HP's Foreign Land

Four hours later, Heimdall appeared alone in Hogwarts Castle, receiving the attention of the students, who either whispered or showed him a friendly smile.It had been a long time since the Sugar Mouse Contest. Of course, Sugar Mouse's reputation was based on his winning the championship, and today's glory was due to Harry's glory.

"We've all heard about it, so handsome!" The Weasley twins gave him a thumbs up as he passed, and the other Gryffindors were all smiles.

A person rushed out suddenly, and Heimdall blinked unexpectedly, "Mr. Lefferson?" Heimdall immediately supported his shoulder in surprise. "Are you okay? That's great!"

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." David Raifson wiped away his tears, sobbing almost beyond words.

"I've heard, it's not your fault." Heimdall patted him on the shoulder.

Lephson cried louder, and just as Heimdall had ruined Lord Krum's front he had ruined it today.

Heimdall was at a loss for a while, and looked at the group of Gryffindors blankly.

Several girls headed by Ginny laughed together, and then came up and said something to Raifson who was crying non-stop. The boy quickly let go of Heimdall, and left there sobbing.

"Thank you." Heimdall nodded and smiled at the girls.

The purpose of his coming to Hogwarts was to meet Dumbledore, and Katenen conveyed to him Dumbledore's desire to see him after he got up.

"Finish the talks early and end early." Rommel believes that it is time to seize the time. Now he sincerely hopes that Heimdall can get rid of this country as soon as possible-please note that it is to get rid of it. If possible, he will never step here in his lifetime.

"Don't worry, you should have a meal first and get dressed up." Rommel loudly stopped Heimdall who was turning back and sprinting towards the room. "Why not take a nice warm bath? Being a well-bred gentleman, decent attire is essential, and it's an important part of being polite."

Heimdall looked at Rommel without saying a word, thinking that he was deliberately delaying time...

"Do as your father says," Katenin laughed. "This is some kind of silent protest as a parent who understands the general situation. I suggest you follow the trend to implement it."

Rommel calmly expressed his gratitude to Katenen for his "side note".

After Heimdall took a bath, took a bath, changed his clothes, filled his stomach, and came out of the room dressed neatly, there were only the complacent and elated seniors surrounded by the photos of the girls in the common room.

According to the explanations of the seniors, the adults had already gone to Hogwarts Castle before him. His boyfriend and Cedric went to visit Fu Rong who lived in the school hospital together based on the principle of friendship first and competition second. .

That's why Heimdall went to Hogwarts alone, unaccompanied.

He originally planned to go to Draco first, but he heard that his cousin had come to him while he was sleeping, and he also wanted to visit Fleur in the school hospital... When he found out that Slytherin was in class, he had to temporarily drop the plan and turn to Principal's office.

When he came outside Principal Dumbledore's office and saw Snape who had been waiting there for an unknown how long, Heimdall was glad he didn't turn to the school hospital.Snape's eyes froze on him for about three seconds.Heimdall did not speak, and used practical actions—chest and belly drawn forward—to show his vigorous vitality of "surviving a catastrophe will bring blessings".

Snape's gaze suddenly turned to the side, his expression became more and more rigid, Heimdall dared to swear to Merlin with his 1.5 eyesight, the professor was diverting his attention, in order to...hold back a laugh?

Heimdall was always lost.

At the same time, Harry, accompanied by his two friends and Professor McGonagall, walked slowly behind him.

They greet each other.

"Hey, how's the fight going buddy? Kicked his ass?!" Heimdall and Harry clapped their hands together.

Hermione and Ron felt confused after hearing Heimdall's words, and Harry smiled, "Unfortunately, he didn't appear in my dream." In fact, Harry had never had this aspect before. He just passively begged Voldemort not to appear, whether in reality or in a dream.

"What a pity," Heimdall told him. "If you have the chance, you must smash his nose."

"His nose is already flat." Harry was surprised to find that he could make fun of You-Know-Who without any burden, and to be honest, it didn't feel bad, it was pretty good.

"Really? I was too far away to see clearly." At that time, he had no chance to face Voldemort, nor was he in the mood to appreciate masculinity. Heimdall was very curious. "What did he look like? I heard he was handsome when he was young."

It was only at this time that the other people present officially understood the purpose of their topic. Snape and McGonagall exchanged glances, and Hermione and Ron went from being dumbfounded at the beginning to being very interested in their jokes.

The reaction speed of young people to accept new things and new phenomena always keeps pace with the times.

"Well, in terms of my few close encounters," said Harry after a moment's thought. "It's a little bit far from 'handsome'," he paused again, "and a little bit far from normal."

Hermione chuckled.

