HP's Foreign Land

The vermilion light gradually enlarged from a blurry dot to a large blazing flame. Along with the fire, the leader Magarui came into view.

Immediately afterwards, the white lights lit up one after another, and under the leadership of Margery, Dumbledore took the lead in walking into everyone's field of vision.

The animals, which were dissatisfied with the presence of humans, immediately stopped their commotion when they saw his face, showing their fear of him invisibly.

Behind him were a group of professors from Hogwarts and the two principals of the German School.

Perhaps in order not to spread the alarm, the professors walked in silence when they came, and only started using magic when they got there.

The two principals of the German school were not busy learning the ins and outs after they came, and they turned a blind eye to the rare animals in front of them. Their first reaction was to look around, as if they were looking for something.

Not long after, Professor Snape and Professor Flitwick joined in the search.

Karkaroff even ran around the unicorn, even squatted down, poked his head under the horse's belly, and was frightened away by the furious unicorn's hooves.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but the target was still not found, and the four big men couldn't help showing anxious expressions.

"Mr. Bain, can you please let me go?" Heimdall looked behind Bain for a long time, but the centaur was tall and wide, blocking it tightly.

"Don't call me 'Mr.'!" Bain turned his head and growled as if hearing the words that disgusted him.

Startled by his roar, Heimdall nodded hastily.

When Baine saw his silent expression, he immediately regretted it. In fact, he was not an unreasonable centaur, but he couldn't help getting angry when he saw a human face.

Just like a dog drooling while eating, it has become a conditioned reflex.

Victor took a step forward, put his arms around Heimdall's shoulders, and stared at Baine with warning eyes.

Bain was aroused by his eyes, and his anger surged up again.

"Rig!" Headmaster Karkaroff rushed over excitedly, squeezed Bain away who was in the way, took Heimdall's hand and checked it up and down, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that everything was fine.

Mr. Principal can actually squeeze a grown-up centaur out of his eyes? !Heimdall smiled brightly while muttering in surprise in his heart.

Bane, who was shoved aside inexplicably, stared straight at his eyes, his face was dark and dark, but he was so empathetic that he didn't get angry, and simply withdrew, giving space to Katenen and others who came up later.

"Are you scared? It doesn't matter. With the headmaster here, everything is fine." Karkaroff looked as if he was hurt in your hand and hurt in my heart. He patted his chest and assured Heimdall, caressing Heimdall in every possible way.

Heimdall was flattered, really flattered.

In fact, Karkaroff is a relatively reserved person in words. When he praised the cash cow, Lord Krum, he seldom called him by his first name in public, let alone by his nickname or nickname.Ever since Heimdall joined the "preschool" through family connections and entered Durmstrang, and met Karkaroff, the headmaster has always called him "Mr. Most of the time, the husband is removed, but it is the first time to call him by his nickname directly.

Facing Karkaroff's fussy and exaggerated expression, Heimdall was at a loss for words.

It seemed that not only did he frighten his boyfriend out of his temper tonight, but the principal was also quite frightened.

Katenin coughed, and Karkaroff hurriedly let go of his hand as if he had just woken up from a dream, making way for the people behind him.

Dumbledore made a gesture of "please first", but Katenen was not polite to him. He stepped forward and said a few words to Heimdall, and then patted Heimdall on the shoulder with a smile. It doesn't hurt or itch to go up, but it's actually harder to hit, Heimdall bears it with grinning teeth, not daring to protest.

Dumbledore, Snape, and Professor Flitwick just stood aside, and didn't come up to offer condolences. Snape's eyes were sharper. Even though the surrounding light was not enough, he still saw Heimdall's shocking hand. , was about to speak, Professor Flitwick yelled first.

"Sturluson, what's the matter with your hand?"

Professor Flitwick is short in stature, and his eyesight is lower than that of ordinary people. He can notice things that ordinary people can't, such as the hands hanging by his side.

Hearing Flitwick's words, the professors all became nervous. It would be a terrible thing if they were bitten by a werewolf.

Karkaroff rushed in front of Heimdall. He only missed his hand during the inspection just now. After seeing it with his own eyes, he screamed again and again, as if he felt the same and was in great pain.

Heimdall felt that Mr. Principal's refusal to act was a great loss to the entertainment industry. Didn't everyone say that life is like a drama, and drama is like life? The principal is a living example.

When Karkaroff clamored to send Heimdall to St. Mungo's severe bite ward for treatment, Heimdall waved his hands vigorously in fright. If he didn't prove something, the principal would definitely do what he said.

"Keep your eyes open and see clearly, if bitten by a werewolf, can he still stand here with a clear mind and refuse your kindness?" Snape rolled his eyes and deliberately dragged out his "goodwill".

