HP's Foreign Land

Anna handed her husband a cup of tea, and Prodi took it, still talking endlessly: "...you didn't see the scene at that time, Victor was stunned by what Borisov said, when he heard Victor has already signed a contract with a professional team, that look, that expression, tsk tsk—" He picked up the cup and poured it into his mouth.

"Be careful, it's hot..."

Prodi opened his mouth wide and let out a "hiss", and sprayed a small mouthful of tea on the skirt of his clothes.

Her husband is sometimes like a child.Anna smiled and took out her handkerchief...

"Is he the same graduate as you?"

"Yes! Back then we were in the same circle at school." Prodi smiled affectionately, "Nowadays we all go our separate ways, and the chances of meeting each other are much less. The person who had the closest relationship with me at the time was Gul. We met once when we went to Turkey and hadn't seen each other for six years before that."

"It seems that everyone is quite busy. Don't you usually communicate?" Anna comforted him.

Prodi nodded, slightly relieved, "Borisov's son is getting married at the end of this year, and invited us to the wedding."

Anna didn't pay attention to it at first, so she smiled and said yes, but found that her husband was hesitant to speak, and his heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "I remember he has a little daughter..."

Prodi hurriedly said, "Merica is 16, the same year as Victor, and her birthday is in mid-July."

Ana was taken aback, and Prodi was too eager.

Prodi found that his wife seemed surprised, so he was a little restless, and murmured while drinking tea with his head down: "I thought they were all children of the same age, and they would definitely be able to play together."

It's hard to say, according to Victor's personality, she suspects that girls of the same age may find him dull and unapproachable.

"I'll invite other people when the time comes, do you know them all?" Anna said seemingly unintentionally.

"I will invite other people. Borisov said that he will also invite his former classmates, but I don't know how many people will be invited by then."

Everyone who goes there has a daughter, right?

Anna gave a "hmm" and lowered her head to drink tea.

Prodi was confused by his wife's ambiguity. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Don't worry, Victor also agreed."

Anna was quite surprised, raised her eyes and said, "You told him?"

"Borisov has been walking with us all the time. He extended the invitation in front of Victor. Victor did not object at that time."

Anna didn't know whether to laugh or cry, his father is really confused, no response doesn't mean he agrees!

"Did Victor say anything?"

Prodi thought for a while and replied, "Just say I know."

In fact, when he was talking, he even looked at himself specifically, that look is a bit strange in retrospect, but when he thought of Borisov talking about how beautiful, cute and lovable his newborn granddaughter was, he immediately hesitated Flew to the cloud nine.

A man should still marry a wife and have children, so as to spread the branches and leaves for the family, so that he will not be deserted and lonely when he gets old.

Anna thought of one thing, Victor was going to participate in the alternate selection for the Basteto Vulcan team in July, Borisov's son's wedding was scheduled for mid-July, there was a time conflict, but Victor did not Propose, just say you know...

"After the finals, it will be summer vacation. Didn't Victor tell you about his summer vacation plans?" Anna stared at the ochre-colored tea in the porcelain cup, and said casually.

Prodi's eyes lit up, "Is he going home? At that time, we will invite some relatives and friends to have a gathering at home!"

Anna was very disappointed when she heard the words, and it seemed that she didn't tell him, or... She was going to talk, but she gave up after listening to Prodi and Borisov?

Anna looked at Prodi, who had some joy and anticipation in his brows and eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart.

She found that her husband seldom mentioned Rieger, and he always avoided talking about it, as if on purpose or not.

"You don't like Sturluson?"

Prodi's joyful expression froze, and he quickly lowered his head and drank tea to cover it up.

Anna could see clearly.

"Why don't you like it?"

Prodi stared at the tea and muttered, "We can't afford that kind of people."

"Don't forget that Daisy is from the Sturlusson family." She reminded softly.

"That's different. Daisy and Vidin are in love, and Daisy is a wife, a real wife!"

That's the point!The biggest reason for dissatisfaction with Rigg is that he can't bear a son for Victor!

Thinking of the inner torment I suffered when I was in poor health and still unable to conceive when I married in, and the dislike and urgency revealed in Mrs. Krum’s words—it seemed that the Krum family would be hurt because of her. As for cutting off children and grandchildren, Anna felt very sad in her heart. Sons, sons, these families, these men, they knew their sons all day long! ! !

