HP's Foreign Land

Walking along the streets of Bucharest, the capital of Romania, following a group of tourists, everything around me is novel and interesting. The rich historical and cultural atmosphere and beautiful urban landscape not only intoxicated twenty or so Western Europeans who think highly of themselves, but also Heimdall, who was hanging behind and explaining, couldn't help looking around, not knowing which one to look at first.

"It's so beautiful here." When they passed by a clump of unnamed rose flowers, Director Sturlusson couldn't help but admire.

However, Victor, who is also a Bulgarian wizard from an Eastern European country, obviously has a higher evaluation of his hometown, but the master never contradicts Heimdall face to face, just smiles, silently looking away from the colorful carnation Move up and cast it on the ancient buildings farther away.

After all, the time for the explanation was limited. After discovering a reference object that looked like the agreed place, Heimdall and Victor left the tour group and took another path.All the members, including Ji Ji, didn't notice that the two strangers came in and left from the beginning to the end.

The lifelike sculptures, quaint spiers, magnificent monuments and exquisitely carved fountains dazzled a room chief who was walking along the way. They turned into a dark alley with dilapidated facades and contiguous houses with stains Like an unexpected curtain, it divides the space into two, as distinct as the stage and the off stage, making it difficult for people to adapt for a while.

The two looked around unconsciously, and Victor asked in surprise, "Go in here?" When he looked up, he saw a woman standing behind the window, calmly hanging her bra and panties on the clothes drying pole, her face froze. Hastily lowered his head.

Heimdall has long been used to the strangeness, and when he noticed Victor's unnatural behavior, he raised a big smile, and the master gave him an angry look.

They continued walking in.

The two houses facing the street are like two cliffs facing each other across the river, except that the uneven rocks are not the jagged rocks, but clothes poles of different lengths and colorful dresses.

"Rig!"

Why does the voice sound so familiar?And called so intimately?

Heimdall looked around, and after seeing the two people waving at him, he quickly grabbed Victor's hand and rushed over.

Heimdall let go of Victor, and hugged the second son of the Weasley family with a look of surprise.

"Charlie, nice to meet you!"

"Me too."

The two exchanged a few words, and Heimdall turned to the eldest brother of the Weasley family.

"Bill!"

"I happened to come to Romania because of work, and I came to visit Charlie by the way. I didn't expect it to be a coincidence."

Heimdall pushed him away, looked him up and down exaggeratedly, and said with a smile, "Has anyone told you that you are more handsome? That won't work, I won't be able to hold back!"

It has been a long time since I heard this familiar and exaggerated flattery, Bill patted his head with a smile on his face, Heimdall let him go with a smile, and took a step back.

Victor narrowed his eyes unobtrusively. He had noticed a long time ago that although he didn't have many chances to meet him when he was with him, during the limited number of meetings, Rieger often saw Bill Way Sly's eyes are particularly bright; his eyes are particularly deep; his face is particularly rosy; even his smile is too bright, and his front teeth are obviously more exposed than usual...

Counting and counting, the master was surprised to find that he couldn't stop counting for a while, but he gritted his teeth and denied that his behavior actually had a name called "jealousy", because the object was Bill Weasley, who must admit that his advantages far outweigh his disadvantages , At the same time, he also knew Bill's position in Rigg's heart, so the "power" of this potential enemy instantly took away the master's sense of security, and now he was "beep beep beep" flashing red.

The truth of the matter is indeed as close to what the master was afraid to explore, but it is not exactly the same. Bill can almost be regarded as Heimdall’s first love, almost, but at that time he hadn’t gotten the hang of it—what’s the first love if he didn’t get the hang of it?When he figured it out, this kind of insanity similar to "brain hypoxia" is called infatuation—in fact, it is completely different from the level of facing Bill—he has already been beaten by Victor, who has more eyes than frozen tofu. Krum took it.

So this "first love" was added later by Director Sturluson himself after thinking about it, and he believed it. Therefore, every time he saw Bill, his brain automatically adjusted to first love (shaming) Shooting)-remembrance (deep)-excitement (excitement), the three-linked state, there will be all kinds of abnormalities observed by the master.

"When did Charlie start working for the Kosol Foundation?" Heimdarch asked, and the letter said that the Foundation would send someone to pick him up at that time.

"It's a long story." Charlie led them around a pile of rubbish bins, walked into a rolling door along the street, and pulled the shutter door together with Bill. The calyx-shaped glass wall lamp with cobwebs on the wall snapped It turned on, the light was dark orange, not transparent at all, and then the whole ground trembled, and the elevator moved upwards unsteadily.

The dappled light and shadow that seeps in from outside the shutter door from time to time is mixed with the dull light, and the four people in the elevator are illuminated with ghostly shadows.Heimdall saw a black shadow crookedly covering Victor's eyes, and suddenly thought of Zorro in the movie, and immediately became amused, and the terrifying atmosphere dissipated with a smile.Seeing that Heimdall was only looking at himself, and didn't take another look at Bill, Victor felt a lot more balanced.