Karkaroff actually didn't pursue Snape for being rude to him in public, but his face was not very good-looking, and he retreated from Heimdall embarrassingly, as if he didn't want to entangle Snape more, which made Heimdall Surprisingly, there are indications that since arriving at Hogwarts, Mr. Headmaster has grown in stamina.

After confirming that Heimdall's hand was not bitten by a werewolf and that it was all right, the professors muttered together for a while, and then under the coordination of Dumbledore, all parties began to leave one after another.

Heimdall observed for a while, and found that when Margaret and Dumbledore were talking, the other centaurs seemed to be quite afraid of the venerable headmaster, and did not stare at him like they did when they faced him.

Heimdall thought for a while, walked forward, and in front of Dumbledore, repeated the old tune to Magory, and once again mentioned the mermaid's entrustment.

Dumbledore is worthy of being the president of the Wizarding Union who knows everything about the past and the present. The old man who has seen the past and the past is smart, and he immediately understood Heimdall's meaning, and began to play the side drum quietly, following Heimdall After all, Margery is not a human being with many thoughts. He quickly retreated under the siege of the old and the young, reluctantly agreed to Heimdall's proposal, and made a deal with the mermaid again.

Margery's decision was undoubtedly backfired. The centaur leader understood this, so his face became unsightly, and he looked at Heimdall with a gap in his eyes.

The sense of identity that had been built up with great difficulty just disappeared and disintegrated.

Heimdall was not afraid that the centaurs would not welcome him, anyway, he said goodbye to Hogwarts in June.

The needs of the mermaid are the most critical at the moment, because it is very likely to affect the German school's way to win the championship.

As long as the horsemen are willing to take out things, plus the batch of raw materials collected by Heimdall before and currently in the hands of Professor Snape, I believe the needs of the mermaids will be satisfied soon.

Once the centaur agreed, he would never change his mind. Thinking of this, Heimdall was overjoyed and wished he could rush into the lake to announce the good news to the mermaid leader.

A big stone that weighed on his heart fell to the ground, and the drowsiness returned. Heimdall rubbed his eyes and yawned several times in a row.

Dumbledore turned around and whispered something to Snape. Heimdall saw that it was nothing to do with him, so he turned to find his boyfriend. Victor was whispering to Katenen, Heimdall Dahl vaguely heard Rommel and other sensitive words, and hastily stepped forward in two steps.

"Don't tell my dad!"

Katenin and Victor raised their eyes at the same time, both dumbfounded.

"Okay, we won't tell." Katenen and Victor exchanged glances, and said again, "But you really want to keep him in the dark, and find out afterward? From someone you know or don't know In the process, he learned that his son was almost killed by a werewolf? Then the result may not be what you hope to see."

Heimdall's heart skipped a beat, and he hesitated and said, "Actually, everyone is not a talkative person..."

Victor laughed when he heard this.

Heimdall pursed his lips and fell silent.

Katenen shrugged, "Well, if you want that."

Heimdall struggled in embarrassment for a while, resisting the urge to yawn for an unknown number of times, and said, "I will write to daddy...at an appropriate time."

Katenin grinned.

Victor and Katenin had a quick conversation in Russian, which seemed to be about Quidditch. Heimdall was dizzy and couldn't understand a single word. He felt top-heavy, his eyelids were clenched, and he could hear the chattering Russian It's like a lullaby.

"...Is it okay? Then can I scream and pass out?"

Both Victor and Katenin heard his muttering, and didn't pay attention to it at first, until Victor suddenly sensed something was wrong, and when he turned his head, Heimdall was already lying limply on the ground. I was shocked immediately.

Katenen's face also changed slightly, and he hurriedly squatted down with Victor to check.

As a result, he heard a series of murmurs of unknown meaning from the mouth of a certain room chief, and then the murmurs turned into snores, and he pursed his mouth in happiness.

Victor lowered his voice and said, "Fall asleep."

Katenin sighed in relief and nodded.

When the two stood up, Snape leaned over with frowning, "What's wrong with him?" His face turned to Katenen and Victor, but his eyes fell on Heimdall with his eyes closed.

Except for Snape, no one else including Karkaroff seemed to notice the little commotion that happened here just now.

"Too tired to fall asleep." Victor told him.

Snape's expression didn't change, he just nodded, and after a while, Snape couldn't help suggesting, "We should take him to our school doctor for a checkup."

And there are beds in the school hospital.

This proposal was exactly what Victor had in mind.

"Professor, Toffee and Xiao Ba will be brought back to you." Victor and Katenen finished talking, and they were about to leave with Heimdall in their arms.

