HP's Foreign Land

one,

Rommel was going to place his son in the Blue Velvet Cottage, but Victor insisted on taking his lover back to his home - the Knights House.

The house elf who returned home first quickly finished the cleaning work, and everything was ready.

Victor let out a long sigh of relief after entering the door, and whispered to the person in his arms: "We're home."

The man in his arms closed his eyes tightly.

Victor smiled straight, carried the man upstairs and went back to his room.

Rommel hastily turned his eyes away.

Then, Snow returned with Mionir. Mionir, who knew nothing about the reason for his sudden return home, hugged the pod cat, called grandpa crisply, and ran to the second floor without stopping.Hina said the daddies were in the bedroom.

Snow reflexively stopped Mionier and was stopped by Rommel.

"Sooner or later he will know," said Rommel.

Snow sat down with a wry smile.

The emotions of the masters manipulated the emotions of the house elves, and Hina often hid and cried, while Dodoma and Cheese pretended not to know anything and took over Hina's work.Dodoma's nephew, who stayed in the Knights Building to watch the house, was confused by the sudden heavy atmosphere and trembled all day long. After Dodoma's explanation, he suddenly realized, and was quickly driven by Hina's depression, and wiped away tears from time to time. .

The house-elf has a sentimental glass heart, and Kreacher, who is as tricky and eccentric as the Black family, is no exception. The reason why Kreacher is "different" is the influence of his mistress. Kreacher's delicate and sensitive has a specific target Goal.

Kreacher wants to follow Master Rigg from the bottom of his heart. Master Rigg is recognized by Kreacher, but he cannot leave Grimmer Square. It is true that Sirius secretly transferred the Black family to Heimdall, but property other than cash A lot of documents need to be signed by Heimdall before it can become official—unless there is something wrong with Sirius who transferred the property, that’s another matter. Right now, Grimmer Square is still owned by Sirius Black, and the house-elf is still Sirius in name Servants, bound by wizarding laws, cannot act without authorization.

Kreacher yelling and cursing didn't help, Sirius could only continue to hate each other with Kreacher, but he hoped that Kreacher could wake Heimdall up.

Closer to home.

Mionier pushed open the bedroom door and ran in at a faster pace, "Dad, Rieger, Doudou is asleep, and Mionir can't wake Doudou up..." He suddenly stopped talking and looked helplessly at Haim who was lying on the bed. Dahl. "Rig is sleeping too?"

Victor said as usual: "Rig is tired and needs to rest." He looked back at the motionless pod in Mionier's arms, his eyes finally fluctuated, and pain flashed across his face. "The pods are tired too."

He hugged the pod, which had never been so quiet, and placed it next to Heimdall's pillow.

Mionir covered his mouth and whispered, "Mionir is quiet."

Victor showed a slight smile and patted his son's head, "Mionir, go and play, and talk to grandpa if you have anything to do."

"Isn't Dad accompanying Mionier?" Mionier was puzzled. "Rig needs to sleep, daddy don't disturb Rig."

Dad really wished he could wake Rigg up.

Victor said patiently, "Daddy is here with Rigg, and Hina is with Mionir, okay?"

How sensitive Mionir is, his eyes quickly moved to the unconscious Heimdall, and Victor picked him up and left the bedroom.

In a place invisible to everyone, including the house-elves, the oriental who was confused about why he appeared here, and the magical creature thestral, which the oriental called "strange horse", were both pulled by an invisible force and followed The wizards came to the Knights House.

The Oriental does not reject this passive travel, he is willing to stay with these foreigners who make him want to get close, even though they can't see him, and he can't call these people by their names.

"It's so beautiful here! Look at that! And that one! It's amazing!!!" The Oriental moved carefully in the spacious and bright room, and when he saw interesting objects, he only admired them from a distance, for fear of being damaged by himself.

Thestrals wanted to remind him that even if he tried his best to touch those things, they couldn't be touched, and they couldn't even touch them, but seeing his cheerful and bright smile, Thestrals swallowed the words back.

"Where is this place? Is it the earth?" Orientals were amazed by what they saw and heard along the way.

Thestrals didn't despise his fuss, [Should still be on Earth, this is the magical world. ] "Magic world? Unbelievable..." He was fascinated. "Magic? Then there are wizards and witches?"

