HP's Foreign Land

Lacarini's reply was fast, no, it should be said that his assistant was very efficient.Heimdall sent the letter at dinner time the day before, and Olar, who was traveling at night with unparalleled speed, was the courier. He received a reply the next morning, when Olar had just flown into the Durmstrang Mountains Above, La Carlini Jr.'s assistants used the wizarding courier service that eclipsed all couriers.

Of course, the one sent by Lacarlini was the so-called best wizard courier in the world, which was different from the one Heimdall used to use—in terms of price.

黑店贩卖的毒触手种子11个金加隆一个；高级狐媚子灭剂一公升9个加隆；龙肝三十克一个加隆；英国报刊杂志加隆抽签的最高金额是750个；三强争霸赛的奖金是1000个加隆；而，给他送信的巫师“啪啪”来一次46个，“啪啪”回去46个……一连串数字在斯图鲁松室长脑中如轰隆作响的火车，尖啸着一晃而过。

Prodigal!What a prodigal!Heimdall came to a conclusion with a sigh in his heart, a cloud of light gray smoke was like a jet of water from a fountain, drawing a parabola in the air and spewing down, just like a fly finally found the gap in the egg, and you chased after each other. To Heimdall, wrap him all around.

The professor of astronomy showed a leisurely smile behind the smoke, and Heimdall's eyes were filled with tears in the overwhelming smoke, and his little face turned pale.

"Mr. Sturluson, please pay attention."

A room chief was arrested for slipping away.

Heimdall coughed for a while, the smoke gradually faded, and he gasped in embarrassment in the fresh air.

On the briar wood pipe in the hands of the new professor of astronomy in Durmstrang, the unknown monster carrying the pipe turned his head and grinned at the red-faced Heimdall who didn't know whether it was coughing or ashamed.The professor raised his eyes and looked around. The students were silent, and hurriedly lowered their heads to pretend that they were immersed in the vast starry sky described in the book.

The new astronomy professor was of medium height, dark, with unkempt curly hair and two scars on his face—one that slipped over the right brow bone and nearly blinded his eye; The earlobe extends obliquely and ends at the protruding Adam's apple - the left arm is slightly unnatural when moving.

Professor Luis Mansour is a storyteller, and the students agree.All kinds of speculation about his two scars that seriously damaged the aesthetic lines of the face have officially become a topic of chat among students since the beginning of the school year, with "Roaring Letter-Experimental Research Laboratory-Heimdal Strulusson-Mansu The appearance of "Professor Erle's Scar" is repeated after dinner.

Most of the easy-going students found the scars to be attractive and masculine, and they took it for granted that they were some kind of heroic incarnation, the most direct proof of a life-threatening situation.

All kinds of ideas emerged one after another, and no student asked him what happened face to face. Everyone talked about him, and everyone was afraid of him.All the students who have taken his class have deeply realized that this professor is not easy to fool, which is in stark contrast to the former professor, who was so easy to fool.

Professor Mansour likes to smoke a pipe. His pipe is very interesting. A little monster with a big belly, big hands and short legs with a pair of big bat ears carries the pipe on his shoulder. No matter where the pipe is placed, it will not tilt.This little monster with slender eyes has pretty eyes. It is the most powerful supervisor in Professor Mansour's class.The smoke from the pipe itself is different from the smoke from the pipe owner. It seems that some kind of magic has been applied to it, making it difficult for people to get rid of it. open.

The spicy and choking smoke made the children who didn't pay attention to the lecture taste what it means to be "it's you, it's you, it makes me tear up and my heart breaks".

But don't leave behind the monotonous concept that Professor Mansour likes to teach bad children in a unique way, because smoke has other uses, and they are also a tool for astronomy professors to praise good children.

When asking questions in class, students who answer correctly will usually get a "gold star".If you answer wrong, you will be choked with smoke.

If the professor continues to ask extended questions and the student can still answer accurately, the professor will reward him with a "Mars", which means that if there is a God of War with the brave will to not stick to books, I hope he will continue to work hard.