"Merlin..." Ron couldn't help laughing, even though there was a shadow of terror lingering in this smile, but whatever.

"At least this is in line with the routine of all hero stories. The devils are all vicious and have ferocious faces. Just looking at them makes people want to do justice for the heavens." Heimdall hooked Harry's neck affectionately. "Go ahead boldly, hero." Then he looked at Hermione and Ron, who were standing aside happily. "Everyone gathers firewood and the fire is high, hero, you'd better hook up with a few more to slay demons and demons with you."

Harry touched his nose and smiled, "What about you?"

"Me? I'll yell and raise the flag for you next to you."

"Really?"

"Dream." Heimdall said concisely, making no secret of his unwillingness to step into the muddy water.

Hermione and Ron's smiles faded a lot, and they looked at each other.

Harry didn't mind, and nodded repeatedly, "Can I visit you this afternoon?"

"can."

"Finished?" Snape's voice broke in at the right moment.

The three Hogwarts students all seemed a little embarrassed, especially Harry, "Sorry, professor."

Snape let out a cold snort from his nose, turned to face the giant stone monster, and called out the password, "Chocolate bonbon covered with mint custard that will explode."

"..." Heimdall had the urge to close his eyes when he heard this long series of passwords, and glanced at the others...and found that their faces were all numb.

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The principal's office became a temporary living room, where the adults were all present. Harry and Heimdall immediately got the attention of the audience after they came up.Hermione and Ron were left outside to wait, and they didn't mind much, since Harry had told them what had happened anyway.

Heimdall guessed that the reason why Principal Dumbledore called them here was probably because he wanted to ask about the situation at that time face to face. After all, he and Harry both escaped from that disaster and had contact with the big devil. experiencer.

Heimdall did not sit in the chair that Dumbledore provided them to sit facing him, nor did he choose to sit in the middle of Snow and Rommel, who was obviously surrounded by a group of people and looked like a lot of stars. Instead of a chair, he stood straight in front of Dumbledore's desk.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you at all." Heimdall first smiled at his father and other adults, and then turned to make a request to Dumbledore. "Mr. Principal, I want to clear the venue."

A group of adults immediately looked bad.

"Can you tell us why, Mr. Sturluson?" Dumbledore waved his hand.

"You can imagine the content of the conversation that followed. I just don't want to reproduce the scene at that time in front of my family. Why make them worry again."

"Pretentious!" "Hypocritical!" His explanation was immediately criticized severely by the adults.

Heimdall sat opposite Dumbledore with a normal expression: "What do you want to ask?" See how he knows his mistakes and can correct them.

The adults nodded in satisfaction.

The following words are mainly spoken by Harry, and Heimdall is completely a backup narrator-specially used to fill in the gaps in the plot-most of the supplements are mainly completed by the main narrator, Mr. Lucius Malfoy .Heimdall hadn't had a direct confrontation with the big devil from the beginning to the end. Some things were really hard to say, and some things were still at a loss.

No one mentioned the Imperius Curse issue that made Heimdall feel a bit uneasy before. He has been waiting for the British Ministry of Magic to come to his door to inquire about the crime. During the narration, he also admitted without hesitation what he had done , What did it do, Dumbledore, who was looking directly at him, didn't even move his eyebrows.

Heimdall knew that he had been intentionally indulged, so he quickly adjusted his mentality, completely rotted the issue of the Imperius Curse in his stomach, and never mentioned a word from now on.

"...Yes, I also used Apparition after hearing the crackling sound of Rigg's Apparition." It can be said that it was completely desperate. What is exciting is that Merlin blessed them, and the goddess of luck sent them a beautiful melody.

The problem is that the other people present only felt the deep fear after listening to this paragraph of cold sweat, and didn't appreciate the beautiful melody at all.

Lucius continued, "The apparition took place at the end of a street in Hogsmeade, where there was a grocery store selling magic equipment, and then I hid in the store until the security personnel I hired found me. The store clerk can testify for me." The reason why he didn't run home immediately was a subconscious reaction, he didn't want to lure the enemy home.

Thinking about it afterwards, although the clerk in that store was not good looking, he was unbelievably calm.Just imagine, in the middle of the night, a strange man rushed into the store—Lucius was surprised by the business hours of this store—the clerk only looked up at him a few times at first.

Lucius thought he should restrain his emotions at the time, but because he was extremely worried about his nephew, he might have revealed something inadvertently. The clerk made him a pot of very fragrant tea, which made him feel better. a lot of.Later, he implicitly hinted to the clerk to turn off the lights in the store, which would be safer. Lucius felt that the clerk understood what he meant, but he didn't care, and went his own way.

It turns out that nothing happened before he was found by Pu Rongrong's bodyguards.