Seeing that Anna remained silent, Prodi thought she had listened to his own words, so he continued to insist: "And that Rommel Sturluson, staring at Victor like a thief, for fear of taking his baby What's wrong with my son, Victor can't straighten his waist in front of Rommel now, and I don't know how low he will be made in the future."

Didn't expect him to care about this.

I had a conversation with Rommel before, and it was not the first time we met. Anna felt that Rommel was not what Prodi thought, but she couldn't talk about it, and couldn't explain it clearly for a while, so she simply said in another way: "Victor is not a follower of people. If you don't have expectations, you won't be disappointed."

"I'm afraid he will be misunderstood by others, thinking that he wants to hug Rommel's thigh too much and will look down on him." Prodi frowned. "After he graduated and officially joined the team, there will be more and more gossip about him in the society, such as gossip and gossip. Most people love to gossip. Victor has not yet graduated, and the school is protecting him Gossip, after going out to work, you can only rely on yourself, the more you climb up, the more hurtful gossip, I don't want him to make things difficult in the future."

Anna was silent, she hadn't thought about these things, no wonder it was said that women and men have different perspectives on issues.She just wants her son to be happy and like him, and everything else can be ignored.

Suddenly, she thought of what Daisy had told her—she had considered Rieger's "special" reaction to Delacour over and over again, and she was sure that there was no need for Daisy to deceive herself, and Victor was not A person who swallows his anger, if there is really something wrong, he will never compromise.Anna firmly believes that her son is not a busy person, let alone hugging Rommel's thigh. Since there is no such thing, why bother worrying about what others think!

If Victor could easily be dominated by rumors, he would not have persisted until now.

Anna sighed in her heart, fortunately, fortunately, his son is not like his father, he is not a soft-hearted person.

"You've been talking about Rommel Sturlusson for a long time, and your son's boyfriend is Heimdal Sturlusson."

Prodi shivered in resistance when he heard the definition of "boyfriend".

Anna pretended not to notice and filled her husband's cup with tea.

"Is he not good? He is smart, has good grades, looks good, and has a good temper. I wish I could have another son like him." Anna joked.

"What's the use of being nice!" muttered Prodi.

"Oh, yes, I'm so sorry, if only I made Victor look ugly."

"Anna! I didn't mean that!"

Anna smiled.

Prodi also knew that his wife was only joking.

"Don't you think he is arrogant and hard to get close to?" Prodi frowned.

Anna was very surprised, "I think he has a gentle temper and is very educated."

"But it's too polite!"

Anna was speechless for a while, "...do you like enthusiastic ones?"

"No, I just feel that what he said has the same tone, polite, plain, and ordinary greetings are okay, but after a long time, I don't know what to say."

"The conversation requires the cooperation of both parties to find a topic. When we came last time, you and he talked very speculatively!"

Where did she see speculation? !

Prodi was a little discouraged. He and his wife had completely different views, and they couldn't talk about going together.

He looked at Anna, "What can I tell him? People might not like what I like! I think he is just like Rommel, he is extremely arrogant in his bones, but he is more arrogant than Rommel. He knows how to socialize better, and he can do more superficial skills! He can even show off to the young master!"

It's funny to hear this. If Rommel was not good at managing interpersonal relationships, would he be able to achieve his current status?

Anna could only sigh in her heart.

If you have a prejudice against a person in your heart, no matter what that person says or does, even if there is nothing wrong with it, you will be easily blamed.

If you look at people with colored glasses, you will certainly not be able to see their true colors.

"If you want to talk about arrogance, I think Miss Delacour has a problem with it." Anna pointed out bluntly.

But Prodi said: "It's inevitable that she will have a small temper if she is beautiful, not to mention that it is understandable for a girl as beautiful as her to have a poor attitude."

Anna was so angry that she couldn't speak.

After a long while, he picked up the cup and said decisively: "Rigue is also very good. His temper is much gentler than that of Miss Delacour. He has a good attitude towards others. I like it very much. I don't think there is any problem with him!"

Prodi stared at Anna dumbfounded, but Anna didn't even look at him, she lowered her head and drank tea calmly.

***

"What happened to your parents?" Heimdall asked Victor at the lunch table the next day.