[These people are wizards. 】

"Are they wizards?"

【Yes. 】

"You belong to the wizarding world too?"

【you can say it this way. 】

A Muggle and a Thestral were talking, and the handsome man who carried the baby out just now came back. He sat back on the side of the bed, holding the hand of the person on the bed and gently rubbing it. This is one of the habits formed unconsciously. one.

"Rig, you don't mind if I let Rommel take Mionier with you? You should be relieved to entrust the child to him temporarily. I hope you won't blame me for being cruel. I really don't have the heart to take care of the child. Instead of ignoring your baby and waiting for you Wake up and blame me, it's better to let your father take care of it. So you have to wake up quickly," he stroked the back of the man's hand on the bed with his thumb, and raised the corner of his mouth. "I'll be anxious if you don't wake up, and when I'm anxious, I will get angry. The ones who will suffer are the relatives and friends you care about, including Mionier. You think I will love him forever, tolerate him, and treat him like you do." Treasure? If you don't believe me, you can try it."

"This man is so scary..." Dongfang whispered to Thestrals. "But so handsome..."

Seeing his nympho look, thestrals dodged to the side.

"It's strange, why can I understand their speech?" The Orientals were puzzled, and quickly justified themselves, maybe the world after death will be "one world under heaven", um, it must be so.

【That's your husband. 】Thestrals can't take it anymore.

The Oriental was taken aback, and then shouted, "Even if you're not human, you can't talk nonsense!" After he finished speaking, he covered his mouth, and was relieved to see that the black-bellied man was not affected.

Thestrals feel uncomfortable seeing him in such a small state, 【What are you covering!You are dead, even if your throat is broken, they can't hear you! 】The Easterner's face froze, and he quickly returned to normal, "You don't understand, this atmosphere is what you want."

Thestral realized that he had said something wrong, fell silent, and after a while, he said to the people around him who suddenly fell down: [I'm not talking nonsense, this handsome guy is indeed your husband, and the boy who was taken away just now is your son. ] The Oriental still didn't believe it, thinking that thestrals were joking with him, hehe, why did the two men have a child and bully him because he didn't read enough?

"And who is that on the bed? The handsome guy is a cheating guy?"

[Cheat? 】

"It's like stepping on two boats."

【The person on the bed is you. 】

"Don't be kidding."

[I'm not joking, why don't you believe it? 】

"Look clearly, what do I look like, and what does that handsome guy on the bed look like? According to you, I was a foreigner in my previous life?"

[You were indeed not from the East in your previous life. 】

The Oriental was annoyed by the thestral's stubborn nonsense, "Okay! Even if I am the same person lying on the bed, so what? I'm dead, and you said I was dead. Is there a need for a dispute? Look at the person on the bed, it seems that the situation is not very good..." The Oriental suddenly opened his mind, "Could it be that you want to let me take the house?!"

Thestrals were a little dizzy from his roar, 【What is Suoshe? 】

"Are you planning to wait for the person on the bed to die so that you can occupy his body?"

What kind of divine unfolding is this?Thestrals were defeated by the incomparable imagination of the Celestial Dynasty people.

【That was your body! 】

"You can't do this as a human being, and you can't do this as a horse. I'm dead, and I've resigned myself to my fate. They still breathe. How can I say it's my body?" I was very touched by the suggestion of “Duoshe” because it was for myself after all. Look, what a horse.

[You don't want to come back? ]

"I said it was someone else's... It wasn't you talking?" The Easterner realized that it wasn't the slightly aged voice of thestrals, and something rubbed his feet. He lowered his head and saw a black kitten.

Isn't it on the bed?The Oriental turned his head quickly, he was still on the bed, so this one at his feet?

"Is it you talking to me?" the Oriental asked.

[Don't you want to come back?where are you going? ] The black cat looked anxious.

"I'm already dead, where am I going...probably hell, and then wait for reincarnation." The Easterner is not sure, this is the first time he died, and according to the procedure, he should have been taken to the underworld by the ecstasy Seeing the judge, why are you here?When I am alive, I have no chance or money to travel, but after I die, I can travel abroad for free.

Orientals are very distressed.

[If you have nowhere to go, you can go back. ] The black cat's big eyes are flickering, with a strange allure.

Under the instigation of the black cat, Dongfang's feet slowly moved towards the bed, as if possessed by an evil spirit, his eyes became straight.

