbledore said calmly. "Although you don't necessarily like what I say, and you don't think there is a friendship between us, but anyway, I sincerely regard you as a reliable friend."

Katenin snorted and took a big sip from his cup.

"You don't object? Then you agree with me." Dumbledore continued. "The reality is that you really don't want to agree, right? Principal Karkaroff, don't rush to deny anything, please think carefully before speaking." Dumbledore's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Karkaroff shut his mouth embarrassingly.

Dumbledore's expression returned to the previous kindness: "Felix, I sincerely hope that our friendship can last for a long time."

"Including being willing to take the blame for the other party?" Katenin sarcastically said.

Dumbledore picked up a piece of multigrain biscuit and put it in his mouth: "If you really want to hold the Triwizard Tournament, you will be blamed."

"What a fucking friendship."

Karkaroff and Madam Maxim stared at Katenin, who was swearing in public, almost at the same time.

"Pay attention to the wording." Dumbledore said lightly.

***

After Dumbledore and Madame Maxim both left, Karkaroff sat silently for a while, then picked up the cup and drank tea in big gulps, as if venting something.

Every time he faced Dumbledore, he always felt scared for no reason.

【he's gone? 】

When Katenen turned around, Ferdinand was standing in the portrait next to the shelf, and beside him lay a sleeping Chinese fireball dragon.

"Let's go, did you hear what he said?" Katenin asked.

[The guides have told us. 】

The guide with the lamp is a rather peculiar and cherished portrait in Durmstrang. He can immediately tell all the big and small things that happened in the past and are happening on campus. He seems to have clairvoyant eyes and ears. What a secret, it’s okay to find a guide, if he is willing to tell you.

At present, the portrait of the guide is hanging outside Room 017 in the south tower of the dormitory.

"What do you think?"

[What I think is not important, the key is what you think. 】

Katenen smiled faintly: "To be honest, I'm not interested in the Triwizard Tournament at all."

【Is it because of me? 】Pei Dinan said worriedly.

"Maybe some, but I didn't think much of that before."

[What are you talking about, Katenin said he has no idea!Since everyone is not interested, don't hold on to it anymore, let's be honest! 】Principal Beto suddenly got into the portrait of the fire dragon, blowing his beard and staring and shouting. The sleeping dragon snorted uncomfortably, and a string of sparks came out.

Pei Dinan turned his face away, obviously he didn't want to get to know him as well.

Beto didn't bother with him, he was thinking about "real things" right now.

【Kattenen, I'm going to watch the finals! ] Beto ordered.

Katenin had no objection.

[Let's make that Sturluson a portrait with a brooch. ] with a condescending tone of condescending grace, and then added uneasy, 【You must educate him well and tell him that this is a very honorable thing, and you must not be lawless and do whatever you want! ] Beto has always been troubled by the swaying on the railing.

Katenin grinned.

Ferdinand couldn't understand his flamboyant face, so he deliberately said: [Rommel is the honorary principal of Heideggerach, right?That kid might cheer for Heidegger—] Before he could finish his words, Beto started to bluff.

[He dares! 】Almost a little furious. [What Heideggerack!Shit!He's a student of Durmstrang!How can you do that kind of stuff! 】Fei Dinan sneered: 【You can cheer for Jiadronbo, but he can't cheer for Heideggerak?You still want to be shameless? 】【fart!Who said I cheered for Gadronbo?You don't want to tell lies! 】【Do you dare to say that you haven't thought about it?You dare? ! 】【... I have never done anything like eating inside out! 】

Pei Dinan turned his eyes away: 【Don't dare! 】

【Okay, Pei Dinan, I'm not finished with you! 】

Seeing that the fight was about to start again, Katenin rubbed his temples with a headache. As for the headmaster, Karkaroff, he disappeared as early as the moment Ferdinand appeared.

***

As the International Youth Quidditch Cup European Finals is approaching, more and more wizards are pouring into the ancient town of Mumian. The usually deserted town has been overcrowded in the past two days, and the huge passenger flow has ruined the town. The prices of the shops on the street have increased correspondingly. This practice made the aborigines in the town quite dissatisfied. The turmoil was quelled by the Wizards Union.

The students in Durmstrang only heard about it, and most of the news was brought in by students from other schools. It is said that there was a big commotion.

This is very anxious for Carlo Jones. He is a person who is indispensable for gossip and food. It is an unbearable pain in life to wait for others to tell him. Carlo is very depressed, but The appetite has not decreased but increased. According to him, he wants to make up for the lack of gossip through delicious food.

