HP's Foreign Land

【...It's Paley. Paley used the cover of his partner Tara to make a fake pass and successfully broke through the Vulcan team's interception.Paley has brought the Quaffle to the goal of the Vulcan team, and the goalkeeper of the Vulcan team, Reker, has already put on a posture to meet the enemy... Paley has made a move!Paley's broom flicked past the Vulcan's goal, and he shot!I barely saw his movements clearly, the bright red ball drew a gorgeous line in the air, and rushed towards the goal... oops!Off!What a pity... Paley, who was quietly making encouraging gestures, looked disappointed, and the angry Poseidon fans screamed in disappointment...] [His shooting position is too far away from the goal, and the success rate is already low . 】

[Yes, you are right, I guess Paley felt pressure on Reker's interception ability, so he chose to attack conservatively.According to the latest information we have, after the new year, Reker's interception index on the field has increased by five percentage points compared with last year. He is currently ranked No. 20 in the league's goalkeeper interception index ranking. .20 Nine, up eight spots.This result is not ideal for the first-tier teams, but considering Reker's age and his experience of no more than ten major competitions, this result is quite impressive. 】【If his performance remains as stable as before, the future development prospects are exciting. 】【Yes, I think so too.Audience at the scene, ladies and gentlemen and children in front of the radio, this is the match scene of the 178th European Quidditch League group stage, I am the commentator Ales, and my colleagues—] [Sean. 】

[We will jointly explain to you the sixth group match of Group C. This is also the last match of Group C. In this game, the Angry Poseidon team will play against the Basteto Vulcan team at home. When Poseidon meets Vulcan, water and Huo Zhengfeng, who will gain the upper hand and become the winner of the finale of Group C?let us wait and see. 】【Now the score is 90:130 (or should it be 130:90? In fact, I always get confused. Is there a primary and secondary score in the display of the score? That is, the home score is placed first? Please enlighten me, experts, Thank you very much~), the Vulcan team is temporarily in the lead, the game has been going on for nearly two hours now, and the Golden Snitch has not appeared. 】【Today is Saturday, Sean and I wish wizards all over Europe a happy weekend. 】【One more exciting news to repeat here, because you most likely just turned on the radio.Not only did the Poseidon team dispatch the strongest main lineup today, but the Vulcan team also had no reservations.Victor Krum, who currently ranks first in overall strength in the league, is also on the field, and he also participated in this confrontation between sea and fire.I believe Krum's fans know very well that Krum's game has a "flaw" and that he can't be seen playing on weekends. Except for the World Cup, he hardly appears on the weekend. But today, ladies and gentlemen, Krum Roum is on the pitch right now, he just flew in front of us.At that moment, the screams from the fans almost pierced the ears of Sean and me. 】【Yes.Today's game was full of murderous spirits from the start. Sea God and Vulcan had been holding tight in the league rankings. They were considered old opponents, and they knew each other's tactics, tactics, and personnel well.I can tell you this, this game is destined to be wonderful, please don’t walk away, wizards in front of the radio, otherwise you may miss the wonderful moment that only appears once in your life and regret it all your life. ] Heimdall earlier rejected Victor’s suggestion to sit in the Vulcan team’s comfortable box stand, and chose to mix in the VK cheerleading group, holding a small flag and hanging out with the people around him.Director Sturlusson always thought that he was a relatively reserved person, but when he was on the scene, under the influence of the surrounding environment and driven by the fans, it was difficult not to go crazy.So he competed with the fans around him like a lunatic who had the loudest voice.

Heimdall experienced nearly five days of lethargy. Under the joint supervision of his family and friends, and under the relentless supervision of the school doctor, Mr. Follett, he lay down until Saturday morning until Saturday morning. With a frowning face, Mr. Follett mercifully let him out of bed, and finally announced after lunch that there was indeed nothing wrong with his health.

