HP's Foreign Land

However, what happened later was unexpected, and the room chief couldn't stop the car a little bit.

Kane muttered to himself, "I didn't break—" but in exchange for more violent accusations from the head of the wand research room, the former chairman and former vice-chairman on the stage couldn't help but frowned because of his aggressiveness. Frowning, the loyal follower looked back and forth in bewilderment.

"...What's the difference between breaking it with your hands?!" Maybe the head of the department ate too much red meat for dinner or added too much chicken blood, and he seemed extremely excited.The way he glared at Kane was very fierce, like a werewolf on a full moon night. If he had such abundant hair as a werewolf, it would be all fluffed up at this moment.

"... It's the funniest thing for someone like you to be selected into the experimental laboratory. Haha, you're such a capable director...I don't think your laboratory is very good, what kind of experimental laboratory? , I really treat myself like an onion, bullshit—” He twitched the corners of his lips in disgust, and sneered, his whole face flushed with excitement, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and strong malice rushed over his face, which made people Can not ignore.

The staff in the wand research room were stunned, staring at their head with gaping mouths. The next culprits had no intention of gloating at all, and they didn't dare to look at Heimdall's expression sitting on the sofa chair.

Drank too much……

Dias and Tanestam glanced at each other and agreed with each other's guesses. At the same time, they were surprised that this man dared to drink heavily on such an occasion.

Director Sturluson jumped up, walked in front of the head of the wand research room in three steps at a time, and pulled Kane away from him who was so scolded that he couldn't hold his head up.This time Kane was very obedient and let Heimdall "at the mercy" of himself, which has never happened since the beginning of school.

"Very good!" said Heimdall. "You not only insulted my lab members, but also our lab, obliterated the achievements of predecessors, and denied the existence value of our lab. Congratulations, your wand is ruined. But please see clearly! Heimdall took the broken wand from Kane, which was only connected by a piece of wood, and shook it in front of the head of the wand research room, almost poking it into the other's eye.

The head of the wand research room yelled and backed away, and Heimdall pretended to apologize, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." They all said the truth after drinking, and as far as he observed, the head was not insane, he knew that he What he was doing, he was venting his dissatisfaction openly with the help of alcohol.I believe that he will just lose this memory afterwards, put everything on alcohol, and wipe it all out by himself.

"What were you looking at just now! Or were you absconding when my staff was testing the wand? Dreaming of breaking the wand with your hands?" There was a slight laugh from the audience, but the expressions of the staff in the wand research room were Uglier than crying.

Heimdall raised the broken wand again, "This is due to the internal burst of the wand core caused by uneven force, which caused the wand body to break. Can the two be confused? You can break it with your hands. Let me see!"

The head of the wand research room blushed, and the hiccup that he had endured for a long time finally spewed out of his body the moment he opened his mouth next time.It was a long and loud belch, and everyone on the stage waved away the bad smell of alcohol.

This is a serious miscalculation. The head of the wand research room may want to win Heimdall's favor by making Kane look ugly. The success set off by failure is even more brilliant.It's a pity that Cheng also lost alcohol to alcohol. Alcohol strengthened his courage and made him speak freely.Who can guarantee that he just made a slip of the tongue, not from the bottom of his heart?Probably even the head of the wand research room couldn't tell.

For a long period of time that followed, the room chief's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.He was also sober.

Heimdall turned to look at Kane, Kane shrunk his neck under his sharp gaze, suddenly felt at a loss for the situation in front of him, the stage and the audience were confused into a motley light and shadow in his eyes, and various voices intertwined in his ears, Most of the eyes cast on me are full of doubts and an indifferent mentality of watching the show...

what am i doing?

The broken wand reappeared in the field of vision, Kane's pupils could not help constricting violently, and his eyes turned slightly, he was avoiding it.

"Look at me!" Heimdall's voice was like thunder, breaking through all the noises, reaching deep in his mind.Kane suddenly came back to his senses, and Heimdall's eyes met. Kane couldn't see any emotion on his face.

"Tell me, the composition of the rod core."

Kane showed a surprised expression, and he came back to his senses under the stimulation of Heimdall's persistent eyes. He hesitated for a moment, and said with difficulty, "Ah...um...it's broken..."

"Don't worry about that, tell me the composition of the core." Heimdall asked again.

Although the audience in the audience didn't understand how it suddenly became a question and answer between the two sides of the ring, it didn't affect their determination to continue watching.

"It's too late for me..." Kane finally chose to face it squarely.

"How could it be too late?" Heimdall didn't let him go. "The core of the staff oscillates and bursts, and there will be bright light before the explosion, which is a warning. Then let me ask another question, what color is the light of the explosion?"

