HP's Foreign Land

Heimdall handed the first page of the rush work list to the director of the broomstick research room, and asked him to check the signature. Once he wrote his name on it, the restraint magic on this list would take effect, which was equivalent to a plain written version If the head of the office violated even one inconspicuous detail on the list... Death is of course impossible, but it will make him suffer for a while.

In the wizarding world, signatures are to be taken with care.

Unexpectedly, the head of the broomstick research room frowned, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

"Is this the full set?" He glanced roughly, shook his head, returned the list to Heimdall, and said slightly angrily, "Don't fool me, I told you to give me the full set, and you can set the price as you like!"

"That's the whole set." Heimdall was puzzled.

"Impossible!" The director of the broomstick research room looked fierce. "underestimate me?"

Where is this all?Heimdall touched his nose in bewilderment, thought quickly, and asked tentatively, "Your laboratory has made a more complete set than this?"

"Of course! There are records to follow every time I go to the laboratory for testing," said the director. "The one you showed me is definitely not a complete set. I have read the past records. The items recorded on this one are definitely ordinary tests. The full set is much more expensive than this."

I dare to say that he is measured by the price... If I knew it, I would directly ask a sky-high price!Heimdall scratched the wall in his heart.

As if he was afraid that Heimdall would not believe it, the head of the laboratory revealed a record of their laboratory, and the price on it was indeed very impressive.Heimdall felt a little familiar, this...isn't the handwriting of Director Benson.

"Let's take a look, you wrote this, right?" Heimdall held up the list and walked up to Benson, followed by the head of the broomstick laboratory, as if he was afraid that Heimdall would destroy the evidence.

Benson glanced at it and nodded, "That's right, I wrote it." He pointed to the line that looked up [full set of broomstick inspection report + (B)] - B is Benson's initials, "This It is my own characteristic complete set. I remember that I told you before that almost every head of the laboratory will launch a unique test item. This complete set has a strong personal style and tendency. You Is it not established?"

Heimdall blinked. In fact, there are times when Director Strulusson wants to openly pretend.

From the content of this complete set, it can be seen that Benson's tendency is to prevent evil spells, which is his key testing item.There is a cabinet within a cabinet hidden in the wall cabinet in the broomstick research room, and one of the drawers is dedicated to storing the full set of reports.If Heimdall opened this drawer, many familiar names would pop out, such as Grindelwald, such as Rommel, such as Snow, such as old Stulusson, and other Stulus that he knew or did not know. Songs, and many other later famous people, some infamous, some famous...even Jolf's.

After figuring out the ins and outs, Heimdall silently took back the normal set, turned around and walked back to his desk—the footsteps seemed a little too brisk—and took the key from Hina, opened the drawer, and took out his own characteristic full set of reports: Feitian A full set of broom inspection reports + (R) - R is the initials of Rigg.In order to distinguish it from the previous Sturlussons, he simply personalized the brackets.

"Very well, I just said don't fool me." The head of the broomstick research room still thought that Heimdall was cheating on him.

"I still want to remind you," Heimdall vaccinated him. "The price is very expensive. There is no way around it. It was set at the beginning, and the predecessors did it this way." In fact, the price is only set now, and the price of the full set of special features of Mr. Benson left him a lot of confidence and room for development. .

The head of the broomstick research room is in a steady state.

Heimdall said again, "Maybe it won't be successful, and there may be mistakes... Please Haihan, I will do my best no matter what." Director Stulusson has never done this in front of outsiders before. They are all working behind closed doors for their own fun, so I am still a little nervous.

The head of the broomstick research room glared at King Kong again. He always misunderstood Heimdall and always thought that he was not caring for him.The head of the office was a bit frustrated with "I was sincerely looking to Mingyue, but Mingyue turned her back to her face".

"When will it start?" A little bit annoyed.

"Give me some more time, there's still wizard chess." Heimdall's strategy for dealing with him was not to confront him head-on.

He instructed Hina to place three small mirrors with a height of [-] centimeters next to the wizard chess board. The three mirrors were adjusted into a trapezoid without a back cover to align with the chess board. At the same time, Heimdall walked through the research room and came to In front of the bookcase on the wall directly opposite the door, I used my magic wand to seemingly randomly switch some of the books. When the last book with a pink cover fell back on the partition, the whole bookcase vibrated and moved to the left. A rectangular door opening at the rear was revealed.

