HP's Foreign Land

Victor came out wearing a towel, and Heimdall picked up clean underwear and put it on him.Chief Strulusson is not very good at serving people, he doesn't know the severity of what to do, and he doesn't even distinguish between left and right.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself..." Victor couldn't help smiling, and when he saw Heimdall's expression, he straightened the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

Heimdall loosened his clothes, turned around, quickly stuffed his things into the bag, and said while packing, "I'll accompany you to the hospital."

"Need not……"

Heimdall didn't look back, "As long as you can prove that you have nothing wrong with you, and tell me without hesitation that those brightly colored scars on your back are all caused by my hallucinations, then it's okay if I didn't say anything. .”

Victor fell silent.

Heimdall looked back at him, "Move fast, why are you dawdling!"

"baby……"

"I said, don't mess with me now, I'm afraid your fragile body won't be able to withstand my 'greetings'."

Heimdall picked up his bag and walked out, but was grabbed by Victor, Heimdall turned his face away and refused to meet him.

"Don't be angry." Victor said softly.

Heimdall snorted, "It's good to know that I'm angry." As he spoke, he pulled his arm back vigorously, and turned his face, "You make me very sad. If I don't find you today, when are you going to hide it? So I don't want to talk to you right now."

Facing his disheartened eyes, Victor's hand loosened as if scalded by boiling water.

"Let's go." Heimdall asked after leaving the lounge, "Do you need to ask for leave?"

"No need." Victor's eyes became cautious.

Heimdall made the decision on this journey. He asked Victor to wear a hat to block the possibility of being recognized. Victor passively followed without complaint.When they arrived in Bruges, Heimdall took him to a familiar wizard restaurant, and used his status as a regular customer to get close to the boss, and got the right to use the only box.

He let Victor stay in the box, and rushed to the International Federation of Wizards as quickly as possible after going out. As expected, the main entrance of the Injury Treatment Center along the street was no longer crowded.People come and go at the gate, and from time to time wizards with pale faces or crying are sent in.

Heimdall walked in without hesitation, and after some twists and turns, he found Anna.

Half an hour later, Victor in the box heard the sound of messy footsteps outside the door, hesitantly picked up the hat on the table, the door was pushed open, and Anna rushed in panting, followed by a little pale Heimdall.

"Mom." Victor stood up.

Anna stepped forward and hugged her son tightly, "Oh, Victor, Victor..." But she couldn't say anything else.

"I'm sorry for making you worry." Victor smiled wryly.

Anna nodded, "I'm quite old, and I really can't stand the ups and downs. When you recover, I'm going to beat your ass hard. No one can stop me this time!"

"Count me in." Heimdall added.

Anna smiled back at him.

Victor was helpless, "Do you have to discuss it in front of me?"

The oppressive atmosphere eased slightly.

"Let's go." Anna dragged her son out.

Heimdall hurriedly picked up the bundle, grabbed the fedora and put it on Victor's head.

Anna took them through the business hall of the traffic management command center, and then detoured to the injury treatment center. There was a staircase between the two departments for internal employees.

"This is Rieg's idea, in order to avoid the commotion that may be caused by your appearance at the main entrance of the treatment center." It is not difficult to hear Anna's gratitude to Heimdall in her words.

"I noticed that there are always idle wizards walking back and forth outside the main entrance. Most likely they are the paparazzi of some third-rate newspapers and magazines. These guys will do anything to sell figures. If they catch news of Victor, the treatment center There will never be peace for fear of creating chaos out of nothing," Heimdall said. "I don't mean to think this way, but not everyone among Victor's supporters understands the importance of sanity."

"I know how good you are for Vick." Anna patted Heimdall's hand.

"I said before, even though he is heartless sometimes, he is still a little clever and quick-witted." Victor smiled silently, with a condescending tone.

Heimdall rolled his eyes at him, and told the master with his eyes: Don't try to show off your wit to confuse me, we won't give in easily.

Anna watched the silent interaction between the two with a look of indulgence.

When they were about to walk out of the stairs, the security guard in charge of guarding this section of stairs couldn't help calling Victor.

"Can you sign for me?" The security guard took off his robe and stretched out his left arm in front of Victor expectantly. He was actually wearing a jumper with the Vulcan team logo on it.

Victor never refuses fans' autograph requests. He took the quill from Heimdall and was about to write it when he heard the security guard say, "It's really great. Who knows if there is still a chance? It is said that once this disease attacks There was no cure when I got up, and two people have already died.”

Anna stared at him in disbelief, her expression changed.