Kane opened his mouth slightly, looking a little flustered, his knuckles turned white as he clung to the wizard robe with his fingers. "I...I...please wait...I'll think about it..." I couldn't help but groped towards the pocket, and a small part of the cover of the book was exposed from the top edge of the pocket.

"Did you still bring your notebook with you during the exam? What about after work? Also bring a book to look up?"

Kane was taken aback by Heimdall's merciless scolding. Heimdall winked at the junior follower. The junior follower looked at Kane. The latter didn't respond. The junior follower couldn't bear it. Seeing Heimdall's gaze, he tiptoedly took the notebook out of Kane's pocket, and carefully shrank it aside.

"The light from the explosion can't tell? Are you still flipping through the notebook? Can you still do live synchronization with that broken notebook?"

Kane gritted his teeth under Heimdall's ridicule, "It's green... yes, I remembered, it's green! From deep to light green!" Kane's face lit up.

"So, tell me now, what is the material of the wand core?" Heimdall said calmly.

"Magic plants!" Kane was categorical, and his excitement was beyond words.

"you sure?"

"I'm sure."

"Write down your answer." Heimdall stopped paying attention to Kane and turned to Tanestam. "Did you hear that?"

"Yes." Tanestam nodded.

On Kane's answer sheet, the place to fill in the first answer was immediately sealed, which meant that it could not be altered.

"The warning light can bring out a lot of information. It is true that green is a magic plant, but you also said that it is green from deep to light, so it also represents more possibilities. Maybe it has been soaked in plant medicines, such as amphora, The juice extracted from plants such as holly, crab claw orchid can improve the penetrability of the core of the magic plant. After soaking in these extracts, the light produced by the core when it explodes is different in shades; It is a double plant core, but it should be reminded that if the mixed core is mixed with some substance of magical creatures, then it will not appear green; the last possibility is the repaired core. But according to me Regarding the understanding of the room chief, the last possibility is unlikely."

Kane blinked in disbelief, is he... is he teaching himself?Kane shook his head, trying to clear up his chaotic thoughts, but to no avail.

"...I, I don't know, this is not written in the notebook." Kane murmured in a daze.

"That book was written earlier, and I forgot to add it after a long time. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have a chance to remember that there is another book like that." Heimdall said lightly, as if talking to himself.

Kane was stunned for a moment, indescribable confusion and panic appeared between his brows and eyes, until it spread to his entire face.

"Do you want to revise the score?" Dias joked.

"He broke his wand, this round I get ten points, and the next round starts with me, isn't that the case?" Heimdall asked.

Dias was sprinkled with ashes and shrugged, "Of course."

Heimdall said: "I'm not so dismissive." He was just very annoyed at the one who just used Kane to criticize and criticize and play freely. Anyway, no matter how bad Kane is, it is also an internal problem of the experimental laboratory. No one else - especially the head of his wand research room - can dictate, and anyone who interferes with his internal affairs will bear the consequences! (PS: pull it out and flick the penis!!!)

The head of the wand research room shook off the staff who approached and walked off the stage.

"You just, just, look at it." The test product providers who came on stage next kept their attitudes extremely low, even a little trembling.

"What's the topic?" Heimdall asked.

"Material of the rod body." Tanestam glanced at it.

Dias told Kane to turn around to prevent him from glancing at the clues.

Heimdall picked up the wand and sniffed it, observing its color against the light. When his wand pierced the body of the test object like a knife, the owner of the test object trembled, as if the wand had pierced into his body inside.

"It's very interesting." Heimdall smiled at him, and the smile of the owner of the test item was trembling.

Heimdall wrote the answers on the answer sheet, and of course, the section was immediately blacked out and locked.

When it was Kane's turn, Kane made a decision, "He, I mean Sturlusson, well, Chief Sturlusson doesn't have to turn around."

Dias and Tanestam both looked at Heimdall.

"Are you sure?" Heimdall said.

Kane nodded uncomfortably, and there seemed to be hope in his eyes.

"But I don't want to watch." Heimdall turned his back to everyone.

He said he was not a lenient man.

Kane's shallow smile froze on his face, and the sixth-year brother shook his head in the audience, as if disappointed.

Somewhat similar to the previous wand testing situation, two testing product providers chose to abstain during the testing process.The five wands are reduced to three, in other words the third is the last one.

Tanestam looked directly at the bottom of the note and announced the last test question.As expected, it is still the core of the rod, the difference is that this time it is required to report the full content of the material of the core of the rod.

This time Kane went first, and Heimdall turned his back as usual.

Occasionally, there would be a strange sound or two, and the audience in the audience also exclaimed twice, Heimdall's eyes swept from left to right and then from right to left, indifferent to everything behind him.After that, he found a way to pass the time. He found that the little follower was always peeping at him—when he thought he couldn't see, there was no romantic reason in it, it was pure curiosity, it was a The lower grades peep at a certain senior grade, maybe this senior grade has something worthy of attention.