This can be regarded as a mysterious small room in the experimental laboratory, and the alumni and other students who watched the fun here curiously probed their brains.

Heimdall blew on the tip of the wand, and the wand burst out with a "poof" of silver light, and a small ball of orange flame danced on the tip of the wand after the silver light disappeared.Everyone saw him walking into the doorway and raising his magic wand. In the next second, a thin blaze cut through the darkness like a scythe, and the light gushed out from the gap that suddenly widened, and the whole room suddenly became bright as day.

Everyone found that there was nothing in the room of five or six square meters, and there was no lighting facility except for an old chair and a triptych high screen placed in front of a wall.Then they saw a circle of protruding bricks on the wall near the roof - from below it looked like bricks with chiseled corners - and this protruding circle around the surrounding walls, forming a circle. The rings, the bright light is irradiated from these rings, and the firelight connects the rings to form a low wall of fire, continuously emitting light and heat.

All in all, it's a rather dull place with four walls and, miserly, not even a single window.

"Xina!" Heimdall yelled, and Papoulias, who stayed outside guarding his chessboard, saw a golden light flashing in the three small mirrors placed in front of the wizard's chessboard, and the gray covered the mirrors. The fluttering dirt is like ashes under the rain, washed away by the golden rain.

In Heimdall's place, the big mirror changes with the small mirror—the screen that was originally thought to be a mirror, and the image of Wizard Chess appeared in the mirror, and the image gradually changed from blurred to clear.Heimdall directed Hina to adjust the position of the mirror, and when everything was ready, he left the small room.

A group of visitors moved outside with a clatter, and everyone became more and more curious about what he was going to do and how he would do it.

Heimdall casually took out a piece of parchment from the desk, on which a chess board and chess pieces were drawn, and a knowledgeable person would be able to spot it as a chess record at a glance.He enlarged and adjusted the parchment according to the size of the chessboard, then waved his magic wand on the parchment a few times, muttering something in his mouth, the chessboard on the paper slowly emerged, swaying like dehydrated duckweed .At this time, if you look down from above, you won't find anything, but from a certain angle from the side, all the pictures are like a layer of carpet floating on the paper.If you look at it from another angle, looking from the side parallel to the picture, you can only see one line hanging on the other.

Wizard chess lovers are no strangers to this scene, but those who are not familiar with it feel extremely novel. Some children in the lower grades are whispering and discussing.

Heimdall commanded the pictures to keep rising, moved them to the top of the chessboard, aimed at the positions of the four corners, and lowered the chessboard made of ink, which quickly disappeared on the chessboard.Before everyone could see what was going on, Heimdall walked towards the small room with the parchment with a few lines left blank.

The students looked at each other for a moment, then quickly followed.

"Bring the broom," Heimdall called from the door of the small room.

Under the surveillance of Angry King Kong, the staff of the broomstick research room actively responded.

Heimdall rolled up his sleeves and sat down in front of the triptych mirror, with the brooms piled up in front of him.He put the parchment on the side, picked up the work of the director of the broomstick research office with the huge words "room director" written on the outer packaging, and removed the wrapping paper in threes and fives.The head of the room stood aside and stared at him, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw his actions.Even though I had full confidence in myself, I couldn't help being a little nervous at the critical moment.

"Hey, diamond paint, olive tail, copper feet, streamlined, looks good." Heimdall muttered casually.

The head of the room suddenly looked pale.

The test report flew up, and the dedicated multicolored feather pen stood above the report ready to go.

The room chief swallowed.

"Then let's start." Heimdall put on the monocular magnifying glass again, tapped his wand on the parchment beside him, and the wizard chess in the mirror started to move by itself. At the same time, the wizard chess moved on the blank parchment The movement trajectory of a chess piece gradually shows the corresponding lines, and the chess record returns to the paper bit by bit in its own way.

Heimdall looked at the situation on the mirror in silence for a while, then lowered his head to inspect the outside of the broomstick in his hand, including the handle—whether the length meets the specifications, the degree of polishing, the angle of the bend, etc.; Whether the size and size exceed the standard, etc.; the tail of the broom—what kind of wood is used, the overall shape, whether there is any deviation in the installation, etc.; the rope that binds the tail—what kind of material, how to tie it, etc.; Observe the monitor for abnormal conditions.