If the professor is in a good mood, the questioning will continue, and the student who has been "difficult" will still answer accurately, and the professor will generously praise him with a "Jupiter"—OK, you win, and the king of gods is with you.

If, unfortunately, the professor is not in a good mood, and JoVE's lightning can't inspire a happy mood, then there will be no end to the unconstrained and unconstrained questions beyond the books.If the student really has the help of God, and under the blessing of Jupiter, he once again answered the questions accurately and won the full house, Professor Mansour may give you a "Saturn" with a calm face——little bastard, Jupiter's I also bow down to you.

These planets are created from Professor Mansur's pipe, a series of vivid medals composed of green smoke.

So far, only one seventh-grade senior has received the legendary "Saturn" award. In other words, Professor Mansur has always been in a good mood.According to the professor, in the order of his praise, there is a higher level above "Saturn", which is "Uranus" represented by Uranus.The professor made it clear that he didn't want that day, and the students couldn't imagine what a bad mood that would be.

What I want to explain here is that Director Strulusson has never obtained "Mars", and has been wandering around Venus all the time. Once the question is raised, he will no longer be beautiful.In short, Venus and Mars, adulterers and prostitutes, have become bitter lovers with Director Sturluson, and they can't get along anyway.The same is true of his astronomy grades. His low grades always fly by thrillingly. In the words of seeing parents, your child's grades are stable and his performance is normal.

Professor Mansour sees Heimdall's old dislike, and feels similar to the professor of potions and the history of magic. It is worth mentioning that the professor of history of magic is gradually staying away from this team, because Heimdall's history of magic has grown since the beginning of the school. Improved significantly.The second-to-last and third-to-last personal grades have been adjusted, which makes the newly promoted astronomy professor feel embarrassed.

Therefore, as soon as Professor Mansour saw Heimdall, he especially liked to spray second-hand smoke on his face, expressing his "hate to the bone" for him.The professor often expresses emotion to Heimdall without shy away, "Mr. Strulusson, if you can devote one-tenth of your passion for black magic to astronomy, why not get Mars?"

I don’t know if it’s intentional, but Professor Mansour especially likes to talk about this topic in front of other professors—especially professors who are good at subjects in Heimdall, such as Nero Golden—which makes Heimdall very angry. Don't dare to come out, for fear of accidentally causing a chain reaction.

After finally getting out of class, Heimdall fled under the meaningful eyes of Professor Mansour. Carlo and others shook their heads sympathetically behind him, packed up their textbooks and left the classroom one by one.By the time they stepped into the cafeteria, Heimdall had already written a letter to Lacarini Jr.

When Rian hesitated between raspberry cake and chocolate custard, Leon savored the fresh mushrooms in the soup, and Heimdall put down his pen and stuffed the letter into the envelope.

Carlo gave up the urge to cut the juicy large piece of barbecue into small pieces, and directly put it into his mouth with a fork, "... finished?" He said vaguely.

"It's finished." Heimdall's hand lingered among the various meats. "Let Olar run again at night." Although the other party's letter stated a request that cannot be ignored, Heimdall chose to calmly let the other party see the facts. After all, the sun does not revolve around the Lacarlini family, let alone There is no sun at all in the mountains of Durmstrang.

"If I'm elected, I'll send someone to help you send letters and run errands." Bonasera was surprised again.

Heimdall's facial expression froze for a moment, less than a second.

Human adaptability is amazing. In just a few days, he has recovered from the brink of collapse to a normal life.Heimdall quickly adjusted to Bonasera's disappearance; to the back and forth of his lobbying; to the constant, virtually unconvincing rhetoric;

Heimdall sometimes reminds him that he should add some fresh content, directly or indirectly, to expand the simple lobbying into a conversation.

"Have you eaten yet?" Heimdall moved meaningfully.

"Eat well." Bonasera sat opposite Carlo.

"How was your speech prepared?" Caro asked Bonasera.

Bonasera gave a smug smile.

Mr. Jones has recently become a frequent visitor in the Toutian Auditorium, and he will not miss any speech with the nature of self-promotion and self-boasting, collecting information for the next issue of the school newspaper.