"What are you laughing at?" He stretched out his hand to caress the side of Heimdall's neck.

"I'm imagining you using your magic wand to draw VK on the stone." The big black horse was replaced by a broomstick, riding on the broomstick to walk the sky and eliminate harm for the people. Heimdall showed his white teeth.

Victor raised his eyebrows in bewilderment.

Heimdall turned to the two Weasley brothers.

So it's finally my turn?Charlie said: "A Romanian dragon trainer who has a good relationship with me told me that his wife's nephew had received help from the foundation. He and his wife are now volunteers of the Kosol Foundation. Warm hearted people."

"Does that mean you were inspired by a warm heart?" Heimdall joked.

"That's right." Charlie said with a smile.

What Heimdall knows about Charlie Weasley's work is not all. In addition to his daily research work on charizards, he is also the window of the Order of the Phoenix to the world. In his spare time, he promotes the philosophy of the Order of the Phoenix and recruits foreign talents for the Order of the Phoenix. .So far, the progress has been relatively smooth. The Order of the Phoenix already has a considerable number of followers outside of the country. The couple he just mentioned are new members.

The tremor under his feet struck again, and the elevator stopped. Kongwu's powerful Charlie didn't ask his brother to help him this time, and opened the creaking shutter door alone.

"Here we are, this is the scene of the party." Charlie stood at the door and smiled at them.

The first thing that breaks into the view is the wooden door with a circular arc-shaped arch that is inlaid with stained glass facing the elevator door. There are two simple white relief columns on both sides of the caramel-colored wooden door. The main body of the column head echoes the stained glass on the arch—— Winged magic shoes, which is the symbol of Kosol Foundation.Two wizards are placing large flower pots in front of the pillars, arguing about their vertical effect, and another wizard is casting magic on the ceiling, and the narrow space is windy and rainy, sunny and cloudy, planning the weather of the party that day.

The four of them stepped on the bright red short-pile carpet and pushed open the wooden door.

It was even more lively behind the door. Several wizards were arguing about a blueprint, and the construction workers kept waving their wands at the wall or the ground.

"I'll go find the person in charge." Charlie asked them to wait for a while, and quickly disappeared into the chaotic construction site.

Bill took out his wand, "I also found a job for myself, see you later." He turned and walked towards the wizard who was fighting against a lot of curtain sofas at the other end.

Victor's gaze fell on a corner of the soaring ceiling. The delicately carved top moldings were painted with golden paint, and the four corners were also decorated with colorful sculptures.Victor once inquired about the operation of the Kosol Foundation, and its activities were carried out entirely by fundraising, and there was no such thing as income.If it wasn't for the foundation spending a lot of money, it was because they ran into a kind landlord.

"How is it? Isn't the house nice?"

Heimdall and Victor turned their heads in surprise, and Lacarlini smiled and waved at them.

"Your house?" Victor didn't feel too surprised.

"Why are you here?" Surprisingly, it was Chief Strulusson.

"I didn't donate money, but I lent the venue," said Lacarini Jr. "The house belongs to my grandfather."

Not far away, several wizards hurriedly removed the curtain box from the window frame, and the shiny embroidered curtains were drooping on the ground like rags, and the ornate furniture was gathered together; a little further away, A bunch of vases that looked very valuable were placed in broken boxes, suspended and dragged away from the room...

Heimdall said with emotion: "You are indeed a rich man."

The corners of La Carlini’s mouth twitched. When he was excited, he asked his grandfather to borrow the house. He never expected such a result. Fortunately, the people invited by the Kosol Foundation were quick and quick, and they promised to wait until the party was over. Return the house to its original appearance later.

Ms. Kosor took off the cloth scarf covering her head, patted the wizard robe, stretched out her arm and shook Heimdall's hand, "Rig, it's great that you can come."

"No one can do without me." Heimdall said.

Ms. Kosol smiled and turned her eyes, "Mr. Krum, thank you so much last time." She took Victor's hand and shook it vigorously.

"You are too polite. I am only following the orders of the Referee Council and the Quidditch League."

There are so many in-service and advanced referees under the Council, and so many first-class players under the Quidditch League, why is he the only one willing to obey the arrangement?Ms. Kosol smiled knowingly, and without further words, she welcomed them to the innermost part.

"What did you do?" Heimdall asked Victor in a low voice.

"It's nothing, the foundation organized an interest-cultivating activity this week. I participated in this activity, explaining the Quidditch movement and Quidditch rules to children," said Mr. Krum, "There is no silver 300 taels here." There was a pause. "It is said that my explanation is very popular, probably for this reason."

"Stop pretending, Mr. Krum, in fact, you are very proud, so you can have fun secretly!" Heimdall couldn't help but arched his elbow and pushed him.

"The party will be held here." Ms. Kosol gestured.

