HP's Foreign Land

Bertha hadn’t seen her sister before she was five years old. Draco and his wife were afraid that she wouldn’t be able to grow up, so they took good care of her, watered them with love, piled up materials to the extreme, and almost never took her out, so Bertha’s world was very small before she was five years old. Her parents are her own.She is relatively unfamiliar with the grandparents who meet in a hurry during the holidays, and the grandparents who may not see once a year are no different from strangers.

It wasn't until Easter when she was five years old that her grandparents who had been traveling returned home to spend the holidays with them, and Bertha finally met her legendary sister.

For some reason, Draco's wife refused to publicly show photos of her eldest daughter's activities...

Holding hands with her mother and waiting for her grandparents to arrive at the door, Bertha, who was holding a doll, twisted like ADHD. After being reprimanded by her mother, she behaved for a while, and soon reverted to her old ways.

Draco's wife has always had an indelible estrangement and awe towards her husband's parents. She didn't resist when her eldest daughter was taken away. Her husband's persuasion forced her to let go of her grudges. During that time, she often carried People secretly shed tears, and then the eldest daughter became more and more outstanding under the care of her in-laws. She secretly hoped that the "rejection" that appeared had never happened, and she gradually learned to give up.

Fortunately, although Claire is not intimate with her, her attitude is perfect, making people unable to catch the loopholes. Even if her nagging offends Claire, Claire just looks back indulgently and smiles patiently, without making any noise Don't refute, give her the utmost respect, turn around and still go her own way.

Draco's wife finally understood Lucius' purpose, this was not raising a granddaughter, it was trying to raise a grandson who was graceful and graceful!

Even though the eldest daughter's future is not up to her as a mother to intervene, Draco and his wife still hope that the two daughters can build as much intimacy as possible.

When Lucius and Narcissa brought Claire in, Draco's wife, for the first time, did not compete with her ability to bear Claire's overly masculine attire, and she hurriedly dragged her youngest daughter to meet her.

Ever since Bertha saw Claire, her expression was a bit mysterious, and then she was pushed to Claire by her mother. Bertha looked at the person in front of her who was said to be two years older than herself, but was obviously much taller. Well, sister, she was in a daze...

Claire showed a friendly smile to Bertha, and Bertha also smiled, and then snapped back to her senses, pouted and complained to her mother: "Mom is lying, she's not my sister!" It's obviously my brother!

Bertha's mother's face collapsed, and she was about to cry.

——Excerpt from "Daily Malfoy"

one,

The herbal store has three floors. There are many cabinets on the first floor, and drawers of different sizes are inserted in each cabinet. There are all kinds of animal skeletons and animal organs soaked in various liquids. The first floor is open to the public; along the handrail stairs erected against the wall, you go up to the second floor. There is a huge ceiling fan hanging in the center of the ceiling on the second floor. The blades rotate slowly. The densely packed ropes below hang the medicinal herbs waiting to be dried, some of which are semi-finished products, and there are fresh materials that have not undergone any processing. They are delicate and colorful, but the taste is not as elegant as the appearance. selectivity.

The venue that Doha is talking about is not on the first or second floor, but underground.

The entrance to the basement is on the ground next to the east wall, where the checkout counter is located, which is the usual work place of the shopkeeper.The cabinet on the east wall is different from the cabinets on the other three walls. The other cabinets are distributed with large and small drawers—as described above, only the cabinet on the east is an open display shelf. There are a variety of potion bottles neatly stacked on the shelves, and these empty bottles are for sale.

There is a square stone slab on the ground in front of the display stand, which is quite different from the colorful floor tiles laid around it, which is the entrance to the underground.

Doha closed its business before opening the secret door. The sign outside the door was flipped to the other side, and a series of locking spells were placed on the door and the curtains covering the windows were drawn. This kind of shady activity is normal.Doha's cautiousness made the guests look at each other, completely different from the first impression he gave the guests before.

Mionier is the calmest of them, basically he doesn't think about anything, Doha is a thoughtful snake, he has already experienced it.

