HP's Foreign Land

As an exchange student who is about to start a new journey for a school year, Heimdall was informed that he needs to arrive at Durmstrang College three days in advance.On the eve of officially saying goodbye to the summer vacation, Heimdall wrote letters to the Malfoy family and Mr. Black respectively. It is not difficult to see the expectation and yearning for the new school year between the lines.

Especially the letter addressed to Draco. In his cousin's description, Heidegger's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry seems to be the diamond on the goldware, the hollow carving on the silverware, the thick sauce on the steak, and the gravy on the shortbread. The maple syrup, the comprehensive chocolate sauce covered in the black pepper urchin...

Master Malfoy, who had sworn to be firm and unshakable, was no longer calm. The most abominable thing was his cousin's undisguised flaunting tone, which deeply stimulated Master Malfoy's comparability that tended to be plain with age, but was actually just pretending to be plain.

Looking at their son's uncertain little face, Mr. Malfoy and Mrs. Malfoy exchanged glances secretly, and it was indeed right to let Rigg go.When all kinds of persuasion failed, Lucius had no choice but to turn to Heimdall, hoping that he could persuade Draco to temporarily give up the idea of ​​standing firm.

In fact, Heimdall could somewhat understand Draco's thoughts, but he was afraid that Hogwarts students would blame him for running away, and he was also reluctant to be a DA and live in a noisy group.Although he always complained to Heimdall about his unbearable terrible living habits and overly active behavior patterns that were obviously uneducated, the harsh and harsh comments could hardly conceal the excitement from his heart.

Unable to refuse his uncle's request, Heimdall thought about it and decided to try to tease Master Malfoy's immature calmness by playing hard to get.Facts have proved that Director Strulusson checked the option.

Leaving aside the level of emotion that Master Malfoy, who was caught in the trap, could rise to, the letter sent to Mr. Black would naturally not be as childish as the one he wrote to Draco.

The idea of ​​writing something to Sirius has always been entrenched in Heimdall's mind, and every time he lowered his wrist and was about to write on the paper, he felt a little at a loss.He didn't know what to write.In the end, I decided to start with Draco, and asked Sirius to help Draco as much as he could for the sake of being a family.The implication is self-evident.Of course, Heimdall hopes that this help will never have to be honored.

At this point in the letter, Chief Strulusson cursed the mysterious person who lingered.

After posting the letter, Heimdall set off without waiting for a reply.

Arriving three days earlier than other students, he was naturally greeted by an empty, lonely and cold campus.

What surprised Heimdall was Leon, who actually arrived half a day earlier than himself. An hour later, Carlo pushed the door of the bedroom open.Among them, Ryan was the last one to arrive at school.Lian was not mentally prepared at all. The shock on his face was quite joyful when he saw the unexpected two friends.

Several people stood in the dormitory with the flickering fire and looked at each other, Carlo laughed.

"Are we in harmony?"

"I used the summer vacation to make some potions, you all bring them." Leon didn't like nonsense, so he got straight to the point.

Before Ryan could take off the thick cloak, Leon stuffed it into a hard leather bag.

Heimdall also had one stuffed in his hand. He picked up the leather bag and looked at it. It was the size of an ordinary textbook, black leather, and it was packed in a bucket with a narrow top and a wide bottom. leather and fastened to the bag with a leather cord.On the strap on one side of the bag is a BR badge with English abbreviations.

Heimdall was stunned, this wouldn't be a product from the Blueleg family, would it?

"There are all kinds of common medicines in it, which can cure headaches, brain fever, bruises, sleepiness and food accumulation. By the way, I also put a small bottle of Baixian to prevent problems before they happen. I hope you will not use them."

"This is too expensive." Heimdall couldn't calm down when he heard that Bai Xian, it turned out that they were not going to a magic school, but to fight against unknown objects.

Before he could recover, Rian saw Heimdall shaking his head and pushing the thing back, so he quickly followed suit. When Carlo laughed at him, his face immediately turned red.

Leon dealt with the talkative first, and he asked Rian, "Don't you want it?"

"I want it, but..." Rieger said that before, and he accepted it without any scruples. Isn't it too cheeky?