"Rig, don't leave me..." The weeping sound passed by his ears, and the Oriental suddenly woke up, and what appeared in his eyes was the peacefully sleeping man and his tearful lover.

"No, no," the Oriental shook his head and backed away. "You can't seize the house, it's wrong, he's still alive, I can't—" The black cat jumped and hit his back heavily, and he staggered and fell to the bed.

The black cat's eyes that landed on the ground were horribly bright, and then it disappeared.

Thestral, who watched coldly from the beginning to the end, did not comment on the behavior of the black cat, it was waiting.

Dongfang fell down and struggled to get up. The body on the bed seemed to be equipped with a vacuum cleaner, sucking him in. Dongfang struggled to resist, and was eventually drawn into his young and healthy body due to exhaustion.

He waited and waited until thestrals approached him and said: 【Don't pretend, get up quickly. 】The oriental man floating on the bed touched his head, got up and stood aside.

The seizure was unsuccessful, and he was ejected by another force in his body.

[You can't go back now. 】

Orientals are already used to its nonsense, and they thought straight away, "How can I take away from foreigners? The root cause is not the same, and the beliefs are also different. If people believe in God, they will definitely have a rejection reaction."

Thestrals were also used to his gibberish.

【Let's go. 】

"where to?"

Thestrals ignored him.

"Hey, wait for me!" A Muggle and a Thestral left the Knights' Tower.

At the same time, Pod next to the pillow opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?!" Victor said indifferently.

[I failed,] Pod was beyond chagrin. [He still can't come back now, I don't know why. ]

"Rig is here? Where is it?" Victor looked around.

Pod jumped into Victor's arms, [He will definitely come back. ]

Victor sat down dejectedly, feeling hopeful because of the comfort of the pods.

[Rig doesn't recognize me anymore. ] Pod said lonely.

"What do you mean?"

[He doesn't remember anything, he doesn't look the same anymore, he wears strange clothes, has black hair and dark eyes. ]

Victor was stunned, and after a while he said: "That's the real Rieger." Then he began to worry about gains and losses, expressing his worries, "Will he come back? Or is it the time he was here?" When we arrive, we are going back to the original world, and he is going to leave us completely?"

Doudou didn't speak, and couldn't help feeling scared.

[Where is that wand? ] The pod suddenly called out.

"What wand?"

[Rig's wand is the chord of the Thestral's heart, and there is a strange Thestral following him all the time, and his wand is protecting him!That's something from the magical world, thestrals will definitely keep him! ]

Victor called out Sheena, who had quietly gone back there to retrieve Rigg's wand, but unfortunately it was too damaged to be repaired.

two,

The Easterners felt that the big dark horse was delirious, so it took him for a walk in a place where many wizards haunted, and introduced it as the International Federation of Wizards while walking, and took him to see the place where he was said to work—International Wei Sengamo.The big black horse told him that the two wizards talking in the smoking area over there were his former boss and his current boss.

"What are they talking about?" The Oriental was too lazy to argue with the big black horse.

[They're talking about you, they're talking about the healer who is said to be able to bring the dead back to life.They care about you, the younger looking one is Liz, the older one is called Hollingworth. ] "What nonsense, Judge Hollingworth is much younger than Justice Leeds—" the Oriental shut his mouth abruptly, looking at the calm Thestral in horror. "What did I just say?"

【You said Hollingworth is younger than Liz, don't worry, I won't report to your boss that you think he is older. 】When they left, they passed by a younger wizard who came in a hurry, and the Easterner was shocked to find that he could call the other person by name.

peter...

After that, they changed places again and came to the world covered by ice and snow.

【That is the school you graduated from. 】Thestrals flapped their wings and landed on the ground.

Dongfang slipped off its back and looked at the magic school in front of him in awe, "Is this a school? It's amazing, bigger than a hospital..."

Thestral is a good horse, still did not laugh at his "down-to-earth" comparison method, and led him to the back mountain calmly.

Orientals feel that the eyes are not enough, magical plants, magical animals, magical world.

When he saw the centaur, he was speechless.

"Who are you?" The person who questioned him was a very strange-looking person, short, with pointed ears, facial features that are not very good-looking according to human aesthetics, and sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks. He doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

"You shouldn't be here." The short man was very calm, even when facing a ghost that was completely different from the ghosts of the wizarding world.

