HP's Foreign Land

The wind and snow that had been whistling for nearly ten days eased in the early morning of Saturday, and there were scattered snowflakes lazily floating in the sky.

Heimdall woke up disturbed by something wet, Bun pressing against his chest and licking his chin hopefully.Quickly suppressing the harshness caused by the early awakening, Heimdall patted Bread's buttocks and lifted the quilt out of bed.

Toffee, Little Eight Eyes, and the three animals who had rejoined the team looked ready to go, with round eyes and sparkling eyes.In front of the fireplace, the pod cat meowed over and fell asleep.Olar on the bird stand has just fallen asleep. In the dream, a large number of marsupial spiders are sometimes arranged in a herringbone and sometimes in a line during their escape.

Heimdall looked at them blankly for a moment, and just as he took a step, Xiao Ba graciously held his shirt and trousers, the thick school uniform on Toffee's head, and the meatball-like bun could not pull his cloak, I had to keep pushing the cloak forward with my small head, fighting against the friction caused by the carpet.

Heimdall was speechless for a moment, walked into the bathroom, stood in front of the sink, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and suspected that he was still in a dream.Immediately afterwards, his back suddenly sank—Heimdall hurriedly grabbed the edge of the basin, avoiding a bloody incident——Little Eight Eyes, who was already as big as a small suitcase, climbed onto his shoulders with a comb and towel aloft Come on, comb his hair considerately.After it pulled the second hair, Heimdall looked in the mirror and asked it to let him go with tears streaming down his face.

"What's going on with you?!" Heimdall rubbed his scalp and walked out of the bathroom.

This is not the first time, for three days in a row, I was woken up by them and courted by them.

"What is there in the pine forest that you are so excited about?!"

Yes, the three animals just wanted Heimdall to take them out for a walk earlier. The three animals found that Heimdall seemed a little unhappy, and turned into a little daughter-in-law again, looking at him with shining eyes.

Forget it, the weather is rarely peaceful today, let alone them, even I want to go out for a walk.Heimdall took the clothes they brought him and changed out of his pajamas.When he went out, he glanced at the pod cat and Olar, and saw that they were sleeping comfortably, so he closed the door lightly.

Toffee took the lead and ran downstairs, and Little Bread stood on Little Bayan's back, and Heimdall yelled like an old woman, "Slow down! Ouch! Look ahead! Be careful not to hit you! The forest is not Can run!" The portraits hanging on the wall chuckled, and the animal portraits were not far behind.

On the short way to the gate, Heimdall took out the magic mirror and said good morning to her boyfriend, which was a daily routine.Victor once told him to remember the morning "talking on the phone", but Heimdall didn't take it seriously. Once he forgot about it because he was chatting with other classmates, and his boyfriend showed up at the German school that afternoon. In the principal's office, Mr. Stuluson has never forgotten since then.

Heimdall took out the small pumpkin alarm clock in his clothes and looked at the time - since the pocket watch broke, he has been using a small alarm clock that is easy to carry around, and did not buy a new pocket watch - shouted a few times at the small mirror, and after a while, the fog The haze-like membrane rippled and faded away, and Victor's face appeared in the mirror.

After saying a few words of unnutritive nonsense, mostly the same sweet words—a daily routine and never getting tired of it—afterwards, the head of Strulusson changed the subject and flaunted incomparably, "There is a handsome guy who wants to invite you at noon. I eat!"

Master misunderstood.

"I was going to tell you about this," Victor said helplessly. "I can't make it in time to have dinner with you at noon today. It's a batter's birthday on our team. He is an old player. He treats people well at ordinary times. He is very courageous in speaking and doing things. The new players admire him very much. He treats the whole team to dinner. Coach Go with the team owner, I can't shirk..."

Director Stulusson blinked his eyes and laughed three times, "The 'handsome guy' we're talking about is not you, Krum, you don't have to be seated like this!"

What? !

The master's face immediately changed, but the subtle changes couldn't be seen in the mirror. He kept his composure, and said calmly, "Which handsome guy?"

"Little Lacarlini," said Heimdall. "Don't think about other things, just in terms of appearance, you have to admit that he is a handsome guy."

Victor did not deny it, "Why is he willing to condescend?" Lacarini Jr.'s personal style is very obvious, and Carlo and the others were quite surprised when they heard the news.

"I don't know either," Heimdall said after a while. "Perhaps they are older and more mature, and they know that interpersonal relationships need to be managed and developed by themselves, but they only know that inheritance means standing still."

