HP's Foreign Land

"If I also miss the reincarnation position, and I want to pull Soljeer down and make the matter known to everyone, will I also... die young?"

The room suddenly became quiet, and the house-elves died down one after another, and ran back to their master fearfully one by one.

Hina never leaves Heimdall, she has been completely brainwashed by Dodoma.

Dodoma even warned her righteously that if one day, he received an order to harm Master Heimdall—although it sounds unbelievable, but he has seen too much from the impossible to the possible, and of course he cannot maliciously speculate on his master. Thoughts, but everything must be prepared for a rainy day - she must stand on the side of Master Heimdall without thinking, as a qualified house elf, no matter whether the master's behavior is correct or not, she must never turn her back on it. If there is a mistake, it is necessary to protect the safety of the owner without hesitation, and the judgment of right and wrong should not be made by house elves.

So after hearing what the master said, Hina panicked all of a sudden, always feeling that the information revealed by those words was quite dangerous. Although her legs were weak, she still silently recited what Dodoma had told her over and over again.

Even if you die, you must die at the feet of your master-to be a stumbling block to the enemy's attack.

Poor Hina has reached the age of sunset red, and her life is more exciting than when she was young. It turned out that when she was serving Miss Yifang (Adam's grandma), she only had to follow behind to take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and dress up the lady beautifully. , coaxing the young lady to be happy, taking care of the child for the young lady, and concealing that the master is outside——Xina was startled, and quickly suppressed the unbearable long-lost resentment...

All in all, after the death of the young lady, as a private house elf from the Dolly family, she has actually completed her merits and virtues in this life.

At that time, Hina was indeed waiting to die.

Her insanity was not as "wanted to leave the Klaus family and seek other high branches" as Master Adam later conjectured, she was really exhausted because of excessive longing—the hard-hearted people of the Klaus family She doesn't believe in the fetters of emotions at all. Who would have thought that Master Adam's ulterior motives would bring her the motivation to "success twice".

Master Heimdall and Miss Yvonne are so similar, the more you get along with the new master, the more you will experience it. The two masters she serves are people who are bright in heart but not on the surface.

The pain in Miss Yifang's heart can only be seen by her, a house elf. She is distressed, anxious, resentful... But she can't do anything, because she is just a house elf, and she can't do anything without her master's orders.

It's different now, she can finally "act arbitrarily" regardless of her master's orders!

With blood on her head, Hina popped out of the ground, with her arms raised at her sides, standing in front of Heimdall as if facing a big enemy, just like an old hen protecting her cubs in the "Eagle and Chicken" game.

Heimdall couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Hina still felt that her loyalty was not obvious enough, so she turned her head with determination and said, "Xina will definitely protect Master!"

Loud laughter suddenly sounded in the room, which originated from Elder Lange.

Hina was dazed by the laughter and was at a loss...

Behind the screen, Dodoma kept staring at his toes, not daring to meet the teasing eyes of his master.

Dodoma has a headache. Looking at it like this, it is probably overkill.

"It's too early for you to die with all your might!" The Great Elder suddenly sneered several times.

When has Hina seen this kind of battle? Just now her head was hot and she showed her loyalty, but her flesh and blood were far behind her reflexes. After being threatened by Lange, she immediately sat on the ground with her calves trembling and her face twitching. The fear was all over the place, and tears welled up in his big eyes.

Heimdall hurriedly stood up to help her, and Hina came back to her senses suddenly, and wanted to forcefully push the master's hand away, and got up, screaming in a trembling voice, "Master, don't be afraid... there is... There is Hina..."

Anyone who sees the fierce and gentle performance can't help but smile knowingly.

She must be loyal and courageous, and Heimdall couldn't persuade him. After hesitating for a moment, he came up with an idea, and bent down and kissed her on the cheek when she was not prepared.

Xina was stunned for a moment, her whole face turned red quickly, like a ripe tomato, she hurriedly covered her face and became coy, her loyalty and courage were instantly forgotten.

This "frivolous" trick has been tried and tested.

Heimdall grabbed her with a smile, pulled her to his side, pressed her shoulders with his hands, and Hina, who was "molested" by the master, stood obediently by the side and twisted the clothes with her fingers, drooping her head like a bat. The big ears are so red that they can bleed, embarrassing...