Although they still go in and out at the same time, if there is a seemingly nonexistent fetter, it has faded a lot, and there is a sense of alienation that seems to be in harmony with God.

Victor said in surprise, "How did you find out?"

How do you see it?

That is, is there really a problem?

"I just feel that the atmosphere is not right. Didn't you notice it? I saw that your mother would hold your father's arm when she walked. Today, neither of them walked side by side." Especially Victor's mother, whenever If the eyes were to meet, they would deliberately stagger ahead of time. At this time, Victor's father would show a trace of annoyance on his face.

Victor shook his head blankly. If Daisy hadn't revealed to him that there might be some unhappiness between his parents just now and asked him to persuade him more, he really didn't notice it at all.

Victor sighed sadly.

Heimdall lowered his head to eat, "It's nothing, you didn't grow up in front of your parents, it's normal if you can't detect it in time. I'm not like you, a busy person who is idle and bored, so I just looked around."

He is comforting himself.

Victor laughed, moved to his ear, and blew, "Thank you."

Heimdall chewed with a tangled face, it was really unkind to tease people while eating!

At a table not far away, Anita Slivan mashed potato cubes with a fork.

Captain Slater at the same table pretended to be deaf and dumb, and was only thinking about wielding knives and forks.

"Your habit is not good, it will appear that you are uneducated."

Anita paused, then turned her head abruptly, and saw Fleur Delacour, who had bright eyes and white teeth, looking at her disapprovingly. Thinking of what she said just now, Anita's anger rose suddenly.

"Just take care of yourself!"

Fu Rong was unmoved: "Our words and deeds represent Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

The implication is that she has embarrassed the school?

Anita was furious, "What's wrong with my love of mashed potatoes, can't I?"

Captain Slater almost burst out laughing, and quickly picked up the cup to cover up his gaffe.

Maybe Furong didn't expect to hear such an answer, and her serious and instructive words were blocked from her mouth.

"It's not like there's no mashed potatoes..." Fu Rong was short of breath.

"I like to do it myself." As he said, he quickly changed the spoon, stared at Furong's eyes, and scooped a small spoonful of "mashed potatoes" into his mouth.

Furong took a long breath, forced a smile, and lowered her head to eat.

It wasn't long before Anita reverted to her old ways.

This time, Fleur Delacour didn't dare to correct her deviant behavior rashly, she lowered her eyes, not knowing what to see.

Anita's friends are thoughtful.

***

"Mr. Sturluson."

Heimdall looked up and saw a Beauxbaton girl with a friendly smile standing five steps away, and immediately recognized her as the red-haired girl who had been accompanying Anita Slivan.

He closed the book and stood up. "Good day, Miss Model."

"It's a great honor, I didn't expect you to remember me."

"We had a conversation yesterday." Heimdall said calmly.

Octavia Model's smile became even brighter: "Can I hold you up for a few minutes?"

Heimdall made an inviting gesture.

Octavia nodded politely, and sat down with Heimdall.

"You really have no way of responding to Anita's feelings?"

Heimdall laughed after hearing this, "You're straight to the point."

"I don't like talking nonsense, it's too time-consuming." Octavia laughed. "I don't think you really understand what Anita is up to."

"Then you came to see me?"

"I just came to ask you for an attitude."

Heimdall nodded, "I can't like women."

Octavia's eyes darkened, and she was not surprised by the answer in her heart, it was always obvious, wasn't it?

She clearly knew it, but pretended not to know it, just to keep a little luck, in case Sturlusson actually likes women...

Maybe Anita thought so too.

"You really have a heart of stone."

"If I'm soft-hearted, is it really nice to Miss Slivan?"

Octavius ​​was speechless.

"You're right, cutting the mess quickly is the best policy." After a while, Octavia sighed.

Heimdall has a little appreciation for her, and it is easy to talk to a smart person who understands righteousness.

"Okay, I won't delay you any longer." Then he stood up.

Octavius ​​speaks very cleanly.

Heimdall also stood up.

Before leaving, Octavia joked to Heimdall with a smile: "At least one thing is certain, it's not that Anita is unattractive, but that she is using the wrong object."

Heimdall did not speak, he felt that he was not qualified to comment.

Octavius ​​pursed her lips and smiled when she saw it.

"Hope Durmstrang hits the ground running tomorrow and succeeds in no time."

"Thank you."