"This broom is amazing!"

Under the blue sky and white clouds, surrounded by green grass and wild flowers, a cute boy ran towards the field while shouting happily.The hem of the brown robe fluttered as he ran, his pale golden hair was fluffy, and his silver eyes sparkled.

His big reaction made the two men a little dumbfounded.

Until Heimdall ran up to them, he still praised loudly with undiminished interest: "This broomstick is really great!" Panting heavily while speaking, thin beads of sweat slid down the side of his forehead, but he didn't care about it. Ignore it without realizing it.He didn't wipe it off with his sleeve until the sweat flowed to the top of his eye sockets.While speaking, his eyes were reluctant to leave the broomstick in his hand for a second, and he focused on it as if he was holding some peerless treasure, which was extremely rare.

Adam and Xiabi glanced at each other, Adam's expression was indifferent but his gaze was suddenly deep, Xiabby smiled and said, "It flew pretty well just now." He turned on the timer in front of Heimdall, but the latter just glanced at it casually. One glance, then nod "Oh" and it's over, don't take the number to heart at all.

Shabby withdrew his hand, turned his eyes and cast a helpless smile at Adam.

Adam raised his eyebrows, looked at Heimdall and said unceremoniously: "Boy Durmstrang, broomstick speed competitions use special competitive brooms, no matter how good a home broomstick is, you can't take part in it."

Heimdall turned a deaf ear to it. He picked up the broom and asked excitedly, "Which company made this broom? I didn't find a mark, nor did I see anything like a logo..."

Adam said without changing his face: "The specifications and forms of household broomsticks are all the same, no matter how good they are, they are just for daily household use."

"It's different!" Heimdall shouted suddenly and righteously. Adam and Sharpy were shocked by his sudden scream, and they were dumbfounded and unable to speak.Heimdall is like a cat whose tail has been trampled on, its back arched, its eyes are round and sharp, its small face is full of sternness and solemnity.

"This broom is more stable than ordinary household broomsticks after flying to high places. When flying, the front end of the broomstick will automatically swing slightly to balance the bumps caused by excessive swinging at high altitudes. I have checked that there is no built-in vibration control device in it, and That is to say, its design concept does not go beyond the category of household flying brooms, and it does not borrow from the handling of competitive brooms." Speaking of this, Heimdall couldn't help asking which company's product it was.

Adam stopped Xiabi who was about to speak. Although his face was still expressionless, the brilliance in his eyes was obvious: "What else? Are there any other discoveries? Tell them all together." expectations and eagerness.

Heimdall failed to discover this obvious change. He has fallen into the frenzy of research on the concept of the broomstick. He can't wait to announce his discovery, his understanding, and his conclusion... Maybe it's true as Alvin Benson said As he said, he has the blood of the Sturluson family in his body, and history can prove that once people in this family become fanatical about something, they can't control themselves.

"...Although the length of the broom handle is 16 cm shorter than the international standard, the overall length remains the same, because the 16 cm is increased at the end of the broom, which means that the person who designed this broom sacrificed a certain amount of aesthetics and emphasized on increasing the length of the handle. stability."

Adam immediately retorted: "But this design has a big disadvantage. The weight of the broom increases as the tail grows. This broom is 3 kg heavier than ordinary household broomsticks, which is not conducive to carrying. It is suitable for children of a certain age. It is too heavy to be put on the market.”

Heimdall simply sat on the ground, rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought. After a while he raised his eyes and said, "Maybe we can start with the raw materials. I remember that comets are always lighter than sweeps in the same product, although sweeps are lighter than comets in fairness." Accelerate faster."

Adam also sat down on the ground when he heard the words, took the broom, and said slowly: "The design concept of the household flying broom is to be convenient for family use. Of course, it cannot be compared with the competitive broom. The combination of the two becomes nondescript."

"Are you saying that speed comes second, and safety is the key?" Heimdall nodded in agreement, "There is another very important thing, that is economical practicality. Just like the light wheel with [-] yuan, not every family can afford this high-end product." Luckily, it’s just a racing broom, if household broomsticks cost the same price, how can ordinary wizarding families survive?”

Adam did not refute this time, but raised his eyebrows: "Do you have any ideas or suggestions?"

After pondering for a while, Heimdall said, "The selection of raw materials is one of the means to suppress costs. Another thing is to start from the service life and convenience of use. Any family with a broomstick at home must regularly purchase a broomstick repair kit. , although a toolbox is all-inclusive, the price is not amiable, and the more detailed the categories are, the price of the toolbox will rise step by step. But it can’t be used. It would be great if any company can produce a household flying broom that does not require meticulous maintenance. A series of protective measures such as waterproof paint and anti-spell varnish can be in place in one step, and you don’t need to apply it yourself regularly. There are also fixed devices for loading goods that can be disassembled freely, and the maintenance of brooms is easier and more convenient... If you really want to, you can come up with a lot.”