"Is it too late for me to regret it now?" Riccardo was unwilling to be lonely again.

"In time," Claire whispered. "We will all go down in a while, and you stay on the first floor to watch the wind."

"The curtains are drawn, what else is there to hope for!" Riccardo refused to be fooled by Claire.

"Then get out!" Claire pointed at the door.

Riccardo stared fiercely.

Claire disagreed, "You are more fickle than a woman."

"Stop talking, we're going down, pay attention to your feet." Mionier took out his wand and lit up the fluorescent lights.

Claire and Riccardo shut their mouths at the same time, and under the watchful eye of Heimdall and Victor, they followed Mionier down the simple stairs and went deep underground.

Victor was the last to come down, and when he came down, the underground was already brightly lit.This is a small room, and the surrounding walls are built of primitive stones, rough and unsophisticated, with a natural brilliance.There are some cups in the cupboard in the corner, and there are several oak wine barrels lying on the side of the cupboard, and the barrels are stacked together.

Just as everyone was trying to find out the connotation related to wand making in a small space, Doha bent the tap of one of the barrels, and the cupboard next to the barrel creaked and moved out.Another agency?Everyone opened their eyes expectantly.The creaking of the cupboard stopped in the middle, and Mionier looked at the gap of about a palm behind the cupboard, wondering what the meaning was.

"Crap!" Doha cursed roughly, and with a flick of his wrist magically moved the cupboard across the room.

The quality of the cupboard dropped by thirty percent in an instant.

There is a hidden cave behind the cupboard, and that is the destination of this trip.

Doha was in high spirits, and seemed to think that the cupboard mechanism was ingenious and shocked a group of ignorant bumpkins.

I don't know if it was due to his own illusion, but Victor always felt that Comrade Doha, who was beaming with joy, always glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, like a naive comparison between children without specific direction.

He's showing off to me?The master is baffled.

"How about it, isn't it very special, have you never seen such an exquisite design?" Doha officially yelled at the master at this moment.

Everyone is silent, so can't we give them a little more time?In fact, they hadn't had time to forget the cupboard that had lost its chain.

"He's so shameless..." Riccardo murmured.

It is really shameless to be defined as "shameless" by Luka.

Master Krum ignored Doha, who was self-satisfied. Doha's complacency changed several ways of expression, but the master still turned a blind eye and didn't hear it.

"Very good, very good," Heimdall felt that the atmosphere was not right, and his son's little face was getting uglier, so he decided to stand up and settle the matter. "Your whimsy opened our eyes!"

Mionnier thought to himself that if you dare to make trouble with my little dad, I will try to complain to your wife when I go back today!Mionir has even drawn up the specific steps of the divorce in his heart, and he will wait for Doha to do it again. He justifiably implements the retaliation!

Mionir's pain and happiness became empty words in the end, and Heimdall's flattery seemed to speak to Doha's heart. The latter regained his sense of ownership contentedly and guided everyone to their destination.

two,

The guests understand that Doha cautiously moves from one floor to the next, and the items displayed in the space behind the cupboard are enough to shake the unsteady-hearted into malicious intent.Mionnier and his two little friends opened their mouths slightly, and looked at the animal eggs placed on a low shelf. The small ones were shaped like rice grains, and the big ones were shaped like dragon eggs. Black animal eggs, I don't know what will hatch... Each egg is lying on a golden bracket covered with white soft cloth.

Even Claire and Riccardo, who had extraordinary backgrounds, felt that their eyes were overwhelmed.

Heimdall was stunned by the various cages hanging high above his head. The colorful cages housed large and small animals. The owner here should have cast a silent magic, otherwise, with such a scale, the confined space There was already a quarrel inside.The keys that match the locks of the cage are suspended in the air within reach. The keys are of the same color and style, and even the teeth on them look the same so that parallax is easy to appear. One of the ways to distinguish them is through the binding on the keys. satin.

Judge Stuluson hesitated for a moment, and decided to play deaf and dumb and not ask any questions.

