HP's Foreign Land

Chapter 283 Invitation

Basteto Vulcan can be said to be proud and elated today, and he suppressed the opponent's score to 30. In other words, the Buta Creation team scored three goals in less than five hours of Quidditch. This is quite a proud achievement in a professional league where many heroes compete for the title and masters emerge in large numbers.

Except for the chasing players who finally set the world with 150 points, the remaining 80 points came from the outstanding performance of the chasing players. 230:30, the head coach was quite satisfied.

Although Heimdall has been sitting in the auditorium, they are in the first row. In front of them is Basteto's sideline coaching bench. They are not close.

The head coach will always look left and right from time to time, or talk to the assistant coaches and alternate players at the same table.

Heimdall's eyes are sharp, and he is determined to see the name, so naturally he will not let go of any clues. Judging from the expression on the half of the face that the head coach occasionally shows, he should be in a good mood.

Heimdall was even more excited.

Anyone with eyes can see the clues at the moment when the true feelings are revealed. Draco couldn't help teasing him for a long while. Heimdall was indeed made uncomfortable by his cousin, but the thick-skinned Even better, withstood the embarrassment and dealt with it calmly and calmly.

Anyway, it's not the first time, people's face is like this, you get used to it after smoking.

Draco had no sense of achievement, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think more of his cousin. No wonder his father told him every chance he had, and asked him to learn from Riguedo. In fact, he wanted him to grind his temper It has to be smoother, not so sharp and angular.

After all, he has to take the lead, and he cannot always be an 11-year-old who will be indulged even if he is willful.

It is inevitable for Lucius to have high expectations for his only son. The Malfoy family has always had few children. In Lucius's life, he got such a baby bump. Narcissa came, cursing and angering, of course. With him as an old man to do it, the husband and wife have a clear division of labor, so far, the effect is not bad-so the Malfoys think so.

No wonder there is a saying that "people are more popular than people".

As soon as their baby pimples and the calm Rigby were exposed, Lucius didn't expect his son to be as stable as his nephew, but at least he had to change his impetuous and arrogant temper. It's okay to be able to do superficial skills, Draco has everything written on his face now, can his father, who is famous for his tricks, be in a hurry.

Draco didn't notice his father's good intentions at first, and his father's praise for Rieger made him a little disapproving. Fortunately, he liked this cousin very much and was willing to get close to him, and besides, he didn't have any daring friends of the same age around him. , Draco is not a fool, he will not blindly find someone to confide in, the Slytherin students hold him up and talk because of his status, so they flatter him, otherwise, Rigg does not need to flatter him, their relationship is equal Yes, there is no one to please anyone, and there is no need for anyone to look at anyone's face, which makes Draco very relieved.

In this way, the unwillingness to admit defeat gradually calmed down, there was no resentment in his heart, and the slightest prejudice disappeared. Naturally, he saw what his father saw, and also understood his father's painstaking efforts for him.

It can be said that Draco disobeyed anyone in his life, even the savior who grabbed [-] to [-] (made up by himself) he dismissed. The Malfoy family loves to hold grudges. He was ugly, and if he didn't set up a step for him afterwards, he would keep it in his mind, just ignore it, he didn't care, he had Lige!

Whenever Draco thinks this way, he feels that his waist is very straight and his confidence is very strong. What's so great about it, he, Draco Malfoy, also has a confidant.

Looking at his cousin who suddenly smiled at him, although Heimdall was inexplicable, he didn't take it to heart, let alone Draco's ups and downs of psychological changes, he wondered why his cousin was making fun of him just now, why did he suddenly fall in love with him? Are the brows brightened?

After devoting himself to the game, Heimdall completely forgot about the elders around him.

There are no troubles in the world, but mediocrity.

"Is that goalkeeper your boyfriend?" Lang asked unwillingly.

Heimdall was quite happy at first, but when he was disturbed by the great elder, his mood plummeted. He simply didn't want to be the best actor, and told him straightforwardly: "Why do you ask why you know what you know?"

Have you checked everything that needs to be checked?Maybe the eight generations of the Krum family's ancestors have been dug out, and more than that, there must be more investigations about him, Heimdall, the Malfoy family, the Black family...

What's the point of being a family for this sake, it's too boring.

"Such an aggressive tone." The Great Elder didn't seem to care at all.

"Just say what you have to say, I just listen to it, don't go around in circles, you have a headache."