Heimdall packed up quickly, escaped from the school hospital, and returned to the dormitory.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised by his return. He was quickly watched and responded to the concerns or curious visits of his classmates one by one. With the help of his friends, Heimdall learned about the progress of this week's schoolwork, and at the same time, he also knew that the parents' meeting was blocked. Delayed until next week.

Thinking that today is the weekend, Heimdall decided not to disturb the weekend life of the professors, simply took some things, and played with the animals who had been kept in the dark for a week, and consolidated everyone's previous fooling around them. After that, I left the school and went to the ancient town of Kapok.

Before going out, the pod cat wandered into the bedroom leisurely, seeing Heimdall hesitating to speak, the pod opened his eyes wide, and stared at him.Heimdall struggled for a long time, and decided to wait for himself to figure it out. He firmly believed that the cat would only talk to him. Anyway, the pod was with him now, and he was completely different from the last one in the dream. different.

Seeing him smiling at himself, the pod cat turned and left the dormitory, its tail wagging softly behind it.

When he walked into the Goblin Hotel, Victor put a few changes of clothes into his bag, and when he saw Heimdall walked into the room, he dropped those things and greeted him.

"Why are you here?" Victor kissed his lips.

Heimdall smacked his cheek twice.

"Mr. Follett finally realized that I am in good health and decided to let me go. I thought you hadn't left yet, so you ran here." Heimdall looked at the small bag in front of the cabinet. "Are you packing up?"

"Well, I haven't played on the weekend for a long time. The house elves in the team will send my things over by Friday. I'm going to bring some by myself today."

"I'm going too! Go and cheer for you!" Heimdall said.

Victor's brows twitched, and he was having a short confrontation in his heart. For a while, he thought that Heimdall should stay and not let him work hard; surging.

"You won't refuse, will you?" Heimdall looked at him worriedly, feeling that his face was strange.

"You really want to go?"

"You don't want me to have a full body check, like Mr. Follett, do you?"

The master looked at him fixedly, and said seriously and seriously: "This suggestion is actually quite good. I can check you up myself, so I won't bother others."

Looking at his expression, Heimdall knew that he had gone to such an indecent place.

"Hurry up and continue packing! Check what time it is!" Heimdall slapped him on the chest. "I still check it myself, be careful that your legs are weak and you won't be able to play, player Krum."

The old man bared his teeth for a while.

"I'm going to find something to eat." Heimdall turned around and walked towards the door. During these short steps, he deliberately swayed his hips exaggeratedly. Blow a kiss.

Before closing the door, admiring the suddenly distorted expression of the insider, he laughed and closed the door.

The master, who was blocked by the door, had an uneasy expression.

This is how Chief Sturluson got into the cheerleading group. In order not to attract the attention of the fans, Heimdall took out the peaked cap he wore when he pretended to be an Irish wizard. Fortunately, after the game started, the fans' attention was all on the field. On the Internet, no one has the leisure to perform face recognition.

Victor's appearance was beyond everyone's expectations, except for his own team.

This game is a contest between the Vulcan team and one of their old opponents, the Poseidon team. In fact, losing this game will not affect the Vulcan team's qualifying, but losing to the old opponents makes anyone feel uncomfortable.Victor's preliminaries this time can be said to have put everyone together, including the Poseidon team who had been confident in winning before.

The characteristic that the old man does not play on weekends is so strong that he outrageously, no matter what level of opponent the team faces on the weekend, he just does not play, even if the opponent is the league's No. [-] Jungle Cavaliers.This kind of arrangement has been criticized by many parties. They think that Klum is proud of being the number one. Give full support, anyway, everyone is unanimous in keeping silent.

The Vulcan team is also quite tough. Could it be that they can't compare without Krum?Facts have proved that the Vulcan team is indeed advancing by leaps and bounds. After recruiting a large number of young players, it got rid of the rusty old tank image before and ushered in a new starting point. The breakthrough pass - although it is not yet fully mature, it is a whole new look compared to the aggrieved time when it was relegated from the first line to the second line.

