HP's Foreign Land

After howling a few times, Heimdall suddenly shivered, and withdrew from Victor's arms, held his face and looked around, and was sure that it was a 20-year-old face, so he was completely relieved.Adjust the position and continue howling.

Victor didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pulled him away, touched him up and down, and everything seemed to be fine.

"Are you okay?"

Heimdall nodded pitifully, "Everything that should be there is there, and what shouldn't be there is still not there."

Victor sighed, "Now I know I'm afraid, don't be like this in the future."

The master thought that his ability to endure had been strengthened by him, but he couldn't hold back and abused him again and again.

"I can't guarantee this," Heimdall said bitterly. "When I'm unlucky, I get stuck between my teeth when I drink saliva. How can you guarantee me that I haven't studied divination much."

Victor had no choice but to say: "Then be alert, don't rush forward if there is anything else, think about me more."

Heimdall stepped forward and hugged him, "I'm sorry for making you worry, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have contacted you without a mirror..."

Heimdall screamed after being savagely pinched on the cheek by Victor.

"From today on, bring the magic mirror with me every day!" If a similar situation happened again in the future, he would rather be terrified than be kept in the dark.As far as today's matter is concerned, Rommel and Snow, who have no knowledge of it, are absolutely happy, but he would rather not have such happiness.

Intermittent bluffs sounded, and then Director Strulusson remembered the fellow who shared weal and woe, and he had already gone outside at this moment.

"I haven't changed history, have I?" Heimdall said worriedly.

"I can't answer that for you."

Heimdall struggled for a moment, but quickly let go. Anyway, life in 1996 was still the same happy as it was before time travel.

Heimdall looked back at those mottled steles with blurred writing in awe. He had experienced those thrills in just one morning, and he felt a wave of fear in his heart.

"This thing is too heaven-defying and shouldn't exist."

Victor nodded.

Heimdall added: "The only thing I'm sorry about is taking up the headmaster's place. If he could use the time-turner to go back to the beginning, maybe Yolf wouldn't have died."

"We may not exist by then." Victor put his arms around his shoulders, and the two walked out.

The little bandit started imitating the gecko again, but the outer stone room in 1996 had no stairs leading to the upper floor. It slid back and forth awkwardly on the stone wall, rolling down and falling to the ground again and again.

Seeing Heimdall coming out, he yelled.

Heimdall said: "By the way, I promised it once, and I will help it get the egg off when I come back."

Heimdall transformed, the little robber screamed for joy, jumped up and grabbed the bird's claws neatly, Wick also transformed when he saw it again, the little robber chirped in surprise, and they went up to the top of the stone wall together.Victor lights up the fluorescent flashes.Even if Heimdall hurried through 1000 years by mistake, the above situation is basically the same as when he came in.

Bones scattered all over the ground, layers of dead branches and rotten leaves, and dragon eggs buried by bones and dead branches.

"The principal said it was a dead egg." Heimdall whispered to Victor.

"Eggs that existed more than 1000 years ago will die if they don't die." Victor looked at the happy little robber and shook his head.

The little robber pushed the big dragon's egg with difficulty, and walked forward with difficulty among the dead branches and rotten leaves. When he raised his eyes and saw the two big men standing still in front of him, he immediately yelled.

The two looked at each other, and Heimdall shrugged: "I promised." He took out his wand.

"I'll go down and look at it for you." Victor changed form and flew down.

Heimdall waved his wand, the big dragon egg was gently suspended, and the little robber clenched his fist nervously, very excited.

After floating for a period of time, the dragon egg landed without any surprises, and Heimdall left the top of the stone wall with the impatient little robber.

"Okay, let's see it later, go out first, aren't your family worried?" Heimdall pulled the little robber off the dragon egg, continued to levitate, and walked towards the entrance.

Victor quickly waved his wand in front of the gate, as if commanding an invisible carving knife. The golden handwriting kept flashing on the bare stone wall, almost dazzled the eyes of Mr. Stuluson, staring at the seemingly familiar master , Chief Strulusson's face was full of envy and hatred.

The spell pushed them all out, including the big egg that was said to be dead.

When Heimdall came out, he forgot the difference in terrain. As soon as the soles of his feet rested on the Jinshanyinshan, the mountain collapsed in a large area.It all happened so suddenly that the master didn't catch him in time.Chief Sturlusson fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment. Fortunately, there were no obvious protrusions on the ground, only a layer of skin was scraped off his chin.

Heimdall grinned and got up, and Victor hurried forward to help him.

Originally suspended before it had time to put down the egg, it also suffered a catastrophe. It fell freely with a slap, stopped for a moment on a slightly sloping slope, and then rolled forward, and finally fell into a pool of water, splashing a large piece of water. splash.