Victor walked up to the basket containing the precious herbs, and on both sides of the basket were confetti wings flapping leisurely up and down.The master's approach startled the anthropomorphic basket, and the herbs in the basket were knocked out by the fussy basket, and fell to the ground with a rustle.

"You are really amazing here." Mionir's praise came from the bottom of his heart, and any random item would set off a whirlwind.

Doha smiled, very humble.

You and the man who offered treasure in front are actually two people, right? !Mionier couldn't keep up, and fell into deep self-doubt again. How did they become pen pals?

Doha looked at Heimdall who was dawdling close to a bird stand, trying to observe the drowsy phoenix up close, and asked loudly, "Are there enough things?"

This voice was really not gentle, and it actually woke up the sleeping little Phoenix. Little Phoenix suddenly opened his eyes and saw a stranger's face close at hand.Heimdall backed away again and again.Little Fenghuang is not big, and she wakes up quite angry, chasing Heimdall's head without letting go. The shrew's posture of jumping around like a dog has no dignity and coldness inherent in the phoenix, and she is no less than a brooding hen.

Heimdall couldn't laugh or cry, this little phoenix has such a temper.

The phoenix dozing on the bird stand has not been long since nirvana. It has not yet grown into an adult, and its hair has not yet grown. According to human calculations, it is still a romping elementary school student.

It's really lively, look at the vigorous spirit, so the associate judge Sturluson is a little bit reluctant, but it can't let the elementary school students keep chasing and scratching, right?

Mionier thought it was time to express himself. He took out his wand, arranged his poses, and was about to have a big fight, when a certain Cheng Yaojin came out to play with an ax again——the flames from the old man's wand made Little Phoenix give up in a blink of an eye. In order to chase the target, it tucked its tail and fled back to the bird stand in the corner.The little phoenix wrapped itself with its fledgling wings, and its funny appearance amused everyone present.

Of course, Victor would not make it difficult for an over-excited phoenix bird, he quickly extinguished the flame that made the little phoenix flinch.Mionir, who had failed again, put aside his glassy heart and turned his attention elsewhere: the flame of the fire spirit Heliopa is said to burn everything. Does this "everything" also include phoenixes?

Riccardo laughed the loudest among several people. Claire looked at him, but remained silent; looked at him again, but remained silent; looked at him again...

"Say what you have to say!" Riccardo couldn't bear it anymore.

"Why didn't you help Uncle Rigg just now? This is what you call true love?"

Riccardo was dumbstruck, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what did I miss! ! !

Claire chuckled, "Even if you don't have your own wand yet, showing your face is part of true love. It's really just a fake fan talking about it?"

Riccardo found that he could not refute, no matter how hard he tried, he had no confidence.

"If that's the case, why don't you go?" Riccardo argued with a guilty conscience.

"I don't want to hold you back, it's just adding to the chaos when I go up." Claire was in a great state of mind.With her current ability, even if she rushed up, she would be useless cannon fodder.

"Then I am the same..." Riccardo muttered.

"It's not the same. I have no heart, but you don't even have a heart."

"..."

Just when Riccardo suffered another knowing blow, after asking Heimdall for a long time to make sure that he was okay, Doha ignored Little Phoenix's pitiful begging for comfort and said, "If you need anything, I will take it for you." If you want to do business, just go up and let me know when you're done."

Seeing that he was so straightforward and trusted them so much, Heimdall swallowed the question of how to calculate the price, and it was the same when he paid the bill after work was over.Father Rigg resolutely does not mention failure and the words related to failure, and he does not even think about it. After concentrating on thinking about success, he will kill all the influences that may lead to failure in the cradle.

"I'll stay with Rigg." Mionier raised his hand.

Daddy's face was unquestionable, "The kid is going to play."

Mionnell pouted.

Heimdall said: "Let Xiaomi stay. He is now at an age where he needs to learn more. After a while, Xiaomi can help me."

Only Rig is better in the world! ! !Mionir beamed with joy.