"Take it if you want it. I made the potion. I told you not to refuse it." Leon was decisive, and Rian hesitated for a moment, then silently accepted it.

Leon turned to Heimdall, leaned closer and whispered, "Do you still remember the recipe for mermaid balls?"

Heimdall was surprised, "Could it be that all of them have been researched? There are several kinds, and the raw materials are hard to get!"

"It's done, because there is no suitable subject for the experiment, and I don't know how the effect is. Only the healing pills have confirmed the effect. I told you before that it was tested on ordinary wizards, and it is similar to Baixian. I put You put all the newly made mermaid balls in your bag, and I didn’t put any of them in Li’an’s place, because you are special, and I’m afraid it will backfire if he uses them.”

Heimdall was silent for a moment, "...why did I suddenly lose my sense of security?"

Leon patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, we must have something to eat, but you may not be sure." Still a little lack of confidence.

"Thank you." Heimdall thanked solemnly.

"It's nothing, if you use pills other than healing, you must tell me the effect."

Dare to love is to take him to test the medicine.

The reason why Carlo came so early was to meet his best friend before school started; the second was to inquire about news from Heimdall.Andrew Lange is out of prison, and Andrew Ansip is still dying at the French Open.The content of these reports in ordinary wizarding newspapers is similar, and Carlo, who was dizzy with all kinds of baseless speculations, resolutely gave up the unrealistic news. He believed that what Heimdall provided would be more reliable.

After talking about some things that the boss allowed him to say, that is, the information that the upper management of IW has reached a consensus on and can be released to the public, although Carlo has more to say, he also knows that enough is enough.While Carlo was writing quickly in his notebook, Heimdall left the dormitory, took a turn on the way to the castle, looked around cautiously for a while, made sure no one saw him, and sneaked to the room where the occupancy rate was over half. Hot spring valley.

At the entrance of the valley, they discovered small magical animals that they had never seen before, and they were following them curiously. The small animals that had just moved into their new homes were jumping up and down convulsively, and they were having a great time playing behind.During the chase, Xiaoba's pliers left two clear dents on the straight tree trunk, just like a chainsaw slashed, and the toffee's tail shattered the rock surface, and the gravel flew and grazed small animals Their torsos plunged into the snow and made a slight crushing sound.In fact, they have no intention of hunting for the time being. The frightened little animals didn't know anything about it, and shivered together. They didn't expect that there were so many evil spirits in this beautiful valley, it was too scary.

The onlooker, Heimdall, was silent for a while, struggling for a moment on the issue of whether the nature would be destroyed after human intervention. Then, he gave Toffee two options.

One, stay here to be their mountain king, the condition is to say goodbye to Heimdall; two, give up being a valley bully, and take them to Heideggerak together in the new school year.

"I'll answer after thinking it through, I won't force you, just think about it slowly." Heimdall dropped this sentence, put his hands behind his back, and swayed into the valley.

At the same time, the toffee spat out the Mott Rat that was holding it in its mouth, and Xiao Ba also slid down from the tree, and hurriedly chased after the bun and toffee.

The little animals who had been huddled together in a panic watched carefully for a while, and made sure that the evil spirits had gone far away.The feigned dead who had collapsed on the ground quickly turned over, stood still vigilantly, and then disappeared with lightning speed.

The cold wind whimpered through the woods, and large snowflakes fell one after another, covering the messy footprints and traces. The endless afternoon seemed to be so silent.

Inside the valley is another world. Unlike the feigned deaths struggling at the bottom of the food chain, those who can live in the hot spring apartments are all high-level magical animals, even if they are not highly intelligent, at least they are of good size.It’s like the Pegasus family who can eat anything but fly. When they’re unhappy, they just squat, shake their heads, snort, and neigh. The strange thing is that wizards eat this, and the feigned dead are particularly envious of this kind of differential treatment. .

As soon as Heimdall entered the valley, he went directly to the Chirp Beast. He didn't know the habits of other magical animals. If he violated other people's taboos and got into trouble, it would be bad for them to keep him. impression.Director Strulusong is a person who wants to save face, so he resisted the urge to go through the door to satisfy his curiosity, and went straight to the habitat of the Chicha Beast, which he named Sesame Valley - the name comes from "Open Sesame".