Heimdall's heart skipped a beat when the dragon egg fell to the ground, and the little robber screamed in panic. The egg white and yolk that Heimdall thought he would see spilled all over the floor, but the brain supplement did not become a reality after all.Dragon eggs are not only the raw materials of potions, but also the raw materials of many high-end magic products. If they are so easy to break, they are not dragon eggs.

If it didn't break after a drop, at least you can be sure that the egg is not a counterfeit product.

The little robber yelled and ran over, and his companions popped up one by one, watched cautiously for a moment, couldn't hold back their curiosity, and gradually surrounded him.Under the dancing of the little robber, the members of the Zhacha beast family were mobilized, and the circle of onlookers was getting bigger and bigger.

Heimdall felt that he had nothing to do, and suggested to Victor: "I want to go to another stone room."

Victor glanced at him, and Heimdall immediately said, "You come with me."

Sir, cloudy and sunny.

Once again standing at the gate of the Infernal Corpse Laboratory, Heimdall was in extremely complicated moods. He was still dealing with evil forces for life and freedom in it more than 20 minutes ago. More than 20 minutes later, he stepped on the land in 1996. , Staring at this stone wall, I can vividly remember what happened in the nineteenth century.

When he escaped, he blew up the gate, but the stone wall in front of him was intact.Regarding Grindelwald's Infernal Research Laboratory, Durmstrang has never mentioned all the information, and it may have been deliberately avoided. After all, it is not a glorious page.Coupled with the fact that everyone was in danger during the war, the traces left by Grindelwald are being erased one by one.

"Tell me, if Grindelwald suddenly appeared as soon as I entered, it would be so scary." Heimdall was terrified by the old devil and the endless stream of corpses.

"Then don't go in." Victor felt that his worries were unfounded.

"No, I want to go in and take a look, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well at night," Heimdall trembled exaggeratedly. "I'm afraid that if he suddenly stands next to my bed at night, I will definitely wet the bed."

"He's still alive," Victor said suddenly.

Heimdall burst into tears, "I'm timid, don't remind me..."

Regarding Grindelwald's life and death, there are different opinions in the world. Most wizards believe that he is still alive, and the mysterious people are making a comeback like Xiaoqiang. Ten years of law enforcement forces in various countries are so embarrassing.

"It is said that the last place he appeared was England." Victor mused.

"Britain has Dumbledore, he can't be arrogant, he must beat him all over the place!" Like hundreds of wizards in the world, Heimdall has a kind of blind trust in the strength of the chairman of the International Federation of Wizards .

Victor wanted to laugh when he saw his happy face, "Aren't you afraid?"

Heimdall touched his nose, "Come in."

The inside of the stone room was completely turned upside down, as if it had experienced an earthquake. The upper half of the stone staircase leading to the second floor hung precariously in the air, while the lower half collapsed to the ground and shattered into pieces of stone.Stones of various shapes almost fill the room, and it is very inconvenient for people to walk in it, and it is impossible to set foot in some places.

Although Victor's attitude and tone seemed very flat, which seemed to be completely different from the mediocre Chief Sturluson, he was actually a little nervous, especially after entering the room, he saw a room full of corpses that looked like the remains of a volcanic eruption In the research room, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, his lips were drawn into a straight line, and his face was taut.

"That's the morgue where the Infernal Corpse is placed." Heimdall pointed to the second floor.

The two discussed it, and the incarnations of one in front and the other flew up.

The situation on the second floor is much better than the first floor, at least it is not filled with stones.It was as messy as if it had been rummaged through. The tables and chairs were tilted to the ground, mixed with the garbage in the corner, no different from tattered.The infernal drawers that made Heimdall so terrified are now empty, some drawers are crooked on the ground; some drawers are rotten with only a frame left; Goblin soil hole, bottomless.

Heimdall raised his wand, and the fluorescent lights slowly illuminated every hole. They were all empty, and there were no more infernal corpses here.After checking again, Heimdall couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no infernal corpses.

Victor turned his gaze back, "What are you going to do?"

"Go find out what the principal has said first, and tell him if he doesn't know." Heimdall said.

For the sake of caution, Heimdall called Katenen together, and in front of the two principals, he briefly talked about today's miraculous journey, leaving the two principals dumbfounded.

"You said you went to more than 1000 years ago and saw the two sages?" Karkaroff looked dazed.

"I also saw Grindelwald..." Katenen blinked, trying to digest.

Heimdall frowned, "So I didn't skip class on purpose, it's already afternoon, can I have dinner first?"

Because he missed a whole morning of class, Heimdall was afraid that he would be caught by the professor and delay the big event, so he didn't even dare to go to the cafeteria, and told a bizarre story with eloquence. Director Stulusson felt like he was going to have a stomach perforation up.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Katenen looked at Victor.