Heimdall looked up at Lange, "Where did we just talk?"

The elder was speechless for a while.

"Since I can't remember it, let it pass." Heimdall made a concluding speech.

Lange couldn't help laughing.

Heimdall pretended not to see it, and said directly, "Do you have anything else to do? I'll leave if I have nothing to do."

Lange didn't keep him, and nodded with a smile on his face, not to mention how blatant the amiability on his face was. If it weren't for the "voice from the heart" just now, Heimdall would have thought in a daze how speculative and harmonious they were.

Although Solger was the "thief ship" he was on, he was still a living individual.

For the first time since Heimdall was reborn in this world, he "laughed about life" in a conversation. He was a grassroots class in his previous life, and the right and wrong in the big family was the golden time after dinner for him at that time. Today Suddenly being there, I couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Lange saw his uneasiness, and thought that Rieger must have never been exposed to this kind of darkness. According to Rommel's nature, let alone dirty his eyes, he probably wouldn't even smell blood. , so his slightly disturbed performance now is quite auspicious.

Thinking of this, a hint of admiration appeared in Lange's eyes. Living in a family like theirs, it is best to have a gully in your chest. Think of Heimdall as family.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, just forget it after hearing it, don't worry about it." Lange spoke out unprecedentedly to comfort him.

Heimdall wanted to cry, "Then don't tell me!" This is bad luck, it's better not to know anything.

"I should have told you." Lange was very firm on this point. "That position should have been yours originally, and that aura and honor should also be enjoyed by you."

"I don't want to die young..." Heimdall muttered with a sullen face, that "reincarnation" is like a reminder, whoever loves it can take it.

"As long as he is honest and law-abiding, it shouldn't be a problem to live seven or eighty years." Lange smiled.

Heimdall was taken aback, Victor also said something similar...

"Oh, that boyfriend of yours?"

Only then did Heimdall realize that he had spoken his mind.

"Well, he once said that Solger would be fine if he lived in peace."

Lange showed what could be called a gratified expression.

Heimdall's heart moved, as if the Sturluson family had always maintained a nonchalant attitude towards Victor, and easily let him live in an ancestral house that was difficult for non-immediate clansmen to live in, with all the necessities of food, clothing, housing and transportation available. The Luoyue mansion also allows him to come and go as he pleases... The details are full of indulgence, but they will not make others feel abrupt. Now that I think about it, all kinds of signs can be seen during the time when I lived in the ancestral house.

Most of the Struluson family only knew about Jolf, not Vasilyevich.

Elder Lange has been downplaying the image and influence of the principal in the hearts of the people, and it is probably related to his plan. If you compare the real version of Yolf's last words, you don't have to wait ten or eight years for Soljay The biggest flaw in Er's body was exposed.

"Basteto lost today."

"Losing? How could it be?" Heimdall couldn't believe it. Without the points for this game... The Vulcan team finally fell off the cliff and became a second-tier team.

In other words, next year's Europa Champions Cup Vulcan team will lose the qualification to directly advance to the final. In order to participate in the official competition, they must compete with a total of 47 teams from other levels below the first line for four rounds of qualifying knockout matches. Only the 12th-placed teams can enter the official schedule-compete with the 10 first-tier teams (including the previous champion) for the championship and runner-up.

The Vulcan team has a game tonight. Heimdall had agreed to attend the birthday party earlier, so he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​watching the game live. However, how could they lose if they were so good?

Heimdall believes that her boyfriend's skills are quite good.

"Is there something wrong with the Vulcan team?" According to her boyfriend, the opponent tonight is nothing to be afraid of. He is not a person who likes to talk big. Heimdall fully believes that Basteto will win tonight.

"Nothing happened, it's just that Victor Krum didn't play." Lange didn't keep it secret.

Heimdall immediately showed an expression of enlightenment, and Lange laughed dumbly.

"Aren't you a bit blind!" Lange teased him.

"With Victor as the goalkeeper, the Vulcan team will never lose points for no reason; without Victor as the goalkeeper, the Vulcan team will not be able to stop the ball in all likelihood." Heimdall said firmly.

Someone coughed.

Lange raised his eyebrows quietly, but his eyes were full of interested smiles.

Heimdall looked at the snow screen calmly, and said calmly, "Father, you must take care of yourself."