Krum is still the trump card of the Vulcan team today, and this will not be shaken unless they fall out. After a deep understanding of Victor's character traits, the team coach is confident that he will stay with the Vulcan team.Krum no longer plays the role of a savior in the Vulcan team. With the trump card, even without him, the Vulcan today will not be as desperate as it was back then.

But today, Victor contacted the coach as early as the first day after Heimdall was sober, saying that he would play on the weekend.The coach was concerned about Heimdall's situation, and quickly agreed to Victor's request after learning that there was no problem. That night, when Director Sturluson was lying on the bed in the school hospital and counting sheep with his eyes open, the master was on fire. The training camp of the God team played together with the whole team all night, and determined the formation and combat plan for the next day.

Another Seeker who has been replacing Victor on the weekend burst into tears. He is not jealous of Krum's achievements, nor does he not complain about his status as the second child, but he has always been a substitute for big names. mountain big.

Before seven o'clock the next night, all the wizards who saw the team list all opened their mouths in surprise. They actually saw the name of Victor Krum on the team list of the Vulcan team.After a series of confirmations and inquiries from reporters, the news was confirmed by the Quidditch League.

The Poseidon head coach looked ugly, but not to the point of smashing things; fans who hadn't heard the news before were beating their chests before the broadcast, and fans who bought tickets were ecstatic that they could actually see Krum play on the weekend.

Of course, some troublemakers for various reasons immediately spread rumors, and "kindly" reminded everyone that Krum's game has long been like tea leaves that have been diluted, and it is a pity to discard it if it is tasteless. good-looking.

A part of the shaken audience sat on chairs with half-belief and watched coldly; the rest of the hardcore screamed as usual.Only the organizers of the VK cheerleading group understood the ins and outs, and expressed their blessings for Heimdall's safety, and expressed sincere joy for Krum's spiritual "recovery and return".

With 15 minutes left before the game, the head coach of the Poseidon team said to the players: "Those words are not pleasant, but they make sense when you think about it carefully. Krum has not been in good form in recent days. He chose to play on the weekend. The game may be for state adjustment, that is to say, this may be a strategy deployed by the Vulcan team to stimulate his fighting spirit. Everyone relax, don't rush to confront the opponent after playing, let the batter side interview Krum's reaction."

The children of the Poseidon team are good children who listen to the coach's words. The action plan assigned by the coach is quite thorough, and they concentrate on side interviews. As a result, the opponent scored two goals in the first 10 minutes of the game.Only now did the Poseidon team come to their senses. They were patronizing the taboo man Krum. They didn't expect that the entire Vulcan team would be so brutal today.

If there is no trump card effect, the trump card is not only a weight to improve the overall strength of a team, but also the mainstay to consolidate the team's image, especially a trump card that has real materials and is unanimously recognized by the outside world. It is the source and guarantee of the confidence of the entire team, just like a rock, it can play a certain role in stabilizing people's hearts both on and off the court.

Why is Basteto so cruel today? With the world's number one rock pressing down, young players always feel safe.

Another hour and a half passed, and the head coach of the Poseidon team looked as miserable as the score of 110::170 on the scoreboard.Today, the ferocious Vulcan set a new record against Poseidon. The score between the two teams has never been opened by more than 50 points. Even if their team owner once boasted to the media that they won the game with a big score, it was all in golden Before the Snitch appeared, the score difference did not exceed 50.

Obviously, the balance of Goddess of Victory has been tilted from the very beginning to Vulcan, who has changed from the previous day's decline and revived.

[Audience friends at the scene, audience friends before the broadcast, the Poseidon team's Seeker Valentic suddenly accelerated his flight speed and flew in a certain direction, and the audience immediately burst into enthusiastic screams, this time The Poseidon team played at home with great vigor, and the cheers of the audience caused a great test of hearing. ] The narrators suddenly became excited.