Heimdall thought to himself that the stele array had been revealed anyway, and he didn't care about it. He took out the magic mirror and told the deeds of his thousand-year love affair with Victor.Katenen took the mirror in surprise, checked it over and over again, but couldn't see any difference between it and other magic mirrors.

"Maybe someone is using it." Heimdall shrugged.

Katenin thought so, and returned the mirror.

"Go!" Katenin stood up enthusiastically. "Take me to see that Yin corpse research room!"

Principal Karkaroff over there is still out of shape.

Katenen cleared his throat, and Karkaroff recalled it slowly, and when he looked up, he found that Katenen was staring at him.

"what happened?"

"I'm going to see the necromancy research room that Mr. Sturlusson mentioned, how about you? Won't you go with us?"

Karkaroff hesitated, what's so interesting about a broken stone room, he was hesitating how to get out, Victor helped him out.

"I received a notice from Professor Karkaroff a few days ago, and I am planning to come to the school once in a while." Victor said.

"That's right! I have something to do with Krum, you go." Karkaroff was quite satisfied with this excuse.

Katenen was not surprised by his "pragmatism" at all, and said to Heimdall with undiminished interest: "In that case, let's go."

When they left the principal's office and walked down the clock tower, Heimdall asked curiously, "What's going on?"

Katenen looked in a good mood, "Good thing."

"What is it?"

"Karkaroff plans to include Krum's name in the list of outstanding alumni. If the nomination is approved, he will be the youngest winner of the outstanding alumni medal in the history of the German school."

Upon hearing this, Chief Strulusson became more envious and jealous.

Once back in the dorm, he saw that the pod was still sitting where it had been when he left the house in the morning and hadn't moved in hours.

[I'm home. ]

Heimdall closed the door, walked over quickly, grabbed it by the back of the neck, lifted it up, and hugged it hard before it lost its temper.The pod stopped moving and lay quietly in his arms.

After an unknown amount of time, Heimdall said suddenly, "I told you to bite you hard, and you really did bite so hard. I'm being polite, do you understand?"

Doudou flicked his tail and slapped him in the face, thinking bitterly how this guy could spoil the atmosphere so much!

Heimdall hid and yelled, "The older you get, the less cute you are!"

Doudou became furious and rushed forward with a meow, as if he was going to fight him desperately.

Regardless of Karkaroff's seemingly heartless appearance, he is the principal after all. That night, the two principals had a serious discussion on this matter and reached an agreement on various issues.After that, they went to the principal's gallery. Except for the two living principals, no one in the school knew what happened to their conversation in the principal's gallery.All portraits in the know kept the matter secret.

Katenen quickly had a brief conversation with Heimdall.

"Aside from Krum, you haven't told this to anyone else, have you?"

"No," said Heimdall. "I understand the seriousness of the matter, and I didn't even mention Carlo and the others."

The reason for his absence that morning had been resolved, the professors hadn't bothered him, and Karkaroff was swift.

"Fine." Katenin smiled, then became serious again. "Principal Karkaroff and I have already discussed the countermeasures and obtained the approval of the previous principals. We decided to destroy the steles."

Heimdall was a little surprised, but felt that such a conclusion was not surprising.The existence of Stele Array is like a ticking time bomb, which keeps people in suspense. When Heimdall, the only spokesperson, is gone, no one can say what the future of Stele Array will be.

"As you are the only wizard currently able to use them, we thought it appropriate to ask your permission."

"I agree." Heimdall said immediately.

"It's not urgent," Katenin said calmly. "You still have to stay in school for at least two years. I will ask again on the eve of your graduation and give me an answer at that time."

"It's okay to destroy it now, I don't mind."

"Didn't you always want to pass the test of the portrait of the sage? Maybe you can ask the opinions of the sages, and you may get unexpected gains. Only the students in the test of the portrait of the sage are eligible. After you graduate, this The qualifications are naturally given up."

Heimdall understood, which is why he pushed the deadline until graduation.

"I know what to do." Heimdall smiled gratefully at Katenen.

Early in the morning on March 3, Heimdall took out the grapefruit leaves that Hina had collected for him, rubbed them happily in the bathtub, and muttered while washing. Master Krum, who was brushing his teeth in front of the plate, couldn't help laughing, and almost sprayed the foam from his mouth on the mirror.

Heimdall didn't agree with his boyfriend's proposal to go out for a big meal, and asked him to cook a bowl of noodles for himself. After Heimdall's supervision and improvement, although it was a little different from what he remembered, it was better than the seafood spaghetti the master cooked at the beginning. Reliable.Director Situ Lusong thought that it should not be wasted, so he ate two bowls of noodles. The last burp was very long, and his eyes were a little straight.

After dinner, they unwrapped the birthday presents sent by Rommel, Snow, uncle, cousin, etc., put on the wearable ones, smugly smug in front of the full-length mirror, and then went out, passed the common fireplace and Long Mel, Snow and others got in touch.Heimdall had refused them to run for him before, using the excuse that he would wait until he was 17 years old to make a good toss.