Thinking of this, Heimdall laughed, and met the little follower's eyes, no longer pretending to be ignorant, which shocked the boy.

Duncan in the audience touched Victor's arm, fearing that the world would not be chaotic again, "Hey, look, is he hooking up? You tell Rigg to calm down, and you have to look at him, like that A little boy who has never seen the world is particularly easy to be hooked, and it will only be you who will worry."

"Do you think that everyone releases male hormones all the time like you?!" Victor gave him a blank look, and it felt very fake to say these words from Duncan Orville's mouth.

"How dare you say you don't care?" Duncan countered sharply.

"It's two different things!" Victor seemed to be in balance.

At this moment, Kane's test was declared over, Heimdall turned around, and the little follower couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Heimdall took the wand from Dias, and Tanestam emphasized it three times before Kane reluctantly turned around. Before that, he looked at Heimdall expectantly, and Heimdall didn't care about it at all. Impressed.

Heimdall put the wand under his nose and sniffed it as before, held it up high, let the light fill its whole body, and admired the brilliant light spots turning into a silver-white line to outline its outline.

"Can I ask for help?" Heimdall asked Tanestam.

Tanestam responded quickly, "I can only find one person on the stage."

"Come here, please." Heimdall beckoned.

The little follower looked around, then pointed at himself.

Heimdall nodded.

The little follower collected himself and walked over.

Heimdall told him to hand the book to Tanestam, and let him grasp the ends of his wand.

"Don't be nervous, you've seen it too, even if it explodes inside, no one will be hurt." The little follower relaxed, but Heimdall's next words made him completely flustered. "The premise is that there is protection from the body of the rod. If the core of the rod is pulled out by me, it will be hard to say."

As these words fell to the ground, the partial invisibility magic showed its effect, and the little follower opened his mouth wide in surprise. This was the first time he saw the inside of the wand.

"Oh, this, this..." the little minion screamed at Heimdall.

"Be quiet, please?"

The little follower pursed his lips and nodded.

"Good boy." After Heimdall praised, the wand pierced in from the side of the wand. The little follower felt the wand in his hand tremble suddenly. With a cry of surprise, he pulled back the wand that had suddenly jumped out.

"Stand firm." The tip of Heimdall's wand was still stimulating the core of the wand, and the core of the wand showed great repulsion after external stimulation.It's like lying on the operating table and undergoing some kind of surgery. The feeling is that it is not a last resort, and no one wants to try it.

"I'm sorry." The little follower increased his strength, and nodded with Heimdall when he was ready.

Heimdall unhurriedly withdrew his wand, and the flickering core of the wand suddenly dimmed and turned gray until the partial invisibility was revoked, and the wand body covered it again.

"It's, it's over?" The little follower looked disappointed.

Heimdall smiled, "Take this wand and point it at me." He came across from the boy, about six steps away.

"Is it possible?" The little follower asked uncertainly.

"If you hit me with this wand, I'll blow you to pieces."

The little follower changed his face.He held the end of his wand in a pose that he thought was perfect.The legs are separated front and back, the knees of the front leg are slightly bent, the center of gravity of the body is fully pressed on the front leg, and the rear leg is leaned forward.The hand holding the wand is extended horizontally forward, the left hand is on the hip, the head is raised and the chest is raised, the gaze is turned up, and falls on the chandelier diagonally above.

This is the pose that many famous figures like to pose in portraits. It is said that such body curves are full of masculine and fearless knight demeanor. Ancient wizards always pose in this pose before a duel.

"I hope you can persist until the end." Heimdall said again. "If you dare to move, I will blow you to pieces."

The little follower burst into tears, "I, I changed my mind, can I change to something more ordinary?"

"No," Heimdall ruthlessly denied. "Because I've already started."

The silver light net sprayed out from the tip of Heimdall's wand, and turned into a straight line of light that shot into the tip of the No. [-] test object. The No. [-] test object shook violently, even stronger than before, and the little follower spent a lot of time. It took strength to keep the wand in his hand instead of flying out the first time.

The silver light stayed between the two magic wands for a while, until the shaking of test object No. [-] changed from intense to moderate, and then completely subsided.

This process made the little follower drenched in sweat. He remembered Heimdall's warning and didn't move a single step. Although his arm had lost all feeling, but...he didn't want to become scum.

Heimdall was also quite surprised that he could persist. The establishment of this connection will make the hands of the person holding the wand tremble until the five fingers are paralyzed. It is an uncomfortable process. I am used to it. Tortured, Heimdall looked at him with admiration.

"Let me see your face, dear." As Heimdall's words fell to the ground, the light emitted from the tip of his wand suddenly expanded into a ball, and then scattered suddenly, turning into a blurred outline. A creature formed of light, the creature and the light are intertwined, and under the command of Heimdall, it rushes out along the light connected by the two, and goes straight to the opposite wand.

"Don't be afraid! It won't hurt you!" Heimdall was afraid to let go of the boy, but the boy screamed out of joy.

"Oh, my god, my god, is this a Thestral? Is it a Thestral? I've only seen it in books!" The boy couldn't control himself with excitement, his face flushed red.

"With good eyesight, I recognized the Thestral immediately." Heimdall agreed with his guess, and the boy was pleasantly surprised.

"It's unbelievable that you can get a Thestral out of your wand?!"

The Thestrals of Light melted and shrunk before approaching the opponent's wand, and followed the light into the tip of the opponent's wand.

"Hold it tightly, there may be a little vibration." Heimdall reminded.

"Can I use two hands?" Before the boy finished speaking, the wand shook violently as if an earthquake had occurred. The boy ignored Heimdall's answer and held it tightly with both hands.

The trembling process was fleeting, and under the surprised gaze of the boy, thestrals appeared before everyone's eyes again, and what everyone didn't expect was that there was something right behind them.It has a dazzling and gorgeous figure, it flew around the little follower, and brought out a circle of thin flames in the air, and the golden and red halo swam around it, hooking all Human attention, almost everyone's eyes are following it.

"My God, my God..." The boy's gaze followed the bird as it flew.

"Good job, baby, you are really great. Look at this dizzy phoenix, it has been fascinated by you, and it has forgotten how to get back." Heimdall gently stroked his wand with his left hand, "Okay, you can come back."

The Thestrals of Light shattered with a bang, and dots of light fell back onto the light. The bird that was still circling in the air stopped hesitantly, flapped its wings in a lonely way, and docilely fell back into the light and retracted into the magic wand. .

The connection channel was cancelled, and the silver light suddenly shrunk, broke, and disappeared in the background.

There was silence for about five seconds, followed by thunderous applause.

Heimdall drew the answer sheet, and the colorful quills danced lightly on the paper.

After the detection was over, the audience applauded endlessly.

"Wand detection is really cool!" the little follower said to Heimdall with bright eyes. "The experimental laboratory is so handsome!" There was an expression of admiration on his face. "You are so handsome!"

Under the supervision of Tanestam and Dias, the three test product providers checked the answers to the two papers. The results have not yet been announced, but Kane walked up to Heimdall first, and he held out his hand.

"I'm sorry, Chief, and congratulations."

Heimdall looked at the hand blankly, and Kane withdrew it awkwardly.

"I don't need your congratulations, because this is an inevitable result." Heimdall pointed out bluntly. "I don't accept your apology either, because my tolerance is not as big as many people think."

"I know it's awkward for me to do this, I just want to prove myself." Kane hurriedly explained, trying to rationalize all the paranoia of eager for quick success.

"I don't think you understand where you went wrong," Heimdall thought, wondering if he'd come to his senses after such a fight. "Maybe you still think you're right."

Kane said nothing.

Heimdall said: "I have sent you an order to leave the room before, but unfortunately I have not received a response from you. This is really once and for all."

Heimdall took back the notebook from Tanestam, "This is the property of the laboratory, and I will take it back now."

Kane licked Interfering's lips, "This book, I mean he belongs, doesn't it..."

"It belongs to Grindelwald," Heimdall told him.

Kane heard his heart rate return to normal.

"But I wrote the content."

Meanwhile, Dias declared Heimdall's victory on the spot.

There was another burst of applause.

Kane's pale face gradually became numb amidst the blissful din.

"I'm sorry, sir." Heimdall said to him very seriously. "You are fired."

Heimdall left him behind, without looking at him again, turned and walked to the edge of the stage, looking down at the audience.The people in the audience couldn't help but silence because of his serious demeanor, and the applause changed from crackling to sparse, and then stopped completely.

"I, the head of the experimental laboratory, Heimdall Strulusson, now announce two things." Heimdall's cold voice echoed in the silent auditorium. "First, I regret to announce that Kane has been fired. He is no longer a member of the experimental laboratory, and all his words and deeds in the future have nothing to do with this laboratory; second, the experimental laboratory will no longer accept magic wands from now on. Any testing in the laboratory, including no longer providing any technical, equipment and material assistance. No matter paid or free. Please make up the new arrears before next Friday, and I will sort out the specific accounts later. That's it, thank you."

Everyone was in an uproar.The heads of many research laboratories looked at each other in blank dismay, and the back of their necks suddenly felt a little chilly.

The Wand Research Office was dumbfounded. After today, they were very honored to be another object of discussion besides Kane.