The colorful quill pen recorded every judgment of Heimdall, and the room was quiet, and everyone held their breath in unison.The whole room could hear Heimdall's muttering, the flicking of the broom's tail, and the rubbing of the pen tip on the paper.

Victor smiled and looked at Heimdall, who was immersed in his work, and appreciated his work attitude from being unconcerned to being indifferent to others. Even though this insolence would sometimes be reflected in himself, the master still looked satisfied.This kind of demeanor made some people feel uncomfortable for a moment, so I won't name and gossip here.

Talking to himself for about four to ten minutes, Heimdall raised his eyes and looked around, trying to find something from behind the onlookers. The head of the broomstick research room was more active than the master, and hurriedly asked, "What tools do you need?"

"Chair."

The head of the room used his brute strength to fight through the crowd, found the worn-out chair, and put it beside Heimdall. Heimdall thanked him, stood up and stretched himself on the chair, and sat on the floor for a long time. Butt hurts.

The head of the room immediately dropped his face, with a feeling of being wrong, it turned out to be for sitting.

After watching the unfinished wizard chess fight for a while - I specially found a game that took a long time to slash each other, and took a break, Heimdall used the magic spell to levitate the broom in front of him.

"The following is the characteristic part of the complete set of characteristics." Heimdall said to the room chief.

Of course it's not for showing off... Maybe there are some factors in this aspect, but the main purpose of Director Strulusson is to remind the other party that the test for adding money is now starting, don't think that he missed this part because he was not focused. Cut corners.

Director Sturluson was too worried, the director of the broomstick research room kept his eyes open for even a thousandth of a second from beginning to end, almost staring him out of the hole.If he hadn't known about this man's hobbies, the master would have almost blacklisted him.

Heimdall suspended the broom and stood up. The head of the room looked expectant, and the other onlookers couldn't help leaning forward slightly, showing their concentration.

"I solemnly swear that this is just a broomstick inspection. I will respect the broommaker and complete this inspection with my best ability and with reverence..." Heimdall chanted a broomstick demolition referring to the cane dismantling declaration declaration.

The head of the broomstick research room didn't react at first, but it became more and more strange, until someone pushed him from behind and said, "Hey, I said, he wants to dismantle your broom."

The director's face twitched, and he took back the steps he had just taken. They signed an agreement, and the future of the broom has been handed over to Stulusson. As long as he can produce a specific test report, he will be considered It's okay to blow a broom into powder.

Consciousness is generally one thing, and inner impulse is another. The expression on the head of the room is unpredictable.

"Let me see how you do it." Heimdall's wand quickly swept from the broom handle to the end of the broom. The broom made multiple cracking sounds, sometimes crisp, sometimes dull, long and short, loud and soft, each sound turned into a dull thunder, blasting into the heart of a certain room chief, making his heart skip a beat , fidgeting.

The ropes binding the broomsticks were separated first, and the copper wire soaked in the magic plant sap covering the knot was loosened in circles, and then turned into the original ball of thread, flying aside under Heimdall's command; Then, the knots of the rope were automatically pulled apart, and they also turned into a ball of rope and flew to the side to stand by; at this time, the unbound tail branches began to spread out one by one irregularly; The magic coil also came loose.In order to prevent possible self-defense explosions, Heimdall's wand never left the tail. When the defensive magic that may cause self-explosion caused the broom to vibrate violently, he resolutely used the cleanest defensive magic that can destroy all levels of broomsticks. A sharp broken spell, the entire broom suddenly stopped shaking under the force of the broken spell, the branches scattered in the air, leaving only a solitary handle and the axis curled into the handle for self-protection.

The parts of the broom are suspended in mid-air, with Heimdall as the center and surrounding it, forming a strange scene like the rotation of planets in the Milky Way.

Many students were amazed, Benson nodded again and again, more and more sure of how discerning he was back then.

The master might be masturbating about something, the meaningful smile on his face showed a bit of obscenity, and Duncan, who wanted to talk to him, decided not to bother him for the time being.The master turned his eyes away from Heimdall, and collided with the little Lacarlini who was diagonally across. The expressions of both of them became indifferent at that moment, and they turned their eyes away almost at the same moment.

