HP's Foreign Land

As expected, the room was indeed dilapidated and large.

Because Heimdall stepped into the collapsed pile, he was stumbled and scrambled. Lying flat on the garbage pile, he vaguely saw the empty and far ceiling above his head, and then the surrounding dense The ashes made him sneeze and cough again for a chain reaction.

He cursed God loudly and tearfully for this.

[Don't shirk responsibility casually, this is your own choice, who told you to come here eagerly without asking anything, if you want to blame it, blame yourself! 】The black cat's rebuttal was still so blunt and to the point, it was very harsh.

"I thought he would get some difficult things waiting for me, such as dangerous creatures, evil black magic... No matter how the Chimera is acceptable, I didn't expect it to be a broken room." Heimdall photographed After throwing off the dust on his body, a layer of ash was raised, and he shook his head very dejectedly, with a helpless expression on his face.

The black cat quickly jumped up to him, staring straight at him with bright eyes, staring at him so that his heart trembled: [I think you simply don't want to go to class, right? !So just do nothing and keep going!History of Magic ———] The ending of the story is intentionally melodious.

The corner of Heimdall's mouth twitched. He just had nothing to do with the history of magic, not to mention any potions and spells. It was the damn history of magic that made him depressed.

He gritted his teeth angrily: "I told you that a cat should look like a cat! It's not a human! What do you want to know so well?"

【What should we do now? 】

"Wait! When History of Magic is over, I'll go directly to Potions." Heimdall sat on the ground and groped for a while.

【What are you picking up?letter?What are you doing with so many letters? 】Even if the surrounding area is so dark that you can't see your fingers, it is still clear at a glance.

"I received it this morning, just to pass the time." Heimdall took out the small cloth bag with the Bojinbok store logo printed on it, pulled the rope on it, clapped his hands together, and said, "Attention, reply." ,rise--"

【slow! 】The black cat suddenly yelled. [What kind of letters are you writing blindly? If you have time, hurry up and practice black magic for me!Go recite Grindelwald's study manual, don't waste your time here! 】This cat is more professor than professor.

Being yelled at by it, Heimdall's uncomfortable mood became even worse, and he grabbed it viciously as soon as he stretched his arm.The black cat jumped away lightly, and landed in the darkness in the distance, and now Heimdall completely lost its trace.Not only that, the black cat even hid on purpose, and couldn't even find the eyes that reflected light in the dark.

"Hey, hey, you don't need to do this, I don't mean anything malicious..." Unfortunately, no matter how much he yelled, the black cat remained silent, as if it had really disappeared.

"You are racist!" Heimdall jumped up without holding back, took out his wand and tapped the black and deep endless void in front of him.Moved his right foot shoulder-width apart, the right elbow holding the magic wand suddenly stretched out and pointed directly at the sky, took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Flash-light-flicker-shine-"

The moment the stream of silver light spewed out from the head of the staff, the whole room seemed to be shrouded in daylight, full of radiance and brilliant lights.

After witnessing this "historic" moment, Heimdall laughed triumphantly.

This is Heimdall's version of [Flashing Fluorescent]. Perhaps it should be said that this is no longer a fluorescent flicker in the true sense.

[Flashing Fluorescence] is just a trivial little magic, inconspicuous among all kinds of strange spells, but it is very practical.As long as you're not a squib, fluorescent flashes can always be heard.

Grindelwald improved it, making its light surface a higher level.Heimdall also studied this magic during the summer vacation, and developed it in depth on the basis of Grindelwald.

Ordinary fluorescent flashes are the faint white light emitted from the tip of the wand. Of course, the brightness of the white light depends on many factors such as the mana value of the releaser, the wand, and comprehension ability.After experiments, Heimdall learned that the light range of fluorescent flashes released by an ordinary wizard is about 3 square meters, which is still approximately equal to the subsequent figures, and the specific data is not balanced.Excluding external factors such as magic wands, based on 3 square meters, the stronger the magic value, the greater the brightness.According to Grindelwald's study manual, Heimdall studied his improved results, and he was amazed by the results.As expected of a veteran dark wizard, both comprehension and creativity are second to none.

The Grindelwald version has two breakthroughs in fluorescent flashing. One is that it has one more light spot than the normal version, that is, there are two light sources; It has an irradiation distance of up to 20 meters.

Assuming that the highest level of the ordinary version is the Great Hall of Ten Thousand People that can illuminate the Great Hall of the People, then the fluorescent flashes of the Grindelwald version are at the level of the Bird's Nest.It is conceivable that this veteran black wizard is such a heaven-defying existence.

While Heimdall was feeling emotional, he also tried to add his own understanding and creation of this magic on this basis.

The result was like this, when the silver light spot like a signal bomb sprayed out from the top of the wand, it split into four small dots and scattered around. A continuously rotating circle is formed as the center of gravity, and the circle will shine wherever the wand points.

This is the result of Heimdall's research on a summer vacation. Of course, he did not only study this one.In fact, none of the practical magic worth studying in his opinion escaped his transformation.As long as it is in Grindelwald's study manual, he will rack his brains to break through and understand them one by one, and then add his own elements to make it for his own use, completely becoming the Heimdall version.

It can be said that the results of the whole summer vacation are gratifying, and this result is quite something to be proud of for him.