"Wait a minute." The centaur Bane suddenly appeared, blocking Victor's way.

Snape stared at the centaur warily, and even pulled out his wand. Katenin patted him on the shoulder, as if to tell him it was okay, but Snape still went his own way, did not relax at all, sharply His eyes were fixed on Bane.

Baine didn't notice this, and he focused on looking at the sleeping Heimdall, as if he wanted to see a flower on his face.

Although he understands that people and horses have different ways, but Bain looks at other people's sweethearts with such burning eyes, it is easy to give others the illusion of radiant affection. Master Krum blocked Heimdall's eyes with his hand Face.

Bain's rough brows frowned, and he didn't feel happy. He was staring at a certain point, and he was about to tangle his eyebrows, but was interrupted by this hateful human being.

There is no doubt that Comrade Bain has vented his anger everywhere again.

"Did he fall asleep?" Bain was quite discerning, and he could see the inner essence at once.

"We're going back." Victor answered irrelevantly.

Bain choked, and was about to have an attack, but immediately became discouraged again. After hesitating for a moment, he stopped Victor who wanted to go around him again.

"I want to buy his pet bird," Bane told Victor, and found it easier to let go without talking to the owner himself.He seemed calm and emphasized to Victor, "I don't have Galleons, but the things in my hand can't be bought by humans with Galleons."

"He doesn't have a pet bird." Victor didn't express his opinion in a hurry, but denied Bain fundamentally.

"Don't fool me!" Bain obviously didn't believe it.

Victor didn't want to talk too much with him, so he buried his head and walked around.

Bain was anxious, "Bai Falcon, I just want the Bai Falcon he raised!"

Victor paused, and seemed to understand something in a blink of an eye, so he looked at Bain with sympathy and shook his head, Bain was confused.

At this time, Magari, who had arranged all the follow-up matters, came over and murmured something to Bain. Bain's expression was more exciting than a kaleidoscope, changing red, green, sunny and cloudy, and finally became The gloomy clouds are gloomy and ten thousand li condensed.

The eight-eyed prince who was hiding in the tree watching the development of the situation saw Ma Gerui tearing the window paper with a few words, and knew that there was nothing good to see, so he returned home with a group of his men in a mighty manner.

Before leaving, a spider reminded it how to arrange for Little Eight Eyes, because Aragog was in high spirits today, and called Little Eight Eyes by name, but found that it hadn't returned, and the Emperor was not very happy.

The eight-eyed prince said calmly: "No hurry, there is still some time before they leave, let the wizard keep it for now."

The camera zooms back to the centaur——

Seeing Bain's dying look, Margery felt a sense of helplessness.

"You really like that white falcon so much?" said Margery.

Bain nodded desolately, "I've wanted a bird like that since I was a child, and you know @#￥￥%%..." He began to reminisce about the past when he was young and ignorant.

"I understand!" Margery decisively asked him to stop, hinting, "I'll help you figure out a way."

Bain's eyes lit up, and he pointed out bluntly: "I don't want a wizard, I just want Opal."

***

When Heimdall woke up, his eyes were blank, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized clearly that it was a large piece of white cloth curtains, and that he was lying on a bed at the moment.

The light comes in from the arched windows, and it looks comfortable and warm against the white eyes.

Heimdall was covered with a thick feather quilt, with snow-white pillows and sheets underneath.

The entire left hand was tightly bandaged, and he immediately understood where he was.

There was a movement, and a close-up of Victor appeared in front of his eyes.

"How do you feel?" Victor stroked the broken hair that blocked Heimdall's eyes.

"Slept soundly, how long have I slept?" It was already bright outside the window.

"About eleven hours."

"Eleven hours? My God!" Heimdall propped himself up with his right hand and sat up. Victor immediately raised the pillow behind him.

The cloth curtain was pulled open with a bang, Madam Pomfrey walked over, checked Heimdall's left hand with a deadpan but quick movement, and then treated his face, neck, arm, etc. with ointment. Abrasions, small bloody mouths.

After finishing everything, Madam Pomfrey said dryly: "Congratulations." The piercing eyes were nothing like that at all. Madam Pomfrey always despised dangerous activities, and she was very interested in Heimdall's self-inflicted trouble. In exchange for a cut, the baby is the most angry.

Heimdall nodded with a low eyebrow, only the school doctor must not offend the whole school.

"Is he ready to be discharged from the hospital?" Heimdall didn't make a sound, so Victor would do it for him.

Madam Pomfrey glanced at Victor and nodded.

Heimdall got out of bed happily, thinking that he was fine.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the other side of the door. It seemed that other students had rushed into the school hospital.