Adam's immediate and surprising reaction to Heimdall's snapping of the beans.He jerked his head back and laughed loudly.This Durmstrang boy is not just an empty bag. After seeing too many regrettable examples, the special case in front of him made him secretly relieved.He is indeed able to tolerate vases, and he is also courteous to idiots with superficial appearances, but this does not mean that he likes straw beauties. Tolerance is not liking but sympathy.It's so embarrassing to have a beautiful skin but an empty mind.God is fair.But the special case in front of him also told him that God would occasionally be lazy.

Xiabi raised the corner of his mouth. He knew that after this talk, Heimdall must be different in Adam's heart. At the same time, he was pleasantly surprised that Heimdall could indeed provide the necessary help. According to this situation, their team said It may not be able to go farther or longer than expected...

Um?A certain Hufflepuff was startled: From this point of view, maybe... I am the most useless one in our team? !

While a certain Hufflepuff was panicking on the spot and doing psychological construction, Heimdall had already left the practice field with Adam Klaus one after the other.Adam decided to push open the door blocking Heimdall, officially welcoming him into his own domain.

Pushing the door open with an inexplicable expectation, Heimdall saw the world of Adam Cross.

It's a world of broomsticks, and it's also a world of young dreamers.On the first floor of the tent, a narrow passage of about 30 meters will appear around the reception area. Go to the bottom of the passage and push open the door that blocks the way. What appears in front of you is Adam Krause's broom studio.Drawings, finished and semi-finished products, sawdust, firewood, paint buckets of various paints, various maintenance tools, manufacturing tools... There are so many things that you can find them everywhere, and the things are piled up in a mess, so much that there is nowhere to go.

When Heimdall found that he was stepping on a broomstick, he jumped away in fright, but stepped on a large pile of drawings with his next foot, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly looked for another foothold.Different from his bouncing and jumping, Adam is completely reckless walking, stepping on whatever is deep and shallow, and doesn't know how to show mercy... Heimdall saw the master acting like this, Naturally, it stopped, but when I saw the unrecognizable drawings and brooms trampled by Adam, I felt a bit of reluctance in my heart.

Really awesome, is it because the stuff I made is too much and I don’t know how to feel distressed? !

Adam pushed open the window of the studio, and a light scent of flowers drifted in with the wind. A few fluttering butterflies flew in with the breeze, adding a bit of lazy and mischievous atmosphere to this quiet afternoon.

"Would you like something to drink? There is black tea here, but it's not a British brand." Adam turned around and walked to a cabinet by the wall. He kicked a lot of things away along the way. .The chest of drawers by the wall is the most clearly visible furnishing in the whole room. Daily necessities such as teacups and teapots are placed on the regular-style cabinets.

Heimdall picked up a blueprint at his feet, and said casually, "Whatever." Then there was no movement for a long time.Just as he was wondering, he looked up and found that Adam was staring at him with his arms crossed, "What's wrong?" Did he say something that offended him?

Adam spit out hard words: "I hate the word 'casual' very much. If you want it, you want it, if you don't, you don't want it. What does it mean? There is no such thing as a casual drink in the world!"

Heimdall was tongue-tied, and it took him a while to recover his voice: "I understand, I'm sorry." Then he quickly said seriously, "Please give me a cup of black tea with vodka."

Adam's face softened, and he grinned: "Your taste is strange, why is it the same as the Russians. I don't have vodka here. You are only 11 years old, so you should be obedient and black tea."

Heimdall grunted, and said you didn't, and it wasn't casual in the end.

While Adam was tossing the tea, Heimdall flipped through the blueprints without making a sound, and the sound of flipping paper and the sound of tea pouring quietly merged into one.It wasn't until Adam plowed all the way in front of him, and handed him the steaming cup, that Heimdall raised his face and looked at him, his eyes full of surprise and reverence——

"Is that broom your work?" He raised the drawing, and the design draft on it showed the broom he was riding just now.

Adam pursed his lips, his resolute face fluctuated slightly, but his mouth was noncommittal.

Heimdall decided to interpret his reaction as "embarrassment," which must have been a rare occurrence for a man who didn't know how to react.This reminded Heimdall of his roommate Leon, and Bruelag sometimes looked embarrassed because he didn't know how to react.

Because of Leon, he has already accumulated a lot of experience in this area. When this kind of person shows an "embarrassed" look to you, what you have to do is to respond to all changes with the same, and never speak violently, otherwise it will easily backfire.

Heimdall took the black tea calmly, thanked him and took a small sip...

"You should give me a few compliments. This is the courtesy a gentleman should have."

With a "poof", all the black tea in Heimdall's mouth sprayed onto the other's lapel.He coughed and raised his eyes quickly, staring at the other party in disbelief: "You, what are you talking about?"

Adam made the accusation without changing his face: "I have been waiting for a long time, looking forward to it for a long time. You don't even have a basic compliment. I am so disappointed."

At that moment, Heimdall felt that someone had stuffed an egg in his throat: I was wrong, can't I be wrong, Merlin, my experience intensity is far from enough.

Facing such a strong man, this time, he was "embarrassed".

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