HP's Foreign Land

On the day Anna participated in the screening, Heimdall was unable to go to the scene to refuel because the office in charge of the matter was not in line with the filing office. It turned out that Hollingworth, who was said to be one of the persons in charge, was staying in the office with peace of mind. They are not professional, and I can't help but whisper in my heart.So this morning I took the opportunity to hang around in front of the judge, with a posture of bowing before and after, much more attentive than before, which made Hollingworth dumbfounded, but he just pretended to be deaf and dumb until the screening over there, Heimdall It was only after I figured it out that it seemed that I was played by my boss again, but it drove him to death.

The reason why Hollingworth didn't go was not because he "repeated his promise".

Although I explained to Heimdall last time that everything is based on real skills, he will not take care of it separately. However, if there is no wizard with some qualifications in the treatment center for an opportunity like this, it is generally impossible to even sign up.Anna is a nurse who has just re-employed. Even if she holds a first-level qualification certificate, is there no other first-level nurse in the treatment center?It's not because of Hollingworth's face that she has the opportunity to compete. This is already a back door.

Heimdall wanted to understand this, and his admiration for Hollingworth was like a torrential river.At noon, the tone of soliciting other people's tastes was a bit flattering, and Musayev seemed to be jealous.

"You seem to be my assistant now, Strulusson?" the gentleman ordered unceremoniously. "I love stew, get me a bowl."

Actually the house-elves would be perfect without a wizard doing it themselves, but just enjoy the process.As expected, Heimdall conveyed this request to the house-elf without further ado, and the hot stew was served on the table in no time.

"Please use it, you two, you are welcome."

The International Federation of Wizards paid the bill, even if it was polite, it was not for the Gold Galleon of Heimdall Province.The two judges couldn't help but laugh. Hollingworth gave him a blank look without any hesitation, and Musayev laughed again and again.

"Are you really Rommel Sturluson's son?" said Moussaiev.

Heimdall's little face was tense, as if he couldn't help but explain.

Seeing him like this, Musayev's teasing couldn't go on any longer. He smiled and bowed his head to eat.

Musayev was actually bluffed by the little clerk. Hollingworth was astonished and did not save Musayev. The ability to bluff people is not the patent of lawyers. In the world of wizards, judges also need to practice this unique skill.The reason why Musayev was fooled was mostly because he didn't know Heimdall well, and the topic was indeed inappropriate, but Hollingworth was satisfied with Heimdall's performance, presumably the training courses of the police force It is indispensable, and I hope that Heimdall can perfect this skill, and it will definitely come in handy in the future.

The old boss was still deep in his mind. Heimdall saw Anna who walked into the cafeteria with the wizard from the treatment center. He waved his arms and beckoned. Anna immediately raised her hand and responded with a smile on her face.Seeing Anna's expression, Heimdall felt relieved, it seemed that he did well in the exam.

"That's your relative?" Hollingworth asked casually.

"Well," Heimdall felt that there was nothing to hide. "She's Mr Kroom's mother."

Hollingworth suddenly realized.

Moussayev said, "Which Mr. Krum?"

"The most famous one." Hollingworth said firmly.

No matter how many leaders surnamed Krum there are in all walks of life in this world, Victor Krum is a well-deserved cover character. You don’t need to know who the Minister of Magic in your country is, you can’t help but know Wick Who is Do Krum unless you never watch Quidditch.With the popularity of Quidditch in the wizarding world, this possibility is possible, but it is very small.

Of course Musayev knows about Quidditch. He is also the Chaser of the amateur team formed within IW to play tickets. lost.It can be seen from this that Musayev is a Quidditch fan, but he is not a fan of Victor.

The two judges had no interest in stealing people's privacy. They didn't make a fuss about why Victor's mother appeared in the International Federation of Wizards and why she became a nurse. After all, in this office building where wizard elites from all over the world gathered, wizard The status is equivalent to that of a witch, and there are many female leaders in various departments.

After the meal, the two judges left in no hurry. Heimdall was just wondering if they had something to say when Hollingworth put down his teacup.

"How did that go?"

"What's the matter?" Heimdall looked blank.

Hollingworth's brows and eyes sank, Chief Strulusson was terrified, and Musayev laughed.

"Just to remind you," Moussayev said. "IW Temporary Prison."

Heimdall asked in surprise, "The centaur agreed?"

Hollingworth's face brightened a little, and he thought that Heimdall didn't take this matter to heart.