"I think I may need to lie down for a while..." the head of the broomstick research room said weakly, and the attentive staff went to help him, but he refused again.

The following time is a bit boring for onlookers. Heimdall uses a ruler to measure the length of each branch, check their thickness, and even their wood grain.Then it was his turn to bind the rope at the end of the broom. He took out a bottle of potion that would emit a pungent smell and continuously emit blue gas to fumigate the rope and copper wire, and observe their changes. These were recorded by a quill pen, and so on. After this, use clean water mixed with some kind of potion to clean the copper wire and rope.The copper wire and rope turned into balls of thread again and floated back to their original positions.The magic coils used internally belong to off-the-shelf products and are not within the scope of his detection. This is under the jurisdiction of the monitoring agency of the government department.

"Xina, I'm thirsty." Chief Sturluson yelled at the door.

It was Victor who came over with a water glass, fed Heimdall with water, and carefully wiped his face with a handkerchief. Chief Stuluson pecked the master's cheeks twice.

Victor backed away, and Heimdall pushed aside the large and small "planets" and came to the broomstick.

The key part below is not the handle, but the pivot that curls into the inside of the handle.The axis of the broomstick is the soul of the broom, which is equivalent to the engine of a car. It includes large and small devices such as brakes, propellers, balance devices, and built-in direction sensors. The quality of the axis directly affects a Take the broom to fly or sweep the street.

The design of the broomstick is changing with each passing day, just like the direction sensor. The broom compass was installed externally, but now it is directly installed inside. This speed of development... If Xingyun hadn’t given him two for nothing every year, Heimdall would still be using the original broomstick. A broomstick with no external compass installed.

However, sometimes magic products are like Muggle high-tech, the more complex the design and the finer the device, the more problems there will be.

When Heimdall pointed the wand at the end of the handle, he heard the head of the broomstick research room gasp. His painstaking efforts are understandable.

Heimdall turned around and gave him a comforting smile, "I won't take your axis apart."

The head of the room breathed a sigh of relief, but then thought about how to do it without taking it apart?This has been almost disassembled into raw materials.

Heimdall used partial invisibility magic on the handle, and the unactivated axis showed its original shape from the thin wooden pole. It looked so huge, like an ellipse entangled by lively star particles that kept jumping around. The light penetrates from the pole, forming a huge cocoon-shaped light group lying sideways. The light after detaching from the pole is a bit dazzling. Everyone can't help but squint their eyes. It is impossible to see its internal structure clearly with the naked eye.

Heimdall copied it, pulled its twin brother (or sister?) from the handle, lifted the partial invisibility of the handle, and the light cluster around the handle quickly disappeared, returning to silence.

"Your ambition is not small." Heimdall sighed to the head of the room. "Look at what I've seen. Thrusters, balancers, braking devices, anti-vibration devices, safety isolation belts, built-in direction recognition, anti-collision and stagnation guides... oh, and anti-theft self-explosion, huh? This What is it?"

Heimdall tapped those devices one by one through the monocular magnifying glass, and the head of the broomstick research room resignedly shook his head under his accurate identification.The other members of the laboratory couldn't help being awe-inspiring, put away the last bit of contempt, and no longer dared to regard the director of the experimental laboratory as the second generation of officials who depended on their father for their position.

It was rare that Heimdall couldn’t recognize it, and the room manager said triumphantly, “That’s an inverted flying device invented by myself.”

"Flying upside down is a skill." Heimdall reminded him.Sir can fly upside down, and is one of the very few wizards in the world who can fly upside down on a broomstick.

"I know," the room chief shook his head. "But you can't erase the desire of ordinary people to fly upside down, it can be realized through my device." The exaggerated tone is like a self-talking and boastful shopping guide in direct TV sales.

"I understand your ambition." Heimdall tried to maintain an objective and fair attitude. As the head of the experimental research laboratory, he could not be biased. "Then let's do a simulated experiment. It will save me dismantling the axis completely. What do you think?"

"Simulation experiment?" The head of the room was a little at a loss.

Benson explained to him, "It is to simulate various climatic environments and test the performance of the broomstick in them."

"Why haven't I heard of it?" said the room chief.