"I will hold a birthday party for Soljere at the end of August, please be sure to enjoy it then."

Heimdall didn't expect him to say this, but he immediately agreed without thinking.

"I'll think it over."

"I invite you so sincerely." Lange had no deep meaning.

Heimdall glanced at him angrily, "It is right to show sincerity when inviting others."

The disgusted look of "Is it okay to be so ignorant" made Lange laugh again, and couldn't help laughing for a long time.

Heimdalton felt powerless when he was punched into the cotton. Even though he was so "disgusting", he failed to arouse the old man's rebellious psychology, and he was killed quietly.

Ginger is really old and spicy!

Heimdall curled his lips, "Master Solger invited me in person to show his sincerity, and it's not your birthday."

"He won't do that," Long said.

"I don't stand out." Heimdall quickly grabbed his words. "I'm going back to discuss it with my father."

"Aren't you very assertive?"

Heimdall said calmly, "Don't provoke our father-son relationship."

Lange laughed but said nothing.

Heimdall sighed, he couldn't relax even for a moment while talking to this great elder.

"Rig, the Vulcan team is off, shall we..." Before Draco finished reminding, Heimdall suddenly jumped up.

"want!"

I can't wait to grab Draco and give him a kiss, my cousin's "seeing every stitch" is so perfect, he can't wait to say "BYEBYE" to this old man!

The two cousins ​​happily left the auditorium, leaving the wise and mighty Elder Lange alone.

"Am I not approachable enough?" After a while, the Great Elder rubbed his chin and asked slowly.

No one answered, and the surrounding area was already empty.

Lange didn't care, and slowly stood up, leaning on crutches and walking towards the exit step by step.

***

A few reporters with cameras hurried past them, Draco chuckled and nudged his cousin.

"Look, it must be to interview today's winner."

Heimdall said that I was calm, but my brows and eyes were full of joy.

Draco didn't point it out, and just said nicely, "Krum's performance today is very good, and the victory is steady."

Heimdall felt that his cousin was too polite. Victor's performance today can be described as "no performance". Compared with his previous neat and domineering style, today's goalkeeper is really mediocre.

Heimdall is [-]% sure that today's three goals were definitely made by Victor on purpose. Why did he dare to be so sure, because the opponent is really bad, even more vulnerable than imagined.Maybe her boyfriend has already received a similar order before the game. If he makes his opponent shave his head as soon as he comes on stage, the results are indeed impressive, but it is not safe.The professional league is not an inter-school competition that only competes for the day and night. The professional league emphasizes that each player fulfills his duties and complements each other. Only by being stable can we strive to align with a higher goal.

The head coach may want to play a low-key card. After all, the newcomers they recruited are too well-known, and right now it is the focus of attention from all sides.Although those teams that recruited Victor to lose behaved as if nothing had happened afterwards, they may not be able to keep their eyes on the Vulcan team's every move behind their backs, and they are more likely to wait to see a joke.The head coach wants to blur those attentions. After a long time, the freshness and patience will be lost. At that time, it will not be too late to make a long-term plan.

Basteto can't stand the waves anymore, and the only way is to figure it out slowly.

The gatekeeper was still the staff member in the pea-green wizard robe. Seeing that Heimdall nodded, he waved his hand to let them pass.

Heimdall quickly thanked him, but Draco was fooled, thinking that his cousin had already started to manage his own contacts, so he couldn't help but mutter a few words enviously.

Heimdall wanted to explain, but felt that the "connection" was neither right nor far away, and he seemed hypocritical after explaining it, so he smiled and didn't say much.

They didn't get close, but wandered in the corridor. The door of Basteto's room was closed, and all the reporters were stopped outside.

After a while, the door of the room opened wide, and someone shouted something inside, and the reporters immediately scrambled to squeeze in.

Heimdall and Draco couldn't help being impulsive after seeing it, they also touched it, and looked in and out three steps away from the door.

Only the voices of people can be heard, and only white lights can be seen.

Every member of the Vulcan team was beaming, and the head coach was still as unsmiling as if he was owed [-] million Galleons.

Draco was speechless after watching it, thinking that the head coach must be difficult to get along with, because he immediately thought of their dean.

Heimdall told him his conclusion that the head coach might just be a coward.

Heimdall is sometimes really afraid that he will be as happy as Fan Jin, for example, when he suddenly hears that the Vulcan team has become the European champion or the championship of the standings, but he can’t catch his breath... After all, people who are boring usually lack communication and are prone to "Stroke".