Heimdall also realized that his reaction had given others bad inspiration, and touched his nose: "I thought the centaur was not so easy to talk to." He thought it would take some time for Hollingworth to communicate with the centaur, and waited for the centaur The reply also takes some time.

"It's really difficult for them to talk." Hollingworth nodded. "I just mentioned that Eanil wants to talk to you personally."

"It should be." Heimdall expressed his understanding, making a gesture.

Hollingworth raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going?"

"Horsemen..."

"Do you know how to get there?"

Heimdall sat down again.

Hollingworth looked at his watch and said meticulously, "We'll talk about it after get off work."

Yeah.

Heimdall said, "I asked Victor to bring me something."

Musayev went wrong again, "Which Victor?"

"The most famous one." Hollingworth was decisive for the second time.

Judge Musayev was quite excited to see Victor. Although he is not a fan of Victor, it does not prevent his inner turmoil. In his spare time, he can't help himself in anything related to Quidditch.

After getting Victor's signature, Musayev decided to stay and get close to the great Quidditch player. Heimdall took something from his boyfriend, and Hollingworth found that it was an inconspicuous coarse cloth bag.

Hollingworth was a little hesitant. According to the rules, judges are not allowed to bring in anything other than office necessities, and the cloth bag does not seem to be small.

"I'll wait for you here," Heimdall stopped in front of the painting. "If you bring E'anil out, he probably won't refuse." If he doesn't agree, there's nothing to talk about this matter, and it's not like rushing to beg the horseman.

Hollingworth thought the proposal was good, and got into the portrait.

Heimdall drew out his wand, and cleaned the floor of the room, sweeping an open space for the cloth bag.

When Hollingworth came out with Eanil, the small room in Siping shrunk a lot, and it seemed that he could hardly walk.

"I'll go out, you talk." Hollingworth made a decisive decision.

When there was only one wizard and one centaur left in the room, Heimdall didn't want to stare at this seemingly unfriendly prison guard. He decided to take the initiative and briefly introduced himself. After a while, the centaur I gave my name.Heimdall looked up at Eanil for a moment, but the latter didn't change his expression.

"I believe Judge Hollingworth has told you..."

E'anil interrupted him unceremoniously, "He didn't tell me anything."

Heimdall nodded, "Do you know Durmstrang College?"

E'anil frowned a bit, "I heard it a little."

"The place I introduced is there."

"You let us live in the school?"

"Of course not. The Durmstrang Mountains are huge, and the school only occupies a small piece of land."

E'anil's heart moved, "It's big there?"

"It's huge and has lots of trees."

Eanil fell silent.

Heimdall said again: "If you don't believe it, you can ask about it. The sky is high, the land is far away, and the people are sparsely populated. Except for the unsatisfactory climate, everything else is very good."

"We are not afraid of the cold." E'anil hastily emphasized as if he was afraid of being looked down upon by humans.

"I believe." It was also dark in the Forbidden Forest, where the centaurs were alive and kicking.

"Judge Hollingworth told me about the plant and land issues, and I have brought you the results." Heimdall walked to the cloth bag on the ground, untied the rope buckle on it, and loosened the drawstring. A group of six-story hollow wooden shelves as high as a person rose from the mouth of the bag. The exotic flowers and plants on the shelves made Eanil dumbfounded. The plants planted in the six flowerpots are all centaur plants that are basically not known to the outside world. .

Eanil circled around the shelf, the turmoil in his heart could not be subsided for a long time.

"How did you get them?" E'anil's tone became sharp unconsciously.

Heimdall was provoked into a rebellious mentality, and he quickly adjusted himself, with a tolerant face, and said flatly: "Anyway, I didn't steal it."

Eanil didn't realize that his unrestrained speech offended people at all, and looked directly at the plants.

Heimdall watched coldly without urging until Eanil finished the inspection.

"I'm going to take a look at the place you mentioned. This is related to the future of our tribe. I can't make a judgment based on your one-sided words. Humans have no credibility at all!" E'anil walked in front of him, condescending Announce.

Heimdall's eyelids twitched.

If Comrade Eanil is willing to pay attention to Chief Strulusson for even a second, he will find that the head of the office, who was still enthusiastic earlier, is not as enthusiastic as before.

A group of people arrived outside Durmstrang Junior College, on a rough trail leading into the valley behind the school.This road was discovered by Hernando’s group of researchers. In order not to attract attention and better concealment, the researchers did not take the school’s road much, but spent some effort to detour from here to the valley.

At a glance, Heimdall saw Principal Karkaroff walking towards the wind and snow, with his mouth open. Seeing the principal's cheerful expression, he couldn't speak any more.