Chicha beasts have always been a typical example of healing their scars and forgetting the pain. Since they settled here, they have never considered setting up a guard at the valley entrance or forming a militia team to patrol.Even if they had the pain of being trafficked or even almost killed, they suffered from amnesia collectively after returning home, and they didn't think about making progress at all. Taking precautions against them is just a cloud, and let the pseudo-conspiracy theory of Director Strulusson be free and easy. Those who are extremely painful.

No wonder the ancient chirping beasts and fire-breathing dragons depended on each other for life. Only the dragon standing at the top of the food chain of magical animals can protect these heartless robbers in the test of nature.

As soon as Heimdall entered their valley, his eyes were almost blinded.

Squinting his eyes and taking a closer look, there are gold, silver and jade wares scattered everywhere in the valley, full of jewels. Heimdall saw the hill of utensils not far away, and found that the round thing on the top looked familiar. It was not a certain brother's Ink bottle cap?It turned out that the Chacha Beasts had transferred the stolen goods that had been piled up at the entrance of the stone chamber to the valley.

A burst of laughter suddenly broke out on the sloping mountainside, accompanied by a few excited screams. Through the haze, Heimdall saw a circle of chirping beasts around the pool on the mountainside. The pony stands out among the small chirps.

what happened?

With curiosity in mind, Heimdall climbed up the mountainside, came to the back of the chirping beasts, and looked into the water pool.

"What's wrong?" Heimdall subconsciously asked, being blocked by the heads in the front row.

The pony man standing in front of him was startled when he heard the sound, then turned his head, his two big eyes were rounded in horror, and the shrill cry made Heimdall's ears buzz.

The entire valley was suddenly silent, only the lingering sound of screams echoed melodiously over the valley.

The Chirp Beasts shouted for an enemy attack and dispersed, and the crowded pool became empty in an instant, leaving only three ponymen and Heimdall staring at each other who were about to cry.

Heimdall felt that his facial expression was very amiable, but he obviously didn't understand his heart, so he simply turned a blind eye to it, so as not to make the trouble worse.He walked to the other side of the pool, bent down and looked carefully, and saw a palm-sized... crocodile floating in the middle of the pool?

Director Sturluson blinked his eyes, and took a closer look. There were two small wings on the crocodile's back that seemed unable to drag its entire body.A flying crocodile? !Just as he was about to express his feelings about the magical world full of wonders, he suddenly realized, wasn't there a "shy" dragon living in this pool?Why didn't you see me in a summer vacation, and it became a crocodile pond?

So, Chief Strulusson decided to make persistent efforts and observe for a while.

The three ponies found that they were completely ignored. Tears rolled in their eyes for a long time, and finally they took it back automatically.

Heimdall stared at the meat-winged crocodile for a long time without saying a word, his expression became more and more strange. After the pony man got over the initial fear, curiosity arose spontaneously.After making sure that the other party would not hurt them, and they still had some impression of Heimdall's face, they became more courageous.

"What are you looking at?" a pony man with a red ponytail asked timidly.

"What are you looking at?" Heimdall threw the question back.

"Look at the dragon." The pony man pointed excitedly at the fake crocodile in the pool. "This dragon is really interesting, and it breathes fire."

Baby, when it burns your tail, you won't find it interesting.

Chief Sturlusson breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he can breathe fire, this dragon without majesty, lying flat in a straight line in the pool, pretending to be a crocodile, completely overturned Chief Sturlusson's perception of the dragon with a ferocious nature. cognition.Although this dragon is a little darker, a little ugly, with smaller wings, and sleeps longer than awake, it can breathe fire, at least it can prove that it is indeed a dragon... Could it be that all dragons more than 1000 years ago are like this? virtue? !Like COS crocodile?

Heimdall was in a daze.

When they left Sesame Valley, the ponies were still watching the fake crocodile with great interest. Heimdall thought that when the dragon grew up and had the self-awareness of a fire-breathing dragon, he would definitely feel bad about the past.