"It's all up to you." Sure enough, the eldest father has no morals when he meets the younger father.

"I..." Riccardo also reached out his hand, but Claire held it down.

"Uncle Rieger, Luka and I won't make trouble here, we'll let you know." Claire said firmly.

Heimdall nodded, and said, "Alright then, be careful when you go up and don't run around. I will hurry up and finish the production as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Luka and I are idlers anyway." Claire didn't give Riccardo a chance to speak at all, and when Riccardo regained the right to speak, the dust had already settled there.

"Mr. Doha, please take care of these two children." Heimdall said politely to Doha.

"No problem." Doha gestured to leave.

Claire and the unwilling Riccardo followed Doha. The two thought they were going back the same way, but unexpectedly Doha went straight to the bird stand and grabbed Little Phoenix by the ankle like a chicken and slid it to the On the side, the other hand held the bird stand and rotated it vigorously.

Everyone suddenly had a strong premonition.

Sure enough, the double-door low cabinet behind the bird stand slowly moved away, revealing the door opening behind.

This cliff is a secret gate!

Riccardo looked into the door opening, and then looked up along the nearly straight stairs inside, "Where does this staircase lead to?"

Doha said, "In the store."

"Directly to the first floor?"

"Correct."

"..." The crowd almost spoiled Mo Ran.

three,

Heimdall has already prepared the materials. The reason why he actively changed the place is mostly out of psychological needs. Looking back on the wands manufactured over the years, there are always some unsatisfactory places. It is not as easy to use as before. Striving for perfection is tantamount to the Arabian Nights, it is obviously similar to the material - it is impossible to make the use of the material exactly the same, but it just can't let him settle his mind.

Heimdall felt that it was right to change the place. The tall basement gave him a new idea. He was going to modify the original setting. He looked far away and looked somewhere in the room...

A certain point where the line of sight extends coincides with the phoenix on the bird stand that has accepted the fact that its owner ignores it. At this time, it is obsessed with combing its feathers. The bare tail of the tail feathers is pouted, which is very coquettish.

Heimdall, who was meditating, didn't notice this. He understood Heimdall's plan, struggled with the winged basket, and the master who was picking and choosing in the basket didn't see this scene. Mionir, who was on standby, was The only one who appreciates the dancing of the little phoenix.

The narcissistic little phoenix was awakened by the sudden burst of laughter, it was quiet for a moment, then rushed out with its wings on the ground, and slammed into Mionier who dared to make fun of him at an extremely unscientific speed.

Mionier's laughter stopped abruptly, and a few traces of panic appeared on his face, this Phoenix is ​​too glassy!

Mionir ran away with his head in his arms, and Heimdall's voice came from his ear, "Baby, grab its feathers!"

"What?" Mionier didn't understand for a moment.

"Grab its feathers, spot on, grab the one on the tail!"

Mionir stopped his fleeing footsteps, and confronted the phoenix that exploded.After a while, Mionir turned his head around with an ouch and continued running, calling, "It doesn't have a tail!"

"Xiaomi get out of the way, I'll do it!" Little Baba couldn't bear to let the child be scratched, so she took out her new disposable magic wand and stepped forward.As a result, when he saw Xiao Fenghuang's ugly bird face and fierce eyes, he was unconsciously scared.

Without a magic wand in hand, I don't have enough confidence. The phoenix is ​​to protect animals, and the one in front of me is someone else's property.

The master had finished selecting the materials at this time, and he left for a while, and his wife and children were bullied by that stupid bird again?

"Do you need help?" Da Papa volunteered.

"I want it." Heimdall took three steps and two steps to hide behind Victor, and pulled his son over. "Father, it's all up to you!" The brash cheer was almost drunk.

Mionier: "..." Little Daddy, you are so lively and cute, where can I save my face as a real boy!

Victor hugged Heimdall vigorously, as if he was the winner in life and who else is arrogant.

Mionier once again: "..."

Tsk, show love!

Five minutes later, the little phoenix, who was almost forced to nirvana again, pouted obediently under the threat of the fire elf.