"What are you talking about?" The centaur who came to visit the astrologer was puzzled.

The astrologer waved his hand calmly, "You can go."

The horsemen did not dare to disobey and left in a daze.

【We don't want to offend you, I just brought him here to help me remember the place, my master's brain is not working well...] ​​"You're just mentally retarded!" The Oriental gave the Thestral a white look, then nodded to the astrologer, " Sorry to bother you."

"Have you figured it out?" the astrologer said nonchalantly.

"There's still some confusion, but I'm sure that won't be a problem after all."

The astrologer grinned with a frightening smile, "It's a pity, I still plan to keep you."

"What are you staying for?"

The astrologer just smiled.

The Easterners quickly thought of the weird silverware they saw in the astrologer's residence, and heard that some mysterious magic artifacts need to be driven by human souls...

Ever since, he anointed the soles of his feet and ran away.

Thestrals chased after him and shouted, "Have you remembered?"

"Part of it," the Oriental, no, Heimdall smiled wryly, "It's not a good thing for the soul to go out of the body." Isn't the out-of-body equivalent to death.

Thestrals were noncommittal, "Come on, our journey is coming to an end."

Heimdall rode on the back of the Thestral, leaned over and hugged its neck, and touched its skin with his lips, "It's great that you're still here."

The thestral paused, and took off with flapping wings.

three,

"Yes, I remember here, Hogwarts." Heimdall murmured.

At this time, Hogwarts was full of gunpowder and smoke, and it was crumbling. There were screams of killing and fighting one after another, and there were roars and screams of magical creatures.

He flitted among the sporadic spell lights, prowling among the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix, but he didn't know what he was looking for.

He saw Ron and Hermione, and a few Gryffindors fighting the Death Eaters, and he saw Neville Longbottom split Nagini into pieces with a long jeweled silver sword. Two, the frightening Voldemort's pet was wiped out.

He also saw Harry fighting Voldemort in front of the castle...

Picture after scene was like slow motion on a TV, flowing slowly beside him. When he left Voldemort and Harry, Heimdall paid special attention to the Elder Wand in Voldemort's hand, and the Thestrals beside him looked at the wand Very concerned.

"Isn't Voldemort the real master of the Elder Wand?" Heimdall asked.

[Yes, that guy’s way of identifying his master is very extreme. To be honest, I don’t like it very much—it was born for power, and the wand should be born for magic, although in a certain way we can be called the same kind. ] "Who is the owner of the Elder Wand?"

Thestrals didn't answer.

Heimdall said again, "Harry will win, won't he?"

[Probably, I don't care about this. 】

Ok.

Heimdall and Thestrals left there. He still had a mission, and he was still looking for it. When he finally saw each other, he realized what he was looking for.

sirius black

Heimdall stood there, watching Sirius in the melee. He dealt with a Death Eater, and when he was about to turn around, a huge crisis fell from the sky, and Heimdall's heart was instantly clenched.It wasn't his emotions that surged in his chest, Heimdall sensed something.

Sirius escaped, and Professor Snape shot and killed the mad Bellatrix, saving Sirius' life.Sirius looked at the professor in amazement, and the professor turned around blankly, and once again engaged in a new battle.

Heimdall just watched and followed, trembling with danger, cheering with victory, until the evil forces were wiped out, until the dawn came.

After the dark despair and countless sacrifices, the surviving wizards hugged each other with mixed feelings of sorrow and joy.

It's over, he said to himself, and closed his eyes.

They went back to the Knight's Tower, to the bedside in the bedroom.

Victor still sat there motionless, Heimdall's eyes were a little sore, thinking of the lovely Mionnier, he forced himself to cheer up.

Six-year-old Rigg broke away from Heimdall's body and stood in front of him.

"You're back."

"Yes, I'm back, and Sirius Black is still alive."

"Thank you," said six-year-old Rigg.

"Sorry, I took your body..."

"I am you, and you are me." Six-year-old Rieger smiled.

Heimdall was taken aback, "Is that so?"

"Thank you for everything you have done." Six-year-old Rieger stepped forward, Heimdall opened his arms, and the two hugged each other. Six-year-old Rieger closed his eyes and merged with Heimdall.