[Did the Golden Snitch appear?Valentic continued to fly at high speed, while Krum on the other side remained motionless. The audience on the Vulcan side stood up unanimously, and everyone was silently watching Krum's next move. Valentic has already It was about to fly to Krum, but Krum still didn't move. 】【I heard a frustrated booing from the audience, but it disappeared quickly.The hardcore of Krum fans has always made other players jealous, and their self-consciousness and vigilance in maintaining the order of watching football also makes people unable to help but give their thumbs up. 】【Krum moved!At the same moment he dodged the Poseidon hitter's trouble, Krum moved, and he flew toward the middle of the field. 】【Valentić also adjusted his flight route, approaching the field, and the two Seekers flew towards the center of the field at the same time. 】【Their flight affected the game on the court. The other players of the two teams were caught off guard by their actions, and the court was a bit chaotic for a while... Pare of the Poseidon team, it was Paley again, he took advantage of the opponent's pursuit The player was distracted and intercepted the Quaffle from the air. This is Paley's No. 11 successful interception in this game...] [No. 12 times. 】

【Twelve times? 】

【I'm counting, twelve times. 】

[Audience friends, audience friends, I am sorry, I am correcting here, this is Paley's No. 12 successful interception in this game!Paley dodged the Vulcan hitter's bat, oh, and managed to dodge a Bludger's sneak attack from behind, his No. 12 dribble to the Vulcan goal.Let's take a look at what angle he will choose to shoot this time. Now he and the Vulcan goalkeeper Reker have a [-]-[-] record. Paley's shooting rate is slightly worse than Reker's defensive index.It depends on how he does this time... Paley's broom flying in front of the goal of the Vulcan team is dazzling. All the soldiers and horses of the Vulcan team are concentrated in front of his goal. Another famous ace in the, ah, Paley raised his hand, oh, it was wonderful, it was a feint, and he let the Vulcan Chaser Sierte suddenly come out from the left... Ray is close to the goal of the Vulcan team again...] Beep——————————————

The sharp final whistle sounded, all kinds of cheers and cheers came to an abrupt end, and there was a sudden silence in the arena.At the same moment as the whistle sounded, the Quaffle in Pare's hand from the Poseidon team left his embrace. The ball flew out of a large deviation angle during the whistle, hit the goal post, bounced off, and continued to fall.Meanwhile, the loss on Paley's face was poignant as he lowered his head and covered his face with both hands.

【what happened? ] The narrator Ales seems to have no time to recover.

[Krum caught the Golden Snitch. ] His colleague Sean pointed out the obvious.

[How did you catch it? ] Ales is still bewildered.

His colleague gave him a blank look. Isn't that obvious? They both failed in the commentary. Like everyone present, including the media workers, they were paralyzed by Krum's previous bland performance, and they subconsciously believed that There will be no wonderful moments, so that the focus will be missed, and even how the game will end will not be known.

But anyway, the game is over and the Vulcans are victorious.

One-third of the stadium was happy and two-thirds were lonely. This was a big blow to the fans of the Poseidon team, which was playing at home.

Inside the stadium, the referee, dressed in a black wizard robe, raised Krum's hand so that all the wizards could clearly see the golden snitch on his fingertips. The cheers rang out again, and the white flashes on the press seats stretched like a sea.

While the fans were still immersed in the excitement, Heimdall sneaked out of the crowded stands, slipped into the Vulcan team's lounge, passed the security guards outside the lounge, and stood in the corridor looking around.

At this time, the players of the Vulcan team returned to the lounge one after another through the player-only channel, chatting excitedly one by one. The face of the paralyzed head coach still did not show a trace of smile, but it did not stop the players from being hyperactive. It seems that the head coach Overall, I am not satisfied with today's game.

The players of the Vulcan team all knew Heimdall, and when they saw him standing in the corridor, they all waved to him. They were probably in a good mood, and many of them even gave him hugs.

Seeing a few handsome men grinning grinningly, with creases on their faces, and the images of the cool men or gentle young men who usually worked so hard, the image of the cool guy or the gentle niche was gone. Director Strulusson patted them on the back with a suppressed smile.