The air on the other side of the screen seemed to freeze for a moment—from Hina's imagination.

Amid Lange's loud laughter, Rommel came out from behind the screen with a helpless smile on his face.

***

The news of the Vulcan team's loss made Heimdall couldn't sit still any longer, and left the ancestral house after a hasty farewell. Lange asked his house elf to see him off.

The moment he left the ancestral house, Heimdall suddenly felt a sense of comfort as if he had escaped from the prison. It seemed that the pores of his body had been opened, and even the air had become fresh. What he experienced the most this summer vacation was not being copied, but the family. The members are very friendly, seemingly in harmony with each other.

This kind of family is not called family at all, and Yolf doesn’t like this place, and he doesn’t like it even more—maybe he has inherited some of Yolf’s persistence and yearning during his lifetime, it’s very hazy, if there is nothing, but it’s heart-wrenching.

Before his death, Yolf was able to taste his long-cherished wish - to leave the Sturlusson's house. On this point, their judgments were the same. Yolf was disappointed, but he had no expectations.

Heimdall took another look at the brightly lit, splendid and majestic ancestral house, turned around and strode away, brisk and firm steps, the light trail formed by owl street lamps gathered under his feet into a colorful rainbow, like a beautiful colorful dream like glass, With the belief of saying goodbye to the past and looking forward to the future, we continue to expand, extend, and extend in the dark night...

The two people in front of the two windows looked back almost at the same time.

Under Solger's calm expression, there was a turbulent mood, which was a kind of naked jealousy and unwillingness.

Not far away, Anar showed the first and most sincere smile of the night, which was an undisguised gloating.

At the same time, Rommel in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the study turned around reluctantly.

"We must train him well." Lange sighed.

"Do you still need to say it?!" Rommel sneered. "As long as you don't stretch your hands too far."

Lange was unmoved by his slight provocation, and laughed at himself, "Don't worry too much, I am a loyal supporter of reincarnation, I can't rub the sand in my eyes, I can only see the excellent Solger."

Rommel laughed loudly, and sat down next to the Great Elder in three steps at a time, grabbed the teapot and filled it up for him with his own hands.

Lange smiled, but didn't reach out, "If those people in the family see their great patriarch serving tea and water for Lange, their eyeballs will probably fall."

"What's so pretentious about an old guy with a thicker skin than a city wall!" Rommel cursed with a smile and stuffed the cup into his hand.

"Of course I want to be 'hypocritical'," Lange pretended to be unhappy. "You have invited people from the red hat to deal with me, can I feel comfortable?"

"I was planning ahead, what does it have to do with you! Ask knowingly!"

Lange took a sip of tea with a smile on his face, then glared at Rommel and said, "I almost forgot I interrupted you like this, please calm down and don't provoke Solger."

Rommel raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "What if he takes the initiative to provoke me?"

Lange naturally had a panoramic view of the "eyes and eyebrows" between the two in front of the gate, and it was because of this that he had to disclose this private conversation that originally belonged to him and Rieg to Rommel.

There is no need to play tricks on someone like Rommel—and not many people in the family can play tricks on him. Unfortunately, the clansmen just can't figure it out. In fact, being open and honest is the best solution.

"Just be at peace. You know the purpose of Solger's existence, so why bother with it? How much trouble can his little thought create?"

Rommel fell silent.

Lange smiled faintly, he knew that his words had worked.

Rommel thought that his fate of provoking me would definitely be much happier than being "carefully" cultivated by you.

"By the way," Lange, who was about to bow his head and take another sip of tea, suddenly thought of something, "Is Rigg's biological father named Sirius Black?"

"Yeah, why did I suddenly think of that guy, he's still in jail..."

"He escaped from prison."

There was a sudden silence in the room.

"What did you just say?" Rommel raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"So you don't know..." Seeing Rommel, who has always been as stable as a rock, change his face, Lange's mood was particularly happy.

It is estimated that Guang focused on Rigg and ignored everything else.

"As expected of the patriarch, I really plan ahead. Isn't this red hat come in handy." Lange sarcastically happily.

Rommel gave him a blank look. How could he not understand the meaning behind the words, and actually encouraged him to murder Rieger's own father... lest the world will not be chaotic and he will never die! ! !