Until now, Heimdall has not dared to tell his family members about his adventures in the Stone Tablet. He plans to find a suitable opportunity to tell them slowly after the holiday, so that they have a buffer time.

Heimdall found a few books on the study of magical animals at the Blue Cotton Bookstore, but unfortunately there were only a few lines of descriptions on the chirping beasts. It seemed that they were indeed not liked by wizards. Another famous disliked Thestrals occupy more space than it.What is certain is that the chirping beast has been listed as a rare magical animal.

Heimdall wrote a letter to Luna, telling her the regretful news. If Luna has always believed that the horned snoring beast is the chirping beast, then the name of the horned snoring beast cannot be established.

After writing the letter, Heimdall raised his eyes to look at the desk calendar. The numbers on the magic desk calendar were being flipped up and down idly. As soon as they met Heimdall's gaze, they immediately rearranged in a hurry.

Heimdall's fingers moved over a string of dates, which were staggering here and there.

"Should be back."

Thinking of this, Heimdall took out the blank letter paper and envelope, and wrote a letter to Mr. Hernando.The Fantastic Beasts master wearing an astronomer's vest and a group of like-minded friends went to the seaside to explore the reproduction of mermaids at the end of last year, and it's already March.

Ten days later, on the same day that Heimdall received Hernando's reply, he took toffee and other animal friends to exercise by Pine Lake in the morning. Heimdall was taken aback as he rapped on the stool.

"Is there something wrong?" Heimdall found it very excited. "What makes you so happy?"

The little robber chirped and dragged him into the pine forest. Heimdall didn't move at first, he was already a bit repelled by it, but the little robber was eager to share with him, Heimdall didn't have the nerve to refuse, facing Toffee and the others yelled a few times, and flew out in shape.

Unexpectedly, Toffee and the others followed, chasing the figure of the white falcon into the pine forest.

The little bandit hesitated at first, but for the sake of Heimdall, he didn't stop them. They came to a large pool of water of different depths outside the Stone Tablet Array unimpeded.

It's still the same here, the two principals didn't take any action, and what they don't do is what they do.

The little robber chirped and pointed in a direction for Heimdall to continue flying.

They stopped in a small valley, and the road leading here was just opposite to the direction leading to the Infernal Research Room.

This is the real habitat of the Chacha family. Large and small water pools climb up along the slope of the valley, like terraced fields dotted around.Large swaths of white smoke drifted in the air. There was no wind here, and the smoke accumulated in the valley for a long time, forming a climate environment that was very different from the environment in the Durmstrang Mountains.

Heimdall, who got rid of his transformation, couldn't help but look around surrounded by lush greenery. Colorful wild flowers and unknown plants are thriving in the valley. Compared with the barren grass outside, this place is a paradise of peach blossoms.

Before Heimdall could finish looking at them, the Chacha beasts screamed and grinned one by one.

It turned out to be toffee. They sniffed Heimdall's scent and touched it.

"Misunderstanding, they are my friends and will not harm you." Chirp Beast may not know Eight Eyes and Chimera, but the natural sensitivity of animals makes them panic when these unexpected guests arrive.

Under Heimdall's and the little robber's comfort respectively, the Chacha Beasts fell silent, and the Toffees didn't make any other movements under Heimdall's hint, they just stood still obediently.

"What do you want me to do?" Heimdall understood that this was his stronghold, and it was not suitable to stay for a long time.

The little robber cheered up again, pulled Raheimdall's trouser legs, and climbed to a higher place. After a period of hard work, Chief Sturluson finally climbed to the destination.

He stood halfway up the mountain, fascinated by the scenery here, looking around, he could have a panoramic view of the verdant green valley surrounded by haze.

The little robber expressed dissatisfaction with the crooked building where he was talking to himself, and tried to call his attention back to the pool of water at his feet.

The water pool on the mountainside is not large, and the water area in front of him is only the size of a footbath. To Heimdall's surprise, there is an egg soaked in the shallow water, which is a dragon egg brought out of the stone room.

"You've been soaking it here?"

chatter.

This egg is not light, and it has to be transported halfway up the mountain. The amount of work is not small. Heimdall expressed his admiration for the perseverance of the chirping beasts.

He squatted down, put his hand into the smoking white water, and pulled it out with a hiss, the water was actually scalding hot.

The egg is moving.

Heimdall thought he was misjudged, rubbed his eyes, and stared carefully at the dragon egg that was said to be dead.

The egg moved again.

Although the arc of swing is very slight.

Heimdall put his hand on the ground, and there was no vibration, which means the egg was moving by itself?

"...Is it alive?!" Heimdall couldn't help but be tongue-tied when he thought of this possibility.

Cha Cha!