HP's Foreign Land

At midnight, the last group of guests took their leave.The terrace where they stood was shrouded in moonlight, and outside was the land and sea sunk in the night.In the distance, there was a faint light flickering, and there was a small wizarding village - there were only six families, and the lights at the entrance of the village flickered behind the shadows of the whirling trees.

Heimdall looked at the night sky, stretched himself, and followed his father back into the room.

A few days ago, I saw a meeting of the top leaders of the wizarding and judicial circles, and most of my father's guests were politicians with first-rate eloquence.Overall, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.Although the face is stiff from laughing, the spirit feels old and full.To be honest, Heimdall really couldn’t let it go at first, for fear of misunderstood or saying the wrong thing. In the end, he found that no matter how detailed his brain was before and how many times he rehearsed, when he was on the scene, his confidence became The dew in the midday sun, all he can rely on is improvisation.

"Am I doing okay today?" Heimdall couldn't help asking.

Rommel thought it would give him a long face.What could be more convincing than the youngest trainee judge in the International Wizengamot in 20 years?He can laugh as much as he likes at those hard-working fathers who are working hard for their unworthy children and grandchildren, but still deceive themselves and others.When facing relatives and friends from all walks of life this evening, Rommel's pride and joy came from the bottom of his heart.

As for the young wizards who stopped being trainee judges due to various reasons 20 years ago, Chairman Sturluson did not hesitate to forget them, and took it for granted that those people could not be compared with Rigg.

They entered the tea room one after the other.

The uncle's family, Snow, Victor, Anna and others sat on the sofa and chatted. It is worth mentioning that Plov also stayed, unable to hold Heimdall's enthusiasm.Lange went back to his room to rest an hour ago, and left the stage to young people on the grounds that he was too old to do so.

"Rommel, I know you might not like to hear it..." Plov walked towards Rommel with a cup of hot tea.

Rommel interrupted him unceremoniously, "Since you know that I don't like to listen, don't talk about it."

"But I still have to say it." Plov didn't get angry, and handed him the cup.

Rommel was a little surprised. He obviously didn't expect Plov to do this. He quickly thanked him and took it, and then added, "This is different from what you are about to say to me that will make me unhappy."

Plov turned his head and met his wife's eyes, and Anna's eyes were very firm.

Plov turned around, "We already know that Rigg proposed to Victor."

Speaking of this, Plov's expression is a bit weird. His son is actually the one who is proposed, which somewhat subverts Plov's long-standing concept. Although he tried his best to understand and accept that there will be no daughter-in-law thing.but!Plov thought in a daze, how could Victor be the one to be proposed?

"What?" There was another person in the room who was more surprised than him.

"Is this true?" Lucius asked Heimdall.

Heimdall smiled and nodded, raising Victor's left hand to show off.

Lucius narrowed his eyes and exchanged glances with Narcissa.The latter didn't change his face, and didn't intend to get involved in the resulting controversy, if the men really wanted to.

"I didn't agree." Rommel seemed to understand what Lucius was thinking.

"Very good." Lucius' expression relaxed instantly.

Plov was a little anxious, "Why not? What's wrong with Victor?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, but I just don't want to agree." Rommel's face was unquestionable, as if his reason was the most sufficient and irrefutable in the world.

Plov turned to Snow, who shook his head apologetically, "I never disagree with my brother."

Rommel rolled his eyes inwardly.

Plov sighed.

"Thank you, Dad," Victor comforted his father who was determined to fight for himself. "It's not urgent, Rieger hasn't graduated yet."

"But..." Plov was thinking about Victor's age, and some children as old as other families even had grandchildren...Plov was suddenly startled, and waved away those who were about to take advantage of it again. idea.

"Victor is already my man. I've locked him up. No matter what, he won't be able to escape." Chief Sturluson said triumphantly.

Vic laughed.

Plov couldn't laugh at all, worried about his son's unresolved marriage.

The expressions on the faces of other adults are unpredictable, and the only thing that is certain is that they are by no means as optimistic as Director Sturluson.

"Rommel, you are too unfriendly and unreasonable!" Plov complained.

"No, you have no right to blame me for this matter, not any Krum." Rommel's eyes were sharp. "Every time I think of Rieger replaying the same role in front of the 'amiable' Krums, tied up in your cast dock, with trumped-up charges on him in turn and no appeal... honestly Let me tell you that your mother should be grateful to Rieger for her safe and stable life. In fact, I really want to do something. My son has no need to pay attention to those inexplicable accusations, those eyes full of hatred and verbal attacks, but he Choose to swallow your anger for your amazing son."

Rommel took a sip of tea, "Don't blame me for being too harsh on your Victor, I allowed him to enter the ancestral house of the Strulusson family, and stand beside Rigg as one of the masters to entertain guests, so what? Repaying blame with virtue? I can’t imagine that I, Rommel, would do such a thing that harms myself and benefits others. Why don’t you praise me for my generosity, Plov?”

Plov blushed, and Anna looked sad.They were mentally prepared to meet all the