Carlo’s school newspaper was pushed out of the school by Heimdall, and now it can be bought in Kapok Ancient Town, but not all newsstands sell it, only Mrs. Pepper—that is, the store in which Heimdall has a stake— —It’s for sale there.

I heard that the sales are pretty good—of course, the good here can’t be compared with the real publications, and the residents of the small town are still very willing to learn about the situation in the German school, especially the election of the chairman of the student union, which has almost become a matter of participation by the whole town. topic.Even the mayor expressed concern.

As I said before, it was because of Heimdall's help that the school newspaper took the first step out of the school gate to face the society. For this reason, Bonasera, who was in Heimdall's honor, became the first colonel in the school. The elected representatives of the newspaper are well known by the townspeople.

"No. [-]" is often very advantageous. Even if No. [-] and No. [-] are beyond imagination, people always pay more attention to No. [-], and No. [-] gives people the deepest impression.

Therefore, other elected representatives and their supporters are dissatisfied. Bonasera is the weakest one in terms of strength and human resources. Compared with other elected representatives, Bonasera is a lonely person. Star, no one cares about it, and even a formal speech has not been held since the beginning of the school.

Caro sneered at these waves of condemnation with deep meaning. When he announced that he would interview the second interviewee in the near future, all the disharmony dissipated, and the representatives who had formed a group for potential purposes went their own way again.

Until now, Heimdall's joining Bonasera's camp has remained a secret. Although Bonasera has never concealed his actions, no one on campus thinks he will succeed.This speech was also held to make known to the whole school that Heimdall decided to stand in Bonasera's camp and wave the flag.

Now that he has become a helper, of course he must spare no effort to promote Bonasera. Only then did Heimdall approach Carlo and encourage him to start the interview plan for the election representative in advance, and let Bonasera become the No. 1.

Caro initially disliked Bonasera. In the eyes of Mr. Jones, Bonasera was a boastful person who had no real skills but loved to show himself.Relationships are pretty bad, and the problem is that he doesn't give a damn.He always has inexhaustible and inexhaustible energy, rushing to one thing with all his strength-maybe this matter has no value worthy of attention at all-but Bonasera believes that there must be , and rejoice over it.He always makes others dizzy, and he is dizzy in other people's suggestions.

In the end, Mr. Jones concluded for Bonasera that this person possessed unparalleled wisdom and unattainable stupidity at the same time. This is where the magic lies. When you think he is a wise man, his behavior is almost mentally retarded. When he was slapped by his previous judgment and became sober, he appeared in front of you as a wise man and despised your "sobriety".

"He is a profound person, and his inner world is beyond your comprehension." Carlo said to Heimdall after interviewing Bonasera.

Facing the exhausted little fat man, Heimdall patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

"You must not use common sense to compare him with him," Heimdall said. "I once asked him what a student body president is."

"What did he say?" The little fat man cheered up.

"He said that the president of the student union is the boss of all the students in the school."

"What did you say at that time?" The little fat man didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I said that the headmaster is the boss of the students in the school," Heimdall laughed, "but he said that the headmaster is the boss of the professors in the school. You see, he is still very clear, at least better than those who only know how to think about the future ’, the representative who didn’t mention personal interests at all, he just went for the goal of ‘the boss of the whole school’.”

Carlo pondered for a moment, then silently patted Heimdall on the shoulder to express his comfort.

Heimdall did not receive a reply at noon the next day, nor did he return to school at night—he left school at noon due to private matters, and he did not receive a reply from La Carlini Jr. until the third day, and it was written in his own handwriting. Owl is used.

This letter was obviously a response to the previous one sent by Heimdall. The content was not complicated. It asked Heimdall when he would be free in a gentle style, and thoughtfully said that the time and place could be decided by him.

Director Stulusong wrote back to tell him that he was free this Saturday, and the meeting place was chosen in a teahouse in the ancient town of Mumian.