A large part of the audience who arrived with the dignitaries from various countries were the parents of the students. Many relatives of the students graduated from Durmstrang, and the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren were in the same school. , I came to cheer for my alma mater.

Heimdall thought of his father. Rommel graduated from Durmstrang and was the honorary headmaster of Heideggerach. Heimdall thought, will father be very entangled?

"Baby Carlo!"

Carlo, who was wolfing down his mouth, suddenly choked, his eyes went straight, and his face turned purple after a while. Heimdall hurriedly handed him a cup of tea, and Carlo drank three cups to get the thing stuck in his throat out. go down.

Before he could turn his head, a chubby woman with short hair rushed over and hugged Carlo desperately, and Carlo almost passed over from being hugged by her.

"Carol, baby, I really miss me!" The short-haired lady kissed Carlo several times excitedly.

"Carol rolled his eyes!" Rian exclaimed suddenly.

The short-haired lady suddenly screamed in panic, and a chunky man with the same round figure suddenly appeared from behind her and pushed her away forcefully: "Stay away from my son! You are going to kill him!"

"What is your son! He was born to me!" The short-haired lady immediately flew into a rage when she saw the person coming, pointing her hair up like a dragon holding an egg.

A man and a woman just started arguing like this.

Carlo literally rolled his eyes during their scramble.

After a long period of turmoil, they finally decided to cease fighting. The man carried the son, and the woman led the way to the dormitory.

Heimdall and the others were the background board from the beginning to the end, and they couldn't insert a word into it. They could only watch their backs drifting away in a daze.

"Rig!"

Heimdall was suddenly embraced from behind, and then someone bent down and kissed him on the face several times.

"Isn't it? It's coming again?" Rian covered his face and wailed.

Of course, Heimdall will not be as miserable as Carlo, and the visitor is measured.

"Snow!" Heimdall jumped up excitedly.

Snow said in a good mood: "Are you happy to see me?"

"happy!"

Snow hugged Heimdall and kissed him again.

Someone coughed heavily.

Heimdall left Snow's embrace, looked sideways, and saw his father with a displeased face.

"Father!" Heimdall walked towards him, and Rommel raised his eyebrows towards his younger brother, showing a smug smile.

As soon as the father and son finished greeting each other intimately, Snow said eccentrically, "Brother, don't pester Lige if you have nothing to do, your identities are different."

Today, Rommel especially wants to teach his younger brother who has been excellent since he was a child.

"We belong to one country." Snow pulled Heimdall to his side. "You are the principal of a rival school. You must know how to avoid suspicion before the game. It's okay if you have an accident, but don't cause trouble for Rigg."

Rommel's face became increasingly ugly.

Heimdall wanted to speak several times, but Snow stopped him.

"Remember, run away when you see your father before the end of the final, and don't be caught." Snow taught Heimdall in public, and Rommel gritted his teeth even more with his tone of voice.

"What loopholes do I have to catch?" Heimdall couldn't help but laugh.

"For example, some things about our school team, these Victor should have mentioned to you more or less." Snow earnestly ordered, and then suddenly remembered something, he smirked and lowered his voice, with only the three of them The volume that can be heard said, "The most important thing to watch out for is your father's Legilimency. I will tell you secretly that he is a master at using this magic and is a skilled Legilimency wizard."

After some unintentional jokes, the father and son were shocked to varying degrees.

Rommel kept his expression on his face, and looked at Heimdall without any trace. The latter had a calm face, his eyes were half down, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

Rommel felt a little irritable and annoyed for a while, and the feeling of powerlessness that he hated the most visited him again.

Heimdall has been "attacked" by Legilimency twice in his life until now.One time was when Ossam Dalton used this magic to tempt Harry Potter by accident; the other time was when he met Rommel Sturluson not long after that, he used Legilimency Nian peeped into her own feelings and memories.

Osam Dalton only made a very superficial probe, and the eye contact was fleeting, and he didn't really see anything.At that time, Heimdall felt that he had pushed out Dalton's intentionally exposed peeping, but at that time Heimdall had just taught himself Occlumency, and Dalton didn't really want to use this magic to study his brain, so strictly Speaking of which, Dalton let himself go first.

But the time he was face to face with Rommel Strulusson was really spied on.

Heimdall was powerless to change anything.

As Snow said, Rommel was very good at Legilimency.