Madam Pomfrey frowned, pulled the curtain, turned and walked outside, and soon there were her angry shouts and the intermittent and cautious responses of the students.

Madam Pomfrey's deterrent effect on Hogwarts students can be seen.

Heimdall put on his coat, and when he and Victor went out, they saw a group of Hogwarts students gathered around a hospital bed, and there were two groaning students sitting on the bed, one holding his arms with a frowning face. , the one clutching his calf wanting to cry but without tears.

Without exception, these students were all wearing Quidditch practice protective gear.

"Didn't it mean that Hogwarts canceled the House Cup this year?" Heimdall was puzzled.

Victor said: "It's true that the game has been cancelled, but you can practice."

Heimdall nodded suddenly.

A tall boy in the crowd beside the hospital bed inadvertently found Heimdall and Victor who were about to go out, and couldn't help calling out, "Krum?!"

The two wailing students widened their eyes for a moment, closed their mouths, and looked out in astonishment. After realizing that it was indeed Krum, they immediately put on a pair of "the enemy army is besieged tens of thousands of times, and I am standing still!" " with a fearless and calm expression.

The other students couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't know how to complain about them.

In fact, the injuries of the two of them were indeed not as serious as they had shown just now.

It was Cedric Diggory who called out to Victor.

Since he was called by his name, he couldn't pretend he didn't hear him. Victor took Heimdall and walked up to Cedric, who was walking over, without approaching the bed.

"Happy New Year." As soon as Cedric stopped, he heard Heimdall's blessing.

The three of them exchanged a few friendly words, and quickly brought the topic back to reality.

"What's going on?" Victor asked symbolically.

"It's okay, something went wrong during the practice." Cedric shrugged disapprovingly, he was already very used to the team's behavior, and he insisted on performing with five points in pain.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk too much, Vick thought it was just right, and was about to leave, but changed his mind, lowered his voice and said to Cedric: "How is the golden egg research going?"

Cedric was taken aback, trying to make himself more reserved, but failed, shaking his head, "I have no clue."

Heimdall watched their back and forth with great interest.

"How did you study the golden egg?"

"How to study..." Cedric smiled wryly, "Eat and sleep, even take it with you to the bathroom, but still get nothing."

"Then what about taking a bath?" Victor said flatly.

Cedric blinked, "You mean..."

Victor smiled meaningfully, "I have fulfilled what I promised you at the beginning." He left with Heimdall without looking back.

***

Back on the boat, after Heimdall and Pod, Toffee who was a little awkward for some reason, Xiaoba, and Olar who sent the letter all finished making out, Victor told Heimdall in a very serious tone. Tell me all about what happened after the coma, and wait for his reaction.

Heimdall was dumbfounded, "Bain thought my Animagus form was my pet bird?"

Victor nodded.

Heimdall said hesitantly, "Is this the case?"

Victor immediately shook his head, "It doesn't matter if you don't agree, this agreement has nothing to do with the mermaid agreement, it's purely for you personally."

Heimdall thought for a while, and said, "Bane really has a lot of unicorn horns in his collection?" When he said this, his eyes sparkled, and his face shone like a layer of oil.

Victor sighed in his heart, Margaret won, and he was evened out with animal horns alone.

The next day, Ligger the Falcon landed on a root protruding from the ground. Bain shouted "Opal" and ran over excitedly, holding a bunch of dead rats in his hand.

This is the trick Margaret set for him, to come to the Forbidden Forest to play with Bain every day, and let Bain enjoy the addiction of raising white falcons.

Falcon Rig burst into tears.

Who said that horses are upright, fair, just and open?The leader of the horseman will definitely repay the chicken belly. This is revenge for him. He and Dumbledore joined forces to make the horsemen slap their mouths. They have to agree to fulfill the agreement of the mermaid. On the spider's head, the mermaid will only remember the eight-eyed good afterward. In fact, most of the things are donated by the centaur for free.

Can Margerui not hold grudges, Olar is still angry, not to mention the pretentious horsemen.

Bane pushed the dead mouse in front of Heimdall, and said happily: "If you behave well, these will be yours."

I'm not Buckbeak!Bai Falcon turned his head aside dismissively.

Bain stared at Bai Falcon for a long while, his face full of anger suddenly subsided, and he said flatly, "Horn."

It's more effective than a magic spell.

The white falcon immediately flapped its wings in high spirits and let out a clear howling sound. It seemed that it was looking up at the "master" intently, but in its heart it was viciously cursing Margaret's insidiousness. Merlin, Bain, who is outspoken, has also learned how to pierce the sun. It's autumn.