Victor's hands froze, and he continued to write calmly, but was held by Heimdall and led away.

Heimdall glared at the security guard sullenly, until the security guard realized what he had said, and smiled embarrassingly.

"Thank you for your 'good words', it's a great honor." Heimdall's voice sent chills down the spine. "You also said that time is short, so we won't waste it. Please forgive me. We will come back to greet you when Mr. Krum is free. Thank you for leading us, goodbye."

The security guard lowered his head dumbly.

The three quickly passed in front of him and walked into the International Magic Injury Treatment Center.

Victor was placed in the innermost Horntail room, which was the smallest room in the critically ill area. Compared with the luxurious furnishings of other wards, the Horntail room was so plain that it was almost simple.Generally, the treatment center will arrange for patients who are out of the critical period to check in, and then transfer to the general ward. It can be said that this room is similar to a transfer station.

Anna used her authority to arrange for her son to live in the Horntail's room. Apart from the fact that her son's illness was not as serious as other patients, she also somewhat had good hopes, hoping that Victor would stay in a severe condition.

Victor wouldn't object, and Heimdall certainly wouldn't.After hearing Anna's reasons, who else could refuse the mother's good intentions?

Handing Victor to Anna temporarily, Heimdall has nothing to worry about, there are still a series of things waiting for him to deal with.

After a brief conversation with Anna, Anna understood what he was going to do next, and she didn't raise any opinions, because Heimdall's eyes made her unable to say a reason for objection.Through Anna's introduction, Heimdall got acquainted with a nurse in the intensive care unit. She is Belgian and lives in Bruges.

Under the leadership of the nurse, he left the treatment center and walked through the ancient streets of Bruges. After 10 minutes, she stopped and pointed to a building with a skewed door ahead.

"There it is," said the nurse.

Heimdall glanced at it, said nothing, and walked towards the entrance.

The head of the household is an old lady who seems to be in a hurry no matter what she does, and she always looks impatient when she looks at people.The little nurse who led the way seemed a little afraid of her, and hid behind Heimdall, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Heimdall cut to the chase, "I want to rent a room."

The old lady was also quick, "I only rent out the attic."

"Take me to see." Heimdall said.

The little nurse was left behind, and Heimdall followed the old lady up to the attic.

The attic is almost the same as being idle and useless, with yellowish white walls and spider webs hanging on the four corners; the teak wall panels are full of dust in the gullies; under the feet is a beige collaged deep purple carpet with a dahlia pattern, I don’t know the last time it was cleaned When the carpet is walking, it will raise a layer of dust.There is a sloping roof above the head, with two large sloping windows on one side of the roof - if the weather is good, you can see the stars when you look up at night - combined with the windows on the wall, the lighting is good.

Once the room is bright, it will appear larger than the actual area, and the narrow space will be visually enriched.Heimdall nodded in satisfaction. In his rental experience, this is already a pretty good house.

In the room there was a wardrobe against the wall, and a small table like a desk was leaning against a window.To Heimdall's surprise, a mini duplex was built in a small space.Because the attic floor is relatively high, a mezzanine was carved out at the corner facing the door, and a mezzanine can be climbed up along the wooden ladder, which is about one-third as large as the overall usable area.There was no bed in the furniture in this room, and Heimdall immediately decided to place the sleeping quarters on the upper floor.One is to make the lower bunk more spacious, and the other is that he used to sleep on the upper bunk a lot, so there is a sense of intimacy.

Heimdall gestured twice on the upper floor, planing out the sleeping area, and put a bedside table or corner cabinet in the remaining space, or a simple bookcase.

"How is it?" The old lady was very patient when she showed the guests the house, which was completely different from the previous turmoil.

"What price?" Heimdall said straightforwardly.

The old lady gave a number, but Heimdall didn't say a word, and the old lady didn't say anything. She didn't seem to care much about the success or failure of the business.

"Pets stay with me." It's common for wizards to bring pets, so Heimdall specifically mentioned it to avoid possible disputes in the future.

"Pets are not allowed in my attic." Unexpectedly, the old lady shook her head.

"I'll pay double the rent." Heimdall was also unambiguous. "I'll be moving here in two days."

The old lady nodded readily, and said when she sent him out: "Actually, if you don't mention bringing pets, I wouldn't know. I don't have the preference to inquire about the living conditions of the tenants."

Heimdall was silent for a moment, "...Actually, if you don't say you don't know, I won't know that you don't know."

The tongue-twister-like answer, coupled with a bitter expression, made the old lady who got twice the rent for nothing couldn't help laughing.