Heimdall copied Grindelwald's stuff without being dogmatic. Although it is indeed good, that "good" has water.For example, this [Flashing Fluorescence], the reason why Heimdall remodeled it is because he thinks that the focus is unnecessary.Anyone who has experienced a power outage knows that once the house is dark, candles are more effective than flashlights when sitting at home waiting foolishly, as long as it is not to reconnect a blown fuse. The reason is that candles are divergent light sources.

Perhaps Grindelwald had his own considerations to come up with a "spotlight flashlight". After all, the emergence of a magic has its own mission. It was created because of need, and many inventions in the Muggle world are just like this .

When the sky-penetrating light illuminated the entire space, Heimdall heard himself convulsively gasping.

The black cat was squatting on the ruined wall facing him, its jewel-like pupils rippling coquettish and deep purple ripples against the bright white light.

At a distance of about 30 meters behind it, a beast with bared fangs was staring at him, its throat seemed to be emitting a dangerous low growl, but there was no sound, it had a ferocious face, and bloodthirsty eyes.It seemed to be imprisoned by something, unable to move or make a sound, but it kept leaning over and grasping all the time, as if it was waiting for the moment when the confinement would be lifted.The desire to tear everything apart, the cruelty to devour everything, and the piercing sharp eyes all made Heimdall have an urge to turn his head and run away.

This is a real chimera.

【Do not move!Beware of backfire! 】

Heimdall was sweating from the cold warning, and the black cat's malicious voice echoed in his head.

【I thought he would get some difficult things waiting for me. Dangerous creatures, evil black magic, and chimera beasts are also acceptable.How about it?Should meet your minimum standard, Heimdall Strulusson, right? 】Heimdall felt a chill in his heart, and he stared at the black cat who stayed out of the way with his eyes wide open.

"why?"

The black cat suddenly meowed mockingly: [Probably because you lack lessons, you need something substantial to wake you up.As the saying goes, there are people in the world and there is a sky outside the sky. 】Heimdall's expression changed drastically upon hearing this.While watching every move of the guest Myra nervously, he tried to turn his brain to think of a countermeasure.

He had kicked Ida Bonasera so completely to the back of his mind that it was no longer an act of vengeance.Just transporting a chimera into the school is already an impossible task.No matter how powerful he is, no matter how hard his background is, it is impossible.Without exception, the three major magic schools are covered with powerful protective magic. Even the computers and electric lights commonly used in the Muggle world are blocked and cannot be turned on, let alone a chimera that sneaks in.

In other words, unless Durmstrang's surname is Bonasera, unless all the teachers in the school including the headmaster are dead, unless the protective spell is dispelled without exception, unless... and there are no less than a hundred unlesss, Otherwise, he would never expect to have this dream in his life.

Since the Chimera couldn't be transported into the school, and it was already in front of my eyes, that means... it was here in the first place? !

Heimdall frowned in bewilderment, unable to comprehend everything in front of him, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the cat.The eyes full of doubts burned the whole body of the black cat, and underneath it was a kind of resentment and sadness of being betrayed.

Heimdall no longer wanted to investigate the origin of the beast, but what shocked him was the behavior of the black cat.

Does it want to kill him?

"why?"

The black cat flicked its tail, with deep disdain in its eyes: [Don't put on a face of being abandoned, if I want to kill you, I can't talk to you until today, and then I will go to great lengths to stuff you in. In the belly of the Chimera.Is your IQ only at this level?If so, I'm so disappointed! ] If he was still falling to the bottom of the boundless valley a second ago, he was going straight to the sky in front of him.The emotional ups and downs are not something everyone can bear, and the young man who is only 11 years old in body almost induces a heart attack and dies on the spot.

"Damn it, you've been misleading me! Make me think it's a little trick of that 'Audrey Hepburn', and even deliberately cooperate with my speech and watch my jokes...Damn it! It's over! Then tell me what the hell is going on!" he finally yelled out.

[It's very simple, someone wants to thoroughly test your level, and then make a follow-up judgment based on this.And me,] the black cat jumped up from the spot, and gently landed at Heimdall's feet. [I feel that your kid has become a little carried away because of a summer vacation, so I decided to help the evil to teach me a lesson.Well, that's the case. 】Heimdall was startled, and his face was a little embarrassing.Indeed, when he thought about it carefully, he was really carried away, just because he improved a few magics that Grindelwald had studied, picked up things that others had eaten a long time ago, and was even complacent and complacent, even... Even the history of magic is so important One of the classes in his class was taken for granted by him.

But wait a minute... what does this "try your best" mean?Is this a test?It's like a suicide attack!

"NND! This is not called testing, this is called breaking the pot!"

【Well, you can understand it that way. 】

"It's not a question, you don't have to answer it!"

[Remember what I told you once, the current purebloods can't even use a decent Iron Armor Curse, in order to prevent you from falling into the ranks of trash in the future, actual practice is very important! ] "This is the 'hands-on ability' you've been clamoring for?"

[The more you practice, the more obedient you will be, if you don't practice, you will stay. 】

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth? !This is not how I understand it!

【come on!Must survive! 】

"No...wait...you damn..." Before he finished screaming, the Chimera suddenly trembled, as if an invisible shackle had been shaken to the ground.At that moment, Heimdall seemed to have an auditory hallucination. He seemed to hear the sound of the iron chains hitting the ground after intertwining and colliding.

[3, 2, 1——here it comes. 】