Heimdall made a big move on purpose and turned his head to look at the centaur Eanil, who still had the same cold face of debt collection.

"Welcome." After all, Karkaroff is the head of the school. Maybe he can't be compared with the well-educated seniors in the headmaster's gallery, but he is outstanding in terms of cultural accomplishment, no less knowledgeable than the school's professors.So he behaved very reserved and decent in front of the horsemen.

As mentioned earlier, the centaurs are very sensitive to wizards. They would rather let wizards see themselves as animals than to stand on the same level as humans, even though they are intelligent creatures just like humans.

Eanil turned a blind eye to Karkaroff's enthusiasm, and Heimdall didn't want to see Karkaroff being treated coldly, so he ran over in three steps at a time, and said with a smile: "You came out to pick us up in person, I'm flattered .”

Karkaroff was made unable to get off the stage by the centaur. Fortunately, Heimdall built the steps for him, so he patted Heimdall on the shoulder forcefully, and made Chief Sturluson grin his teeth.

"Then let's go." Katenin, who had been keeping calm, said.

Accompanying Eanil was Hollingworth. Eanil is considered an employee of IW and belongs to the office of the chief on duty. Hollingworth replaced the chief on duty. After all, the original agreement with the Centaur Tribe was for IW. In the prison, the first chairman broke his own words. IW can't be as dishonest as the old man who died in this matter.

E'anil's eyes have been busy ever since he stood firm, and he didn't pay attention to the German school at all. He was only interested in observing the terrain and assessing the risks.

It can be seen that Eanil is not indifferent. Apart from the snow and black peaks, the biggest advantage of the Durmstrang Mountains is the endless dense forest.These trees can withstand the cold and ice and snow. They are all over the mountains and plains, tall and vigorous, with solid foundations. The horseman who claims to be the guardian of plants is naturally knowledgeable. Eanil's eyes have been reluctant to look away from those trees since just now. opened.

Hernando and other researchers were ecstatic after receiving the news. In order to impress the horses, they did not dare to go to battle with all the members, but elected a representative. What should the others do? Why, don't delay.

Hernando had been waiting on the path for a long time, and finally saw their figures, and waved quickly to join them.

Karkaroff didn't dare to say too much, for fear of offending the centaur; Katenin didn't want to flatter the centaur, so he pretended to be deaf and dumb; Hollingworth was an outsider, and made it clear that he didn't want to Blending; Hernando is a cautious person, he just listens but doesn't talk; only Heimdall is talking to Eanil along the way.The centaur couldn't hold others in his eyes, so he only asked Heimdall if he had any questions. Fortunately, Heimdall spoke concisely, which made Eanil very satisfied.

In fact, Director Strulusson really didn't want to talk too much with the horse man, he could see that the horse man didn't come to find a "house", he came to "be kind".

After several introductions from Heimdall, the astonishment on Eanil's face was obvious.

"There are dragons here?"

This shows what kind of existence the fire-breathing dragon is in nature.

"There is no dragon, there is a dragon egg waiting to hatch." Heimdall said. "But don't delay its growth and development, the dragon will be born sooner or later."

Probably figured out the subtle change in attitude, Eanil finally gave Heimdall a straight look, and the latter was expressionless.

When Eanil saw the legendary steaming pool, he was very moved.

Heimdall learned the lesson from last time, and after discussing with Hernando and other researchers, he decided to only take the centaur to visit the outskirts, and not take him to the animal base, in order not to cause panic among the aborigines, after all, here The aborigines are the ones they need to care and love.The researchers have successfully introduced several batches of animals, some of which have adapted well to their new homes, and some of which have not, especially the generally timid ones. Even for these new residents, the researchers will proceed with caution.

"There are indeed a lot of animals here." For the changes in the natural world, the centaurs are more sensitive than the wizards, but what he doesn't know is that these are the credits of the wizards, otherwise there is no such vitality today.

Heimdall blinked. Just now, he caught a glimpse of a wolf-like animal passing under the tree from a distance. He stared at it for a while and found nothing. He thought he was dazzled.

Hernando revealed in a low voice, "Some animal migrations are man-made, some are God's arrangements. Some animals will move with other animals. These wolves may be like this."

"It's okay to talk about wolves, but I'm afraid it will bring in werewolves." Heimdall was insensitive to the werewolves on the night of the full moon, and the Forbidden Forest left him with too deep a memory.

Hernando was amused by his hard-working face, "Wolf and werewolf are not the same thing."