Heimdall ran back to the treatment center. Victor had already completed the first round of examinations, and the results are still unknown.After getting the password from the nurse, he opened the door and found that the master had fallen asleep.Even in his sleep, his expression was not relaxed, and there was tiredness in his brows and eyes.Heimdall thought to himself that he must not have had a good rest during this time, so he watched silently for a long time before leaving lightly.

Passing by a ward, there was a shrill cry from inside the half-open door.

Heimdall couldn't help but look in, and the wizard on the hospital bed yelled heart-piercingly.The figures in the room were shaking and chaotic. The therapist waved his wand, and the nurse tried his best to comfort him, but they couldn't stop the patient from writhing in pain.The patient could hardly see even a small piece of intact skin below the neck. The festering was extremely severe, and his whole body was convulsed like spasms. sleeves.

The patient yelled and sat up suddenly, his wandering eyes collided with the eyes of Heimdall outside the door.Heimdall was stiff all over. He saw the pain in the patient's eyes, and even begged to give him a happy...

Heimdall choked for breath, turned his head quickly, staggered on his feet, finally stabilized, and hurriedly fled there.

He ran all the way to the road before he slowly calmed down.

Walking on a bridge absent-mindedly, a swan rests under the bridge, drooping its slender neck, looking listless, alone and unhappy.Not far away, pairs of swans are swimming and playing on the water, flapping their wings from time to time.

Heimdall looked at it, lost in thought.

When he returned to school, he first went to the principal, who was not surprised by his arrival.

"I want to ask for leave," Heimdall said.

Even if the strange disease was proved to be non-contagious, he couldn't stay in school. Thinking of the master staying alone in the hospital, he didn't want to study at all.

The headmaster looked at him for a moment, then took out a written application form, Heimdall wrote "Private Matters" in the column of the reason for the application, wrote "Pending" for the leave time, and then signed.

The principal sighed at these vague reasons for applying.

"I'll remove things from the bedroom," Heimdall said.

"Pets move too?"

"Correct."

"I see." The headmaster nodded.

"Thank you." Heimdall smiled gratefully at her and got up to leave.

On the way back to the dormitory tower, Raccarini Jr. ran up from behind.

"Is it true? I mean Klum..." Lacarini Jr. had just returned from the outside and was almost stunned by the changes in turn, especially the shocking news about Victor Klum.

Heimdall forced a smile.

Noticing that he didn't deny it, Raccarini Jr. opened his mouth and slapped him on the shoulder one last time.

"If you need anything, just ask, as long as I can do it, it is my duty."

Heimdall whispered, "Thank you."

Lacarini Jr. hugged him vigorously, read a string of Italian to cheer him up, and stood there watching him go away.

When they returned to the dormitory, the luggage had already been packed, and the house-elf stood nervously by the bed. Heimdall thanked him sincerely, and the house-elf screamed and disappeared.

The animal companions, including Olar, rushed forward. Everyone already knew from the well-informed pod that they were all very anxious because of the infection of Heimdall's emotions.

"Victor has been admitted to the hospital, and I'm going to accompany him. I plan to move out of the dormitory. I rented a room near the hospital. I made an agreement with the principal, and she will help me arrange the moving. You will move together later."

When everyone heard that they moved together, they felt relieved, but they still dawdled around his feet.

Heimdall was overwhelmed.

Pod squatted at his feet, looking at him without blinking.

Heimdall squatted down and looked into its eyes.

It says: [Do not abandon me. ]

"No, never again." Heimdall promised.

He walked into the bathroom, looked at him with big eyes for a moment, then lowered his head, and then stretched out his hands.

What a sensitive child.

Heimdall was almost overwhelmed by the guilt in his heart, and finally calmed down, he soaked the bath towel on the shelf, wrapped his big eyes, and hugged it.

"I'm so sorry," he said. "I know you don't mind suffering, and you don't mind sleeping in the bathtub every day, but it's not good for you. I've already contacted you. There is a couple of deep-sea mermaids who are willing to adopt you. They just lost their child. You will get a lot of money." Good care. I don’t worry about putting you back like this, but being with the deep-sea mermaid at least guarantees your safety.”

In Heimdall's mind, this decision is an alternative, but right now there is no more suitable option than this.

The big eyes hugged his neck lonely.

Heimdall patted it on the back, "I will go to see you, I promise you when...it gets better."

Four or 10 minutes later, he officially introduced Big Eyes to Mr. Amt on Aladera Astrology Island.Amut could almost be said to be flattered, the gaze projected on the big eyes was a little cautious, and he was overjoyed to see Lusalka in his lifetime.

