HP's Foreign Land

The author has something to say: Adam's grandma has nothing to do with the Malfoy family. Now that she has jumped out of the UK, the characters who appear later have nothing to do with that country.If we really want to find out, Adam's grandma has a little relationship with the Sturlusson family, but they are not relatives, at most they are acquaintances... just the kind of acquaintances in a social circle.

Adam Klaus is the first minor attacker who officially appeared on the stage so far. Unlike the men who were only a little ambiguous, he did take action, and he was also the first one with a clear goal—to bring Haier back to the Go home and take your husband's surname.

This article is the process NP, the ending 1P.NP here refers to selectivity.Just like a love development game, different plots point to different results, and there are many options to choose from. CP means Victor, which means that he hopes to play the ending of Krum in the end.

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"Diary September [-], [-]"

Today Severus told me that he obtained the formula of the Love Potion during the summer vacation. The preparation process is not difficult. He has always been confident and patient in making potions. The problem is that the ingredients are hard to get.I told him that if he really wants to use this thing, he should prepare it as soon as possible. We have just entered the second grade. It seems that it is still early, but seven years are fleeting. No one can say what will happen in the meantime. .

The strange thing is that he was very angry, as if my suggestion was an insult to him, no, it should be said that I let him use the love potion, which was a kind of blasphemy and whipping of his pure love.

Severus oh Severus, are you really a Slytherin?

if it was me……

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"It's already six o'clock!" With the voice, the curtains were brushed and opened, and the dazzling light shone into the room one after another, and the room was suddenly full of morning light.

Heimdall frowned, rolled up the quilt and covered his head.

Then, the quilt was gone.

He turned his head and buried his face in the fluffy pillow.

And then, the pillow was gone.

He punched the mattress off the bed expressionlessly, and the bed frame trembled in response. After that, he opened his eyes and rolled over to face the reality.

It was still the same old face that greeted him.

It has been nine days, nine days have passed, and tomorrow is the official start day.Why did he, Heimdall Sturlusson, come here to learn and improve, but still couldn't get rid of the shackles of the house elves?why is that?A stack of neatly ironed clothes was handed to Heimdall, and he immediately stretched out his arms reflexively to cooperate, and sat down on the edge of the bed to let this old but energetic house elf do it for him. Dress and button up and dress up... (This kid has been "persecuted" by cheese since he was a child, so he has a slight fear of house elves, so that he dare not resist. It should be said that he did not think of resisting)

The only good thing is that it didn't force him to wear a skirt.

"Xina, can we discuss it?" Heimdall smiled flatteringly, and whispered tentatively to the busy house elf: "Can I postpone my wake-up time?" One hour?"

"What are you talking about!" Hina quickly dismissed it: "The day's plan is in the morning. As a famous lady, you must never stay in bed in the morning. If the son of the Klaus family finds out, it will be bad for your reputation." Good thing, you will be laughed at if you marry in the future!" While talking, he combed Heimdall's hair in a decent manner, and this alone could not stop his mouth, and then he rambled, "Why do you want Cut off your hair? Your long hair is so beautiful, miss, you must think twice before doing things in the future, your body is no longer your own, you have to think about your future husband. "

Heimdall's numb mind wandered away.

He no longer wanted to spend any more time correcting its increasingly confused cognition.This house elf, Hina, seems to have recognized that Heimdall is her family's young lady, and she can adapt to being called Mrs. and Miss, and it doesn't mess up when it comes to different occasions.Fortunately, Heimdall already understood that the lady and wife it spoke of were the same person, or else he really thought he had split again.

This Hina's mental problem is very serious, and she is almost never awake, except that sometimes when everything is quiet and people are quiet, she will press against the corner and hold the photo of the old man and his wife and weep softly, but after dawn, she is still alive and well...Doesn't seem to remember anything that happened when he woke up at night.

Heimdall was annoyed by it at first, not only because it does not distinguish between men and women, but also because it forcibly added the title of the so-called lady of the famous family to him, restraining him with various ideas of rules, She was even more mother-in-law than his mother-in-law. No man would be happy to encounter such an inexplicable and absurd situation.

But when one night in the reception area on the first floor, he accidentally found it hiding under the bouquet, staring at a small photo and wiping tears, Heimdall thought it was better to make it up for a while, and a month and a half passed quickly. Plus an obliging house-elf.Thinking of this, his mood suddenly brightened, and then he did a move that he still regrets even after many years passed—he pushed aside the dripping flowers and sat down beside Hina uninvited .

The old house elf was frightened by his sudden action, it quickly raised its face to look, its two huge eyes were filled with tears, there were wet tears hanging on its old face, its eyes were dazed, faintly Some crazy like.Heimdall didn't look at it at all, but directly focused on the photo in its hand.Relying on the bright moonlight and dim candlelight, Heimdall could clearly see the scene in the photo.

"What a beautiful couple." Heimdall praised.

Hina came back to her senses, lowered her head, sniffed, and murmured hoarsely: "Miss is the best lady in the world, and also the prettiest lady."

"Miss?" Finding that its sanity seemed to be normal, Heimdall was busy answering questions: "Mr. Claus' grandma? Don't you call her Madam?"