Heimdall thought, Professor Kattenen's wilderness must be very happy.

After the visit, Eanil looked like he was still thinking about it. He asked to go further into the deep valley. Karkaroff didn't talk to him. Heimdall stopped him and decisively expressed his disagreement.After that, he quickly turned his head and cast an apologetic look at the principal. Although Karkaroff was a little unhappy, he finally accepted Heimdall's apology and nodded.

When Eanil saw such a good environment, he didn't have a thought in his heart that it must be a lie. However, he hated the human beings brazenly occupying nature, and took it for granted, so that his attitude was a bit worse than before.

It is not the first day that Hollingworth has dealt with Eanil. The horseman seems to be rebellious, so he knows that this matter is probably going to be dirty. Hollingworth can see that the little clerk has been busy all day today. Very rebellious.

"To be honest, this was originally just a proposal. I didn't ask you and your group to move to Durmstrang. You don't have to show me embarrassment, because no one here will look."

When Hollingworth heard it, well, let's start.

Aianil had a calm face. Compared with human faces, the horse man's face gave people a more or less intimidating impression, or a fierce impression. It lacked gentle factors naturally, making people daunting.

I am afraid that among the few wizards present, only Karkaroff is able and willing to put down his face and beg the horsemen to settle down in the mountains, so when he heard Heimdall's unceremonious remarks, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.Just as he was about to blow his beard and stare at him, Katenin pressed his shoulder so hard that he almost fell to the ground.The meaning of the honorary headmaster couldn't be more obvious. Karkaroff was honest at once, with a sad expression and slightly sad eyes.

"While you wizards occupy a large forest, don't you think about the animals?" E'anil was annoyed at his natural tone.

"That's our wizard's own problem. What's more, your question seems to have nothing to do with our matter today. Please don't change the topic."

Eanil turned his horse around suddenly. Everyone thought he was going to run away in anger, but who knew that he just turned around a few times and then turned back.When he faced Heimdall again, his facial expression was still a little stiff, but it could be seen that he was trying his best to restrain his temper.

At this time, Heimdall looked at him with admiration. The prison guard had been with the wizard for a long time, and he already knew that he had to do whatever he wanted depending on the occasion. Because wizards eat or not eat this set depends on their needs, so Aye Anil is more domineering than the horsemen in the Forbidden Forest, and he is more sophisticated than the horsemen in the Forbidden Forest. These are the results of getting along with humans for a long time.

"I'm sorry, my attitude may not be very good, please forgive me."

Heimdall was flattered, not only him, but everyone present, even Hollingworth was a little surprised.Several wizards thought at the same time that this centaur tribe had been waiting for centuries to move.

"It's nothing. My attitude needs to be corrected. I was a bit aggressive just now. Don't mind." Heimdall smiled. "We're still strangers, so this is the first meeting between neighbors. I know you're a straightforward person, and there's no need to procrastinate. Please give me a clear answer, Durmstrang. Mountain area, do you think you are satisfied?"

Eanil was suddenly enlightened by what he said, and slowly let go of his grievances, with a smile on his face involuntarily.

"Very satisfied, but..."

Heimdall knew what he was worried about, "Don't worry, let's not say that the dragon hasn't come out yet, just say that our school is so close, for the sake of our own safety, we will not let it go."

Eanil got a shot in the arm. The more he looked at this mountainous area, the more he liked it, and those steaming pools...

A horse whistling pierced the sky, and everyone raised their eyes, unable to see anything clearly through the dense cover-like branches.

E'anil couldn't help stepping forward, ran to a place with sparse roofs and looked up, and saw a group of celestial horses with gray spots volleying over the treetops, making a beautiful spin in the air, and galloping in another direction and go.

This group of Raindrop Pegasus is also the new residents of the valley. They are the most adaptable among the same batch of migrating animals. In recent days, they have begun to gather in the sky to do "radio gymnastics".

Principal Karkaroff's Saharan bloodmane was also mixed in the team. It thought no one had noticed it, and it was flying happily. It didn't even look at its shape and color, and was caught in a group of tall white pegasus Very eye-catching.

Karkaroff's eyes widened.

Hollingworth thought of his lethargic big green garlic, and wondered if he should let it go wild now and then.

"When can we move here?"

Heimdall was stunned for a moment, and found that the centaur was looking at him with burning eyes.

"You have made up your mind now? Don't think about it anymore?"

E'anil didn't answer him, and once again looked up at the celestial horses running around, his eyes filled with sincere expectation.

Heimdall smiled, the answer is not important at this moment.