After the letter was sent, Heimdall heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that a matter of concern had been resolved. In his concept, La Carlini Jr. was not an understanding wizard, and the previous letter sent by La Carlini Jr. was arbitrary. Judging by the content of the letter, he will not let it go easily, it seems that he is one-sided.

Just when Heimdall made a short confession for his prejudice, the little Lacarlini in the Italian Ministry of Magic stared blankly at the broomstick posters posted outside the Broomstick Management and Control Office. One of them remained silent for a long time.

The protagonist of the poster is a blond boy riding on a bright emerald broom overlooking the Emerald (Florence) at dusk. The picture changes from different angles, and the light golden hair flutters in the wind. The interlaced light and shadow make the boy's expression confusing. Two completely different temperaments, soft and hard, fuse after a fierce collision, just like this ancient city under the broom, which touches people's heartstrings strangely. Dazed to catch something.The lower right corner of the poster is marked with the signature of "Xingyun Flying Broom Manufacturing Company".

The sales of the Emerald series cloud broomsticks in Italy are gratifying, and one of the contributors is this poster. The pinnacle of the imagery greatly satisfies the vanity of Florentine wizards, and even the vanity of the whole of Italy.The beauty of the city of a hundred flowers in the poster is dazzling.

Little La Carlini suddenly realized that his current behavior was very stupid. Even if he stared through the poster, it would not help. The guy in the poster would not feel the slightest, and in the end he would only appear to be even more stupid.What's more, the mildly worded letter that doesn't look like me has already been sent, maybe that guy has already received it by now.

Little Lacarlini looked around quickly, and after making sure that he didn't attract attention, he quickly left there, deciding to get himself a drink to divert his attention.

A day ago, the former majesty had tasted the taste of being ignored, and his anger was high. Most of his anger came from himself, and a small part was obtained from Heimdall Strulusson.However, the former His Majesty did not admit this, and the personality cultivated by pampering repeatedly gave him instructions. His anger came from Sturluson and nothing else.

The reason why La Carlini Jr. was angry was because of the communication. The letter that Heimdall commented as "arbitrary" did not receive a response, and to a certain extent made La Carlini Jr. embarrassing, so he left anger.

The task of that letter was to give orders, and it clearly instructed Heimdall to go to a certain restaurant in a certain place in a certain country the next day, where Lacarini Jr. would have dinner and meet him.

Heimdall wrote back, making it clear that it couldn't be done, and hinting that he "made an appointment in advance".It didn't take long to write the letter, and it was written when Ryan was undecided which cake to eat first.

The content of the reply letter was only one line: I can't go, I need to make an appointment if I have something to do.

The implication is that I am too busy to enjoy life like you.

When this reply letter arrived, it happened to pass by the little La Carlini who was going out. The extremely confident former majesty went to the restaurant according to the time. Perhaps in his concept, he could not be rejected. It is conceivable that Of course he didn't wait for anyone.

Little La Carlini thought he had been let go, and flew into a rage. The poor restaurant owner watched him angrily push the door and leave, racking his brains to recall which step was not served well.

After returning to his residence, little Lacarini was sulking for a while, and picked up a quill to make a roaring letter to let the other party face up to his mistake. He gave him a good family background, and at the same time gave him a smart head extremely unfairly. It didn't take him much effort to understand the meaning behind the words, so he became angry again-the helplessness of a smart person.

That night, little Lacarlini, who gradually accepted the facts, realized that Heimdall Strulusson would not obey his orders; He flatters.

On the contrary, this time, I asked for something from him.

He tried his best to recall Heimdall's face, but he still couldn't overlap with the one on the poster. He gave up on the nitty-gritty, and the medals and trophies displayed in the Durmstrang glory window jumped out. Those lines seemed particularly shocking to him. Certificates of honor shine brightly on a velvet bracket that fades and darkens with the passing of time.They are all engraved with the surname from the same family without exception.

Little La Carlini vaguely realized that what "Sturluson" represented might not be as insignificant as he always thought, and might be far beyond expectations, so he forced himself to face it squarely.

On this very night, the softly worded letter was born.