"Be careful yourself." Victor thought of La Carlini's sneer at Sturluson, thinking that it would be impossible for Heimdall and La Carlini to establish a friendship, and La Carlini would never will ignore it.

Seemingly understanding what her boyfriend was thinking, Heimdall smiled slightly: "Got it."

Looking at Mr. Sturlusson, who was smiling sweetly in the mirror, the master pursed his lips, and said with deep eyes, "You should also be careful at school."

"what happened?"

"I don't think you will pay attention..." The master suddenly felt very melancholy. "Feng Er, who is in the same grade as you, always likes to stare at your face."

Protruding ears? "You mean Tanin? Staring at my face? Is there?"

"There's also the sixth-grade girl with a slightly bald forehead."

"...Rabach?"

"He's always looking at your ass!" The master gritted his teeth.

"..."

"There is also a sixth grader who keeps punctuating sentences in the right place when he speaks. He sounds a bit upside down, his face is very red, he never combs his hair, and he always likes to lean towards you when he talks to you..."

"Okay, stop talking, I understand what you mean." Heimdall couldn't help but laugh. "Don't you feel like you're like a soldier?"

The master sighed deeply, "I would rather think too much."

"Don't you have confidence in yourself, player Krum?" Heimdall smiled.

"If all this could be done with Quidditch, I think I'd be more confident."

"Don't you have confidence in me?" Heimdall asked again.

"I have no confidence in those stinky flies coveting you!" The master's expression was extremely vicious.

In the master's mind, men or women who have plans for Lige are suspicious, hideous, and ugly, even if those people are not ugly... that is impossible, they must be ugly!

"You are the only one who regards me as a treasure." Heimdall laughed. "Look, I don't know what you said, so you can rest assured." Immediately after I narrowed my eyes, the newspaper published the pornographic news about Contestant Krum again. It is said that some woman somewhere gave birth to Victor Children can call daddy.How many "illegitimate children" is this?Lord Krum seems to have a stallion tendency...

"I'm warning you, stay away from those horny men and women, or you'll be spoiled for choice!"

This time, the master is sweet.

"I'll go back soon." The old man said with a smile. "The only person who makes me hungry is you, and only you."

"Don't be crazy, go back early!" Heimdall yelled against the wind, watching their backs disappear into the shadows of the cascading trees, wrapped the cloak around his body tightly, and walked back towards the castle.

Toffee was still the first, and Xiaoba followed closely behind with the buns on his back. The scattered snowflakes no longer blocked the sight, and the thick snow was the biggest resistance during the run.The gray clouds were covered by pine leaves, hanging low and thick over the forest, as if they would burst at any moment.From time to time, rumbles of thunder came from deep in the clouds.

They shuttled through the dense forest, moving forward without stopping. They ran out of the pine forest and burrowed into a dense spruce. The hallucinations produced by magic and the stern warnings acting on the brain did not work on them, and the toffee rushed directly Too tall and stocky "walls".Just by stepping out, they will leave the range of Durmstrang, or ordinary students will not arrive here.

Without stopping, they ran forward again. This path was the best route they had studied for three days.Leaving the wall, Little Bread standing on Xiaoba's back raised his neck and howled excitedly. Toffee was driven into a frenzy by these immature roars, and the roar of the Chimera resounded through the forest. Like a lion's roar.

The continuous low bushes under the spruce in front suddenly had a commotion, snowflakes fluttered from the bushes, and as the toffees approached, the "shrubs" abandoned the no longer effective camouflage and rushed away scattered.

The little Baxue Heimdall yelled forcefully: "Boys, follow me!" In fact, he rushed up behind Toffee shouting and beating.

The terrified cries of the bushes carried on for miles.

The first shrub was thrown to the ground by Toffee. After a while, Xiaoba also succeeded. Little Bread also had his own battlefield. He knew how to use his strengths to avoid weaknesses, and he only looked for miniature shrubs that were about the same size as himself to cull.

These shrubs are new prey that Toffee found by accident while walking in the woods. After some teasing and anti-molesting, they found that the flesh of these shrubs was very delicious, so they missed it.To say they are shrubs is not the case. They look more like toads. Adults are about the size of an induction cooker. They carry a shrub-like camouflage on their backs. They often squat under tall trees for cover and feed on bark. They also eat young leaves from time to time, and occasionally dig the soil to find something.

The skin of these bush toads is white-gray, with irregularly shaped brown spots, covered by snow, which is difficult to identify with the naked eye, and coupled with the camouflage on their backs, they have lived here peacefully for centuries.Except for a dusk of a certain day decades ago, someone went deep into the woods and broke through the magic, which caused a huge loss to their group size. Toffees were the first wave of guests after that terrorist attack.Although not as destructive as the previous one, the fear effect created is consistent.