"I'm the house elf of Dolly's family. I entered the Claus's house with Miss."

In other words, dowry.

"Dorrie? Is that your lady's name?"

"No, the lady's name is Yifang, Yvonne Dole." Hina lightly touched the smiling face of the young lady in the photo: "I have served the young lady since she was a child, and she has never been separated since she grew up. Now that the young lady is gone, I But live well...Damn it, damn it! Hina, damn it! Hina should go with Miss! Hina shouldn’t promise Miss that she wants to live well! Hina, damn it, Hina, damn it, Hina, damn it——”

Heimdall had never seen a house-elf in a state of self-loathing, and was a little at a loss for a while.It wasn't until he said out of the blue, "You're going to strangle the picture," that he successfully curbed a house-elf's self-mutilation.

"...Xina didn't do it on purpose...Miss...Xina just couldn't control herself for a moment..." It desperately caressed the tiny wrinkles on the photo, crying nervously apologizing.

"What's going on? I heard the noise here from afar..." Adam Klaus suddenly came out from the passageway behind the reception area, with a bluish-black face in a state of desperation, probably studying broomsticks Encountered a bottleneck on the way, ran out to find bad luck and find a balance.

He took a closer look and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Sturluson? What are you doing sitting here if you don't go to bed?"

Heimdall looked back to see that a certain house-elf had disappeared.He got up from the ground laughing again and again, and said casually, "I can't sleep, come out to bask in the moonlight."

What surprised him was that Adam nodded approvingly: "This method really works, and I do it often." He walked to the fragrant branches and sat down, and even took the hand that was about to leave. Heimdall also sat down.

The two of them just sat on the floor basking in the moonlight "before the flowers and the moon" and the strange thing was that the atmosphere suddenly became weird when no one spoke.

"Do you want something to drink?" Adam was the first to break the silence. He was never a passive person.

Heimdall glanced at him: "I told you, can you take it out?"

But Adam smiled freely, not annoyed by his provocation: "Vodka black tea, isn't it?" After speaking, regardless of Heimdall's reaction, he said to the air, "Did you hear that, bring the vodka black tea here .”

Soon, vodka black tea was brought to Heimdall, and along with the drink was the house elf Hina who suddenly disappeared.Heimdall knew it was broken when he saw its eyes.Sure enough, before the tray was completely in front of the two of them, Hina opened her eyes again, screaming——

"Miss!" it screamed sharply: "How could you do this, you are so disrespectful, and you are still sitting on the ground, get up, get up, and go back to the room to sleep!" It put the tray into Adam's hand recklessly, Drag Heimdall and run outside the reception area.

"Xina." A certain Mr. Claus's face was as hard as iron, and the words he spit out seemed to have been frozen in the cold winter: "You must know when enough is enough, and don't go out of your way."

"Master Klaus! The lady is not married yet, even if you have a marriage contract, it doesn't matter, it's about the reputation of the lady!" A certain house elf reprimanded unceremoniously, and pulled the "miss" out with her head held high. Like a general who has won a battle.

Adam sat cross-legged on the spot for a long time without making a sound. After a while, he took a sip from his teacup, and then said calmly, "When you should be awake, you are confused. When you should be confused, you wake up quickly."

After that night, Hina became more and more interested in her "Miss", which made Heimdall often have the urge to look in the mirror to see if she really became "the most beautiful in the world" Miss Dorothy.

By the time Heimdall was freed from Hina's dress, half an hour had passed.This is also the insistence of a certain house-elf. Yuchen’s insistence is that a woman wants to please herself. A real lady can use her time to take care of herself calmly. Hurrying to dress up is not only an insult to herself, but also It is an insult to the guest you are about to face.

Whenever this happens, Heimdall always wants to tell it: It's okay, I'm used to it, in fact, I used to be insulted and insulted every day...

The breakfast was also uneven, and it had been like this for several days.

Xiabi has changed from the earliest horror to the current paralysis. He still comes to breakfast on time every day, and then habitually blocks the conversations around him. Later, he found that he doesn't need to care at all, and his German level can't even be called third-rate.Even so, sometimes he marvels at his comprehension ability, and he can understand some "shocking" dialogues in just one listen.

Now, for example, that house-elf named Sheena asked Adam when the wedding was going to happen so that he could prepare.

Thanks to the "bad men" these days, he already understood which "well-known lady" the lady in Hina's mouth was, and the answer was surprising.However, when he saw Heimdall's "calm" expression, which was completely ignored, Shabby really sympathized and admired him.

But what puzzled him the most was that Adam took the trouble to go along with and indulge the house elf whose thinking was obviously abnormal——

"Honey, how about Spanish irises for a wedding bouquet?" As if addicted to the game, an unrepentant Mr. Claus said seriously: "The Bronze Queen is too gorgeous for a wedding occasion. Spanish Iris The color matches your eyes and hair perfectly."

At this time, Heimdall Sturlusson would stop all eating behaviors, lower his head to the silver knife and fork in his hand and squeeze out a smile that made the viewers horrified, and replied meekly and kindly: "I have no objection. "(This baby has completely given up on herself)

Xiabi mechanically stuffed a piece of smoked ham into his mouth, and couldn't help but silently prayed that the one and a half months would be successfully completed...