Heimdall stood silently for a moment, then turned around, hugged the Thestral's head, and the Thestral gently stroked his face.

"I'll try to make myself a new wand, will you come back? I beg you not to go."

[It's hard to say, if you can make my stay more comfortable. 】Thestral raised its head proudly.

Heimdall nodded with a smile, "I will try my best."

[Let me think about it. 】Thestral said solemnly.

There was commotion on the other side of the bed. The reason was that Heimdall's heartbeat stopped, and the pods were spinning around in a hurry. Victor hugged Heimdall's body in a daze. The bedroom door was pushed open one after another. In a blink of an eye, it was crowded with people, and the therapists who came in a hurry swarmed up...

"Go back quickly, or you will be buried in the ground if you don't go back. Little Rigg has been protecting your body, and you will really die if he leaves you." The Thestral pushed Heimdall's head. "Hurry up, I won't be able to go back after too long, and there will be no place to cry."

"I'll wait for you!" Heimdall yelled back and rushed towards his body.

The room was full of chaos, with Mionnier crying, Pod screaming, and the therapists arguing, but Rommel, Snow, and Victor were silent, especially Victor, who was quiet. It has to make people feel hairy.

[He's breathing! ] The pod suddenly stops screaming.

Viktor, who came back to his senses, pushed away the young therapist who was trying to pour the so-called resurrection potion into Heimdall's mouth, and then brutally swept away those inexplicable magic instruments—if it weren't for the fact that there was no other way , they will not tolerate these things touching Rigg.

"You can't hinder the treatment!" The old therapist accused Victor of being stubborn.

Victor was unmoved, his slightly trembling fingers sensed the breath, he bent down in surprise, his heart beating vigorously.

"Thank God." Victor wept with joy—he finally had the second expression after the incident. He raised his head, gave the two brothers who were staring at him a look of relief, and said excitedly: " Greg is breathing again, and his heartbeat has resumed."

Rommel and Snow immediately rudely pushed away the therapists who were still arguing, and quickly determined that Victor's words were not hallucinations caused by excessive grief.

"These therapists can leave. They are too noisy and will affect Rieger's rest." Snow ignored the condemning eyes of the therapists who seemed to be greatly offended.

Makes sense.

Rommel immediately ordered Dodoma to see off the guests.

The young therapist tried to fight for the fee, but was stared at by Rommel with a cold stare and walked out honestly.

Seeing that Victor only saw Rig and nothing else, Snow sighed, knelt down and hugged Mionnell who was still sobbing.

Mionnell calmed down under Snow's comfort, and he called Victor in a low voice, "Dad, can Mionneel stay? Mionnell won't keep Rig from falling asleep."

The child's cautiousness made Victor feel a little uncomfortable, and realized that his behavior was extremely unfair to the child, but he could do nothing for himself.

Victor picked up Mionier, and Mionier was even a little nervous. Victor stroked the child's hair, "Dad hurt Mionier, Dad is sorry."

Mionir seemed to understand, but he touched Dapapa's face with his small hands, and there was no trace of malice in his big clear eyes.

"I'm sorry." Victor buried his head in the child's shoulder.

"Dad, don't cry, Mionier huh." Mionier patted Victor's shoulder like a little adult.

Victor's eyes were red.

Dodoma's observation diary, the content is as follows——

On the day when Master Sirius and Master Snape came to visit the little master, it was drizzling outside.

When they entered the bedroom, Master Draco sat on the edge of the bed and read today's wizarding newspaper to his little master.

The little master still showed no sign of waking up today.

The face of the little master is getting better and better, so the masters are not too disappointed.Despite his busy schedule, Mr. Andrew Lange, who came to check up the little master once a week, said that the little master's body has recovered very well, and the body functions have been restored through sleep. After all, it is one of the three unforgivable curses. Killing Curse, saving one's life is a miracle among miracles.

After Hina took care of the little master's dressing and other cleaning tasks, she sneaked to the backyard to pick a bunch of wild cyclamen. I thought that Hina wanted to add some natural colors to the little master's bedroom.

Hina really surprised me today.

Hina proposed to me, in the after-tea break, in the witness of my nephew who brushed his leather shoes on the floor.

Proposal props are the bundle of cyclamen packaged by Hina herself.

Big red flower.

very beautiful!

British copy X END