"Because I haven't done much work for your lab," Heimdall shrugged. "Originally, the simulation experiments were carried out in the North Tower. Since the North Tower was converted back to the seventh-grade dormitory, this test has been interrupted."

"Can you do it now?" the room chief asked worriedly.

"It's in this room." Heimdall nodded.

Just as the head of the office was about to make a decision, he suddenly thought of something, "...do I need to add more money?"

"No need," Heimdall said regretfully. "This is a full set of characteristics that belong to me."

The head of the room smiled, "Then let's start quickly." He was in a hurry again.

"After I've tested the other brooms together, I'll do a mock test together—"

"No need." Someone stepped forward to stop Heimdall, and all the members of the broomstick research room came out one after another and picked up their broomsticks.

"What's the matter with you?" The head of the room stared like a rainbow, and those room members bowed their heads red-faced and remained silent. After a while, one person came up as a representative and confessed their decision-convinced.

"We were wrong, Chief." The room members apologized awkwardly, with a humble attitude.

The head of the room immediately put his hands on his hips and laughed arrogantly, "I just frightened you to such a degree by playing casually, you are still young!"

Those room members didn't dare to make a sound anymore, their faces were almost pressed to their chests.

Heimdall noticed the bloodshot eyes, the blue eyes and the lingering tiredness between the brows and eyes of the room chief, and couldn't help but smile.

"Should the experiment continue?" Heimdall asked.

"Nonsense!" The room chief gave Heimdall a blank look, "I paid the money!"

Heimdall walked to the handle, pulled it from the tail to the head of the handle in the opposite direction in the direction of the original wand stroke, and said, "Thank you, the test is complete, and it is back to normal."

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, the broomstick assembled itself at an extremely fast speed, the axis suddenly radiated a circle of light, and came out from the handle; each branch gathered in a circle centered on the front end like a peacock spreading its tail. together, wrapped around the end of the handle; the magic coil drilled into the inside for the first binding; Heimdall, who was always ready, aimed at the moment to re-intensify the defensive spell; An olive with one of its small pointed ends cut off; the rope followed closely behind, scattered around the outside of the branch and tied tightly, and the beautiful knot was tied; the reddish copper wire was wound up tightly to tie the knot Wrap it tightly and buckle it tight.

The whole process took less than ten seconds, and a brand new streamlined diamond lacquered broom appeared in front of everyone again.

The applause sounded, and Heimdall was startled by the sudden applause, calmed down quickly, and bowed with a smile.

The master brought him another drink, and Heimdall gnawed on the master's cheek twice, and the master grabbed his chin and sucked it twice on the small mouth, which caused a burst of whistles one after another.

After drinking the drink, he sat in front of the big mirror and asked Xina to replay the previous game for him, and recorded every event by himself. Papoulias sat beside him and asked for advice humbly.

"Like Wizard Chess?" Heimdall said.

"I like it, I like to study the magic artifacts I'm interested in." Papoulias rubbed his head embarrassedly.

"What are you going to do if I say I want you to come to the laboratory?"

Papoulias thought he heard it wrong, until he saw Heimdall's expression clearly, he swallowed, "I don't know..."

The director of the Wizard Chess Research Office has several levels, and I believe they know more about the interior of the research room than Heimdall——Papoulias' heads-up was acquiesced by students other than the director.And that room chief will be squeezed out this time in eighty or nine out of ten cases.Papoulias's hesitation is inevitable. Compared with a research assistant, the head of a room is not in the same breath.

Heimdall felt that he was really rash, so he stopped there.The seemingly understated sentence caused Papoulias to be confused, the third grade was tangled up, and he was even more tangled up...why there is no more text?

"Rig." Carlo squeezed beside him.

Heimdall turned his head, "get out of class is over?"

"When I came here just now, I heard discussions outside," Carlo exhaled, and took the drink Heimdall handed him and drank it down in one gulp. "Kane went to apply for a ring with the principal. He wants to compete with you in the wand test. The principal seems to agree."

"Why didn't I receive the notification? I brought the wand here!" The dissatisfied remarks came from the head of the wand research department who had been watching for a long time. He was gearing up to compete with other heads hidden in the crowd. Grab the qualifications for the next round of testing.

The head of the broomstick research room suddenly realized, no wonder he felt familiar with the voice that Sturlusson was going to dismantle the broom just now, it was him.