"Devis Bains store?"

"Yes."

"Still open after midnight?" Sirius suddenly challenged.

Lucius frowned patiently, "If you don't believe me, you can send someone to ask." Then he raised the corners of his mouth provocatively. "I think you should know more about the working schedule of the various shops in Hogsmeade than I do."

It's a pity that Sirius wasn't annoyed, or he looked calmer on the surface.

Lucius was a little surprised.

When their conversation came to an end, with Dumbledore's suggestive nod, Heimdall was glad it was over, and he didn't like reminiscing about the thrills of the previous night.Heimdall glanced at Harry. Mr. Potter pursed his lips, his expression tensed with memories. It seemed that Voldemort's influence on him far exceeded the level accepted by others. For this, Heimdall expressed deep sympathy.

【etc. 】The sudden shout broke the dull oppression of the room, and the wizards present were freed from the atmosphere of fear brought by Voldemort or the imagination they created themselves.

Everyone looked around in a daze.

Dumbledore turned his head, and the wall behind the desk was concave in a curved shape. The entire wall was sunk in darkness from shallow to deep, and the middle of the wall was blurred.If you don't look carefully, you usually don't pay attention.There are portraits of Hogwarts headmasters hanging on the walls. Whenever there are guests in the headmaster's room, they will definitely pretend to be deaf and dumb. They pretend to be indifferent by dozing off, but their ears are actually pricked up.

"Professor Black?" Dumbledore looked suspiciously at one of the portraits of the past principals, and was a little surprised at his "sobriety".

The person in the portrait is wearing a gorgeous silver and green robe representing Slytherin, with a goatee, thin and long eyebrows, sharp and unfriendly eyes, looks very shrewd, and seems to be a person who is not easy to get along with.

[Don't call me a professor!This is what I can't stand the most! 】Professor Black seemed to be stung by something and jumped up, looking very angry.

Dumbledore didn't change his face, and seemed to have gotten used to it.

【You, come here and let me see. 】Professor Black pointed at Heimdall who had stopped moving because of the noise.

Heimdall didn't know the characters in the portrait, but he knew that the ones hanging on the wall were all the previous headmasters of Hogwarts, in other words, this one was also a headmaster during his lifetime.Dumbledore raised an eyebrow at him, as if it was all up to him.Heimdall took a look if he wanted to. He was rather disapproving of this domineering headmaster in his heart, and with Dumbledore's approval, Heimdall walked around behind the desk.

Immediately, an angry roar sounded in the principal's office, 【Salazar is here!Why did he still look more like a Malfoy up close? ! ] Sirius rolled his eyes angrily while roaring.

Lucius had a smug smile on his face.

Both Rommel and Snow looked calm, and Odin is the one who had the last laugh.

After Dumbledore's introduction, Heimdall figured out that this gorgeously dressed headmaster with a growling goatee is one of the ancestors of the Black family, the great-great-grandfather of Sirius Black - Phineas Nigellus Black .

Just as Professor Black was venting his dissatisfaction incessantly, and the portraits of the other principals told him to shut up, and everyone frowned patiently amidst the noise, Dumbledore turned to Hay who walked beside him. Mdar said softly: "I heard that you missed today's magic show."

Heimdalton looked melancholy.

Dumbledore lowered his head slightly and looked out from above the semicircular glasses: "I have the qualification to postpone the display time once."

Heimdall immediately understood what he meant, and said a little excitedly: "You mean you can give me the qualification?" He didn't show any hypocrisy that he didn't understand.

"Of course, I don't need it anymore." Dumbledore blinked at him, his eyes very peaceful.

Heimdall suddenly felt that Merlin was smiling at him. Although the Triwizard Tournament made him miss a magic demonstration, making sure Harry Potter was safe and sound provided him with a brand new opportunity to make up for the loss. ——Heimdall I firmly believe that this is Professor Dumbledore reciprocating with him.

Good people are rewarded, learn from Comrade Lei Feng!Heimdall smiled.

Heimdall, who was in a good mood, turned to a former headmaster who spoke harshly, "Your great-great-grandson is very handsome, a well-deserved handsome man. And you..." Heimdall paused at this point, deliberately creating a tense atmosphere. "I'm sorry. But you should be glad that the Blacks are better than each other."

Rommel and the others sneered, and he indirectly boasted himself.

Sirius cleared his throat uncomfortably, unable to hide the raised eyebrows.

In the portrait, the old Blake stared wide-eyed, pointing at Heimdall tremblingly, as if being strangled by the neck.

The world is quiet.

All the successive principals and Dumbledore suddenly understood how to shut up the bitter Professor Black quickly.