The bush toads fled in all directions in the snow. Behind them were three terrifying toad eaters, who were waving the sickle in their hands and grinning at them step by step. At this time, it became the biggest goal.

Toffee flicked his neck, and a dying bush toad was thrown into the air. Xiao Ba accurately caught it, and then continued to follow behind Toffee. After the bun was finally broken, the three of them had a clear division of labor and complemented each other.

When Toffee tossed the fifth bush toad, it heard a human voice. It stopped to listen, and found that it was indeed a human voice, which sounded very familiar.Toffee hesitated for a moment, and ran over following the sound, only to see a wizard trapped in a net tied to a tree trunk, hanging head-down in mid-air.

The wizard in the net was cursing loudly while fumbling for his wand. He couldn't find the place for a long time. The net dangled under his movements, and his hands had nowhere to focus, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

The cursing stopped abruptly, and the wizard found Toffee, Xiaoba and Little Bread who came running with Toffee, and they looked up at his foolishness with their necks up.Standing outside the net to watch wizards is a unique experience for them.

"I know you, you, or you, whoever you are, put me down!" The wizards in the net are actually known to everyone, Nero Golden, the new professor of black magic at the German School, gave them an order confidently , thinking that they will do what they say.

Of course the professor is whimsical.

The three animals continued to blink their eyes with innocent faces.

Little Bun licked the toad's blood on his paws, ran quietly behind Xiao Ba, jumped up, fell to the ground with a plop, and ate a mouthful of snow.Playing a sneak attack with the eight-eyed spider is really a bit self-defeating.

"I am your master's professor!" Gordon blew his beard and stared. "I know you can understand what I'm saying, don't pretend to be confused!"

The three animals looked bored and disappointed, turned around and walked to the road just now.

"Where are you going! Let me down!" Golden yelled through the net, seeing that they were ignoring him. "By the way, I remember your name, Peppermint!"

There was not even a single snort in response.

"No? Hard candy? Soft candy? Fruit candy? Chocolate candy..."

The three animals left early and disappeared.

His final date with La Carlini Jr. was in the middle of Midsummer Avenue, which was also the source of a side road, and the new restaurant was located at the intersection of the T-way.

The corner glass windows along the street are tall and wide, and you can see the heavy-colored furniture inside and the high and low shadow effects surrounded by screens.Bright orange lights and large flowers dotted the space, deepening the visual depth and creating a quiet and elegant dining atmosphere.A row of swan-shaped bronze goblets are placed on the window sill, which contain colorful candies the size of soybeans. On the candies, there are colorful small flags made of small wooden sticks and cloth strips. The restaurant’s signboard - Chili Swan is painted on the flags .

This is a chain restaurant, and I heard that it has a good reputation. On the day of returning to school, Rommel took Heimdall to eat at Chili Swan once.

Heimdall had a premonition when he decided on the meeting place with Lacarlini Jr., and his guess was correct. Except for the relatively high-end Chili Swan, there is no restaurant in Kapok Ancient Town that can do it.Little La Carlini must think so.

Walking along Zhongxia Avenue, you will pass many bright and bright small shops. They may not be grand enough, or even look cramped, but each one is colorful and dazzling.The post office in the town is also on this road. Its facade is not big, with cream-colored characters painted on the dark green signboard. On both sides of the door are pillars carved with owls and pegasus in relief.The post office is the most modest one on this road in terms of color.

Heimdall glanced at the small pumpkin alarm clock. There was still time before the appointed time, hesitating whether to go in and buy a postcard or two, when someone shouted his name across the street.

Heimdall looked back and saw Victor striding towards him.

"Oh," Heimdall made no secret of his surprise. "Where's the veteran batsman?"

"I eat faster." Victor said solemnly.

Heimdall stopped the urge to laugh, and pretended to say, "I'm really flattered that you value me so much," he said, holding his boyfriend's hand, with an affectionate expression on his face, "I'm so touched..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Victor gave him an angry look, but the corners of his lips were raised. "The reason why I gobbled up my goodbyes at the expense of my old friend and insisted on coming back here every weekend even though I was thousands of miles away has nothing to do with an Italian inviting a guy named Heimdal Strulusson to dinner , simply because I love the weather here."

Heimdall couldn't help laughing, the master leaned over to stop the mouth, and swallowed the laughter in his throat.