He stood at the entrance of the Sesame Valley pondering for a long time, and decided to visit the centaur. When he walked halfway, he ran into a patrol of the centaur. Heimdall highly appreciated their cautious attitude.Later, he discovered that the patrol area of ​​the horsemen was larger than expected, and they included the outskirts of the Sesame Valley of Chicha Beast into the patrol circle. This may be due to the fact that the horsemen often come and go. For the safety of future generations, the horsemen are willing to work harder. .

A centaur with a bow and arrow on his back stood at the entrance of the valley, staring at him intently. Heimdall didn't give the centaur a problem, and stopped at the entrance of the valley to express that he would not enter the valley.

It was not E'anur who got the news and came out to see him, but his better-spoken brother E'anur.

"Hello."

He was so polite, Heimdall was still a little uncomfortable.

"Hi, I'm Stulusson."

"I remember, Stulusson." Eanur said kindly.

"I, um, it's nothing, just to come and see, are you used to living here?"

"It's very good here, better than expected."

Heimdall rubbed his nose, "I will be attending a magic school in another place this school year."

E'anur nodded, then looked at him suspiciously, as if waiting for the next step.

Heimdall is so hard, I really want to slap myself in the face, you really take yourself seriously.With unspeakable embarrassment, Heimdall laughed dryly, waved to Eanur, and turned to leave.

"Good luck."

Heimdall turned around in surprise.

E'anur said again, "The stars will guide you to break through the obstacles and go to the direction of your heart."

Is he blessing himself? !

Heimdall raised a big smile, "Thank you, that, eating more meat is good for your health." He also made a cheering gesture.

When leaving the valley, Heimdall yelled at Toffee and other big guys who were carefully following behind, frightened Toffee, and then yelled at them too. One person and three animals didn't notice them at all. The howling of ghosts and wolves frightened the Pegasus family next door-let those horses who had finished their training run around again-and left the valley crazily.

E'anur looked at their jumping backs and raised his eyebrows, thinking that this human child probably didn't do it on purpose.

Horse people are vegetarian...

Heimdall stayed at the school for three days. On September [-]st, he dragged the suitcase with the German school badge on it and boarded the carriage Durmstrang had prepared for them with another fifth-grader.At the same time, the special carriage carrying toffee and other big guys set off one step ahead.

Three friends including Carlo braved the severe cold to see him off. An hour later, Ryan would take another carriage to Beauxbatons. Heimdall and his juniors in the same carriage were the first wave on the travel list.

"Let Heideggerak see our Durmstrang's demeanor!" Carlo raised two thumbs up, and the white flesh on his face trembled slightly because of the smile.

"Smooth sailing!" Leon always said concisely.

"If there's a chance, I'll go find you." Before he got on the road, Rian began to think about the feasibility of going through the door.

The carriage moved forward slowly amidst the blessings of friends, and the assistant Chu Ge hurried over from a distance, screaming in surprise.

"Director————" After all, it was still a step late.

Zug stood in the small square, looking up lonely at the carriage that was drifting away in the air.

"Director, write to me, I'll be waiting—" Zug put his hands around his mouth and shouted.

A group of gorgeous fireworks suddenly exploded in the air, and the colorful fireworks bloomed in the air like weeping willows.

With the footsteps of fireworks in full bloom, the carriage got into the clouds and disappeared.

Looking up at the colorful light, Zug couldn't help grinning.

In the carriage, the two teenagers looked at each other, and the scene was a bit dull.

Heimdall felt that the younger brother was really shy, and after a few more glances, he actually blushed.

The carriage made a short stop in Emerald Village outside the mountain, where the junior brother with the carriage was going to transfer to the carriage to Florence. He passed the assessment of a magic school in Italy and became an exchange student going there for a year of study and exchange.

They sent blessings to each other, and the carriage took Heimdall into the sky again. From now on, he will embark on a journey alone until he arrives at the destination Heideggerach School of Witchcraft and Magic.

Heimdall leaned against the car window, his eyes fell on the smoky haze that was ups and downs like waves, and his heart was full of expectations.

[VIII. Six years of Ben in Heideggerach]