The two were discussing eloquently, when a person suddenly rushed out of the door, striding towards him, causing Draco to stagger, and Heimdall was knocked to one side and almost smashed the back of his head against the brick wall.

Heimdall leaned in front of the wall in embarrassment. Just as he stood still, he yelled angrily and threw his head over him, "You don't have eyes!"

These words were yelled at Heimdall on the surface, but they actually scolded both of them.

Draco was furious all of a sudden, when had he ever been treated like this, he rushed to his cousin and stared back: "You are the one who doesn't have eyes! You are a thief and you call catch a thief! Shameless!"

The man was so angry that his face was red, his body was full of hostility, and he even raised his hand threateningly.

Heimdall clearly saw the reporters behind the door quietly raising their cameras.

Draco saw that he still dared to make a move, and pulled out his wand with a brush.

Draco's behavior undoubtedly added fuel to the flames. Regardless of whether the culprits were those reporters, the adrenaline rushed up.

The culprit was quite afraid of the wand at first, but when he saw that the two brothers were alone and weak, he took a big step forward.

The white light behind him flashed like an atomic bomb, and the vast expanse of whiteness in front of him was so clean that it was almost like a mushroom cloud.

The culprit was dumbfounded on the spot.

Victor was originally changing clothes in the back room, and his enthusiasm for joining finally cooled down. The head coach deliberately kept him from being in the limelight, so as not to show his hole cards too early, but after he changed his clothes and came out, he found that something was wrong. How dare you yell at his baby? !

Victor's face turned cold on the spot, and his eyes were filled with frost.

"If they hit you, I'll take them to apologize." It sounded calm, but the expression was just the opposite.

Victor's position is excellent - his back is facing the reporters, and the reporters didn't see his ferocity at all.

The culprit is not an idiot, he has already been robbed of his job by this "newcomer", and he can't catch the reporter any more. He was stunned, and his face turned pale, but at this time he did not forget to save face.

The reporters whispered to each other, the head coach gave one of the reporters a wink calmly, that person nodded, deliberately brought up the topic of leaving, other reporters responded one after another, and couldn't wait to go back and "speak the truth".

In the blink of an eye, all the reporters disappeared.

It was only at this time that Heimdall realized belatedly that the culprit was the extremely poor goalkeeper against Maia Liberty—Victor didn’t tell him about the back door.

The head coach was very indifferent when facing Victor, showing no signs of emotion or anger, and he was extremely stingy with praise. No one wanted to see people other than themselves being taken seriously. In addition, this person was a newcomer. , The head coach's honest words help to stabilize the morale of the army.

"Little handsome boy, are you here to pick up your boyfriend again?"

Anyone in the Vulcan team who would talk like this, except captain Angela, didn't think about it.

As soon as her high-pitched voice came out, Heimdall immediately received the baptism of the eyes of the whole team. Heimdall subconsciously smiled at them, and many team members immediately smiled back. Generally speaking, the atmosphere was relatively harmonious. People who don't look straight at people.

For Heimdall, these are just floating clouds, and he secretly gave Victor a thumbs up to show his praise for his performance today.

Victor smiled, and his fingers were about to move, but he had no choice but to bear it in the public.

"Oh, I just found out!"

Angela ran up to Draco suddenly, and Draco was taken aback by the tall woman.

"Another little handsome boy!" Angela's cheeks turned pink, and she fancied Heimdall for a while, and Draco for a while... She looked very busy, and she was still chanting "Cole"...

Draco's face turned black, and he felt like he had swallowed a fly.

That night, when Heimdall returned to Luoyue Mansion, he revealed Lange's invitation to his father. Rommel didn't seem surprised, and Heimdall was no longer surprised by him.

Rommel pondered for a moment and said, "Do you want to go?"

"I want to take this time to summarize what I want to say, and then I will show it to him directly." Heimdall was deeply touched by the great elder's subtle influence, and he didn't want to deal with this elder anymore. Miss it.

Rommel nodded, but Heimdall said again with shining eyes, "Father, what's the name of the hat wizard?"

Rommel was taken aback.

Heimdall misunderstood, "Can't you say it?" Then he nodded to himself, seemingly understanding, leaned forward to kiss his father goodnight, and walked out lightly, closing the door behind him.

Facing the door, Rommel chuckled suddenly, and the laughter was cheerful and joyful.

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