"If something happens that even the mermaid can't solve, come to this observatory, and Mr. Ammut will help you." Heimdall told Big Eyes like he was treating a wizard.

Amt waited with bated breath, fascinatedly watching the big eyes' every move. When the big eyes looked at him under Heimdall's introduction, he almost nodded and bowed excitedly.

"Mr. Amt, I entrust Big Eye to you for the time being. If it needs anything, please help it as much as you can. I will be very very very grateful to you." Heimdall said solemnly .

"Please don't worry." Amt promised, and then said quietly: "I will not tell anyone, I will keep it secret for you."

Heimdall smiled.

The mermaid couple had actually arrived a long time ago and wandered around for a long time. In the end, the female mermaid mustered up the courage to swim to the side of Astrology Island, meet Heimdall again, and saw the Lusalka child.

The big eyes looked at the mermaid mother timidly. The other party was obviously closer to itself in appearance, but it felt that Heimdall, who didn't even grow scales, was more kind and beautiful, so he hugged Heimdall and didn't let go.The mermaid mother looked at it gently and eagerly, and it could be seen that it wanted a child, and it didn't take the retreat of the big eyes to heart.

This is also the reason why Heimdalls finally made up his mind after thinking about it. The mermaid's lactation period is very long, and the little mermaid's growth rate is relatively slow, which makes it necessary for the female mermaid to wait at least three years for the next spawning period.Heimdall still didn't give up the idea of ​​finding a proper living environment for Big Eyes, he just entrusted it to the mermaid for a while.Heimdall needs a buffer period without any worries, until Victor recovers.

"Put this on." Heimdall hung the woodpecker necklace he made by himself on Big Eyes' neck, and pressed the woodpecker's beak, and the woodpecker chirped: [Big Eyes, good morning... Big Eyes, good afternoon... Big eyes, good night...] The woodpecker uttered Heimdall's voice, and the big eyes hugged it with both hands, holding it in the palm of his hand.

"I'll see you."

Heimdall handed the big eyes to the mermaid mother, the big eyes struggled a bit, and finally leaned towards the mermaid obediently.

After swimming a certain distance, Big Eyes suddenly turned his head and called his name with a childish voice.

"Rig——" the voice was sharp and oddly pronounced, not pleasant at all, but disturbing.

Heimdall clenched his fists.

"I will definitely go to see you!" He yelled to resist his urge to pull it back, and with the lingering loss in his heart, he stared blankly at it going away, sinking, and leaving his body world.

Heimdall piled his luggage by the door and closed the door.

[It's so small here. ] The bean pod turned around in the attic, and then jumped back to the front in a blink of an eye, interpreting its evaluation with actions.

Heimdall said calmly, "It would be great if you can find a place. The housing prices in this area have risen by [-]% overnight. It is said that the increase is gratifying. Maybe tomorrow morning, it will be [-]%."

Toffee and buns didn't make much sense. To Chimeras, human beings are the same everywhere. As soon as they landed on the ground, they ran over happily when they saw the fireplace, but ended up getting ashamed.

"Wait a minute, I'll start cleaning right away." Heimdall took out a handkerchief to wipe Bun's face, and Toffee arched unhappily. "Ladies first!" Heimdall patted his head away from his chest, laughing loudly.

Moving out of school, the departure of Big Eyes, the illness of the master, and the horrible scene witnessed in the hospital are like boulders that have accumulated in my heart. Because the animal partners are as lively as ever, they are slightly shifted and a little light is revealed.

He patted the two Chimeras, got up and found the bird stand from the luggage, gestured twice in the room, felt that the position was right, put it down and adjusted it.He opened the window and called out. Olar came in through the window and landed on the bird stand.

Heimdall fed it some special biscuits and kissed its head.

Turning to face the empty room, hesitated for a moment, and decided to use the fireplace first.He took out the indoor practical magic manual presented by Nier, took out his wand, and started to try.

The pod cat meowed, and the sound was meaningful.

They all thought of Heimdall's first use of the book, when he was still a preparatory student, almost six years later.

The usage this time, as it was then, was not smooth at first.After several failures, he gradually grasped the trick, and the fireplace slowly glowed with a new brilliance in his hands.Heimdall raised the corner of his mouth with a sense of accomplishment.

There was a knock on the door, and Director Sturlusson opened the door with a cat face.

Outside the door, Snow and Rommel raised their eyebrows when they saw him. Then, Snow lowered his face, and Rommel smiled at him calmly.