Seeing the master hanging at the end of the line, Heimdall immediately left all the tall, rich and handsome, and ran over with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations on the victory, and congratulations to the group for qualifying first."

"Little handsome man, I want to give you a hug too." The tall female captain of the Vulcan team leaned over with her mouth pouted.

Victor cleverly tilted his shoulders, and the captain's kiss landed on the master's uniform. The female captain's expression changed drastically, and she pouted her mouth hard.The female captain usually likes pale and slender beautiful boys, in other words, he likes sick and crooked ones who can arouse people's desire to protect.Normally, a person like Heimdall would not attract too much attention from the female captain, at most, he would pass by with just a few glances, because the ruddy, healthy and robust Chief Sturluson is not slender, weak, petite and pleasant enough...

However, being surrounded by a room full of elders repeatedly poisoning her eyes makes the female captain feel unbearable. Under the strong contrast, this "ordinary" beauty turns into "beautiful" in an instant.

Every time Heimdall saw her appearance and behavior, he couldn't help but feel a sense of trance.

"Congratulations." Heimdall held the female captain's right hand under the watchful eyes of the master.

"...Why are your hands so rough?" The female captain turned over Heimdall's palm. "Look, they've all shed their skin, why are there still scars? What a pity, what a pity, a beautiful boy should be moisturized and fair. How can you be worthy of the title of a beautiful boy like this!"

"Actually no one calls me a beautiful boy."

The female captain looked distressed and blamed Heimdall for lack of self-awareness.

"Wait, I'll get some ointment, you can apply it a few more times when you go back." After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Heimdall shook his head, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Victor was undoing the complicated locks on his gloves, so he patted his arm. Victor understood what he meant and passed his hand over.

"Is there a meeting later?" Heimdall asked.

"Go, you wait in the meeting room."

"Well, let's go out and eat something after we're done."

"it is good."

The two were chatting, when someone came through the aisle, Heimdall thought the captain was back, but when he looked back, it was Pare, the ace chaser of the Poseidon team and their captain.

Paley had changed out of his game uniform and was wearing a Poseidon crew-neck jumper with a robe draped over his shoulders.He seems to be very energetic, and he can no longer find the frustration at the moment of losing. He can still smile steadily and sincerely at Victor, and he is a player with a strong heart.

"Congratulations." Paley glanced at Heimdall, and then said to Victor.

Victor's right hand was still gloved, but Paley didn't mind, and they shook hands.

This moment was photographed by a reporter who sneaked in here, and it was published in the next day's Quidditch newspaper.The wizards learned the news of the Vulcan team's win through the reports of the day, and also knew that Klum's condition had recovered and his boyfriend had recovered.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, they climbed the stone stairs of the Goblin Hotel and came to the door. Heimdall was eating the fresh jerky he bought from the ancient town of Kapok. Victor saw that he touched another one and told him not to eat it. Eat some, turn around and take out the key to open the door.

"Master Rigg..." A slightly unfamiliar but seemingly familiar call sounded.

Heimdall looked back with his jerky in his mouth, and saw Kreacher wrapped in a dirty thin tea towel standing on a small platform covered with snow and whistling by the wind, looking at him pitifully.

Heimdall took the jerky from his mouth in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Kreacher screamed and rushed forward, but he didn't dare to touch his body directly, and fell down at his feet, rolling and crying.

"Those uneasy and kind bastards are saying that Master Rigg is gone...Kreacher is terrified every day...Kreacher tells himself that he shouldn't listen to those bastards...but what they say is true...Kreacher must Come and see Master Lige, Kreacher must prove it with his own eyes...Young Master also let Kreacher come...Young Master also doesn't believe it..."

Victor had opened the door a long time ago, and at this moment, he and Chief Strulus listened numbly to the staunch house-elf screaming hoarsely and crying. This hoarse and broken voice is really a test of patience. force.

The master sighed bitterly, and the time for tenderness seemed to be postponed again. He took out a small piece of dried meat from the small paper bag in Heimdall's hand, and gnawed it in his mouth like he did.