Maybe thinking that the foundation has been running smoothly this year, and there are all kind people who donate without compensation, the smile on her face can't be stopped when talking about the thank you party.

The place where the party will be held is in the innermost part of the house. Here is a bright and tall hall. The pillars on the wall are connected to the ceiling like blossoming flowers. Looking from the bottom to the top, it looks like a handle hanging from the top of the head. The umbrella, the exquisite carving on it is jaw-dropping.The ground under the feet is so bright that it can be seen as a mirror, and the surrounding walls are just simple white walls at first glance. As long as you have eyes, you can see the looming dark flowers that appear on the walls when you walk.

Heimdall looked around and couldn't help but be speechless. Little Lacarlini's grandfather was really generous, and he was willing to give such a good house to outsiders.

Under the guidance of Ms. Kosol, Heimdall came to the center of the room. It is said that a circular stage will be set up here on the day of the party, and the guests attending the party will sit around the stage as the center.

Heimdall stood in the middle of the hypothetical circular stage, staring blankly at the whole room. The busy people around saw that he suddenly became motionless like a fool, and couldn't help but stop what they were doing curiously, casting curious glances at him. .

Heimdall looked at Ms. Kosol, who deliberately left the "stage" and stood below; then looked at Victor, who was looking at her with a smile, and then moved his eyes to little La Carlini, who was beckoning to him. Beckoning; Immediately after, Charlie and Bill came over one after the other, staring at them inexplicably for Heimdall.

After a while, Director Strulusson sighed, no way, this is not comparable to the small theater in the atrium of the school, both the feeling and the atmosphere are far worse.

Until now, Heimdall finally realized the importance of rehearsal in advance.

The site has not yet been set up, and Heimdall can’t help. I chatted with Ms. Kosor and heard her talk about some recent activities of the foundation, and also talked about Gustav’s Crucible Store and other well-known companies’ intention to sponsor Among them, Heimdall didn't say anything, he had the final say on whether the sponsorship would be successful, and he didn't want Ms. Kosol to open the back door for Hassler in order to sell his face. He believed in the strength of Gustav's store.

Originally, Ms. Kosol wanted to invite Heimdall to dinner, but Charlie took the lead.

"Is there no other arrangement for noon? Do you want to eat at my place?" Charlie turned to Ms. Kosol after speaking. "It's rare for Rigg and I to meet, so don't mind."

Ms. Kosor shook her hand.

When the group left, Heimdall was still very excited. Although nothing was built now, it still touched him a lot.When they left the residential alley, they saw Bill standing at the intersection, and standing with him was a beautiful woman, Fleur Delacour.

"Is that Bill's girlfriend?" Under the influence of Carlo, Heimdall also wentssip.

"Bill was just talking about future colleagues." Charlie shrugged.

Two groups of people gathered.

With a faint smile on Fleur's face, she greeted Victor first, then nodded to Heimdall, "Hello, Rigg."

Heimdall was a little surprised, and glanced at Bill, who had no special expression, thinking what could be the reason for trying to make a girl with eyes above the top look pleasant.

Heimdall smiled, "Hello."

Charlie was a neat man, and when he saw everyone, he led them to his camp.

The dragon trainer camp is located in the Baneasa Forest in the northern suburbs of Bucharest. All officially recognized charizard researchers will gather in the Baneasa Forest and set up camp. It will be expelled by the Romanian Ministry of Magic.It can be seen how much Romanian wizards attach importance to dragons.

There is no spectacular scene of tents like the Quidditch World Cup. The main reason is that the number of dragon trainers is limited. This business requires not only a strong physique, but also the courage to match the physique. In addition, the forest is vast , it is entirely feasible to choose a place that is pleasing to the eye to live in.

Charlie's tent was pitched at the edge of the forest, under a big, shady tree.

When they arrived, they saw that the cauldron on the bonfire in front of the tent was steaming out, and the lid was crackling. What was surprising was that there was a man holding a long-handled wooden spoon facing away from them in front of the bonfire. Man, as soon as the man heard the crackling sound, he immediately went to lift the lid, but there was a groaning sound, and it was hot.

Charlie pulled out his wand, and rushed over without saying a word, what are you kidding, he still expects this pot of food to treat guests to dinner, why did he run into a thief who broke into the empty door?

It is impossible to step on the woods as hard as the asphalt road in the city, and there is no particularly loud sound. The burly Charlie didn't take a few steps, and the man turned his head when he heard the movement, and everyone was stunned.

"Why did you come here?" Charlie was surprised.

The man looked at the wand that was facing him and laughed, as if it could scare others and make him happy, he shook his red hand, and just as he was about to say something, he glanced at the group of people behind Charlie who were also a little silly People, men are also stupid.

"Rig?!" The man who came back to his senses dropped the spoon in his hand, turned around and walked towards Heimdall, with a look of surprise on his face.

Heimdall blinked and smiled at the magical coincidence.

I called and couldn't find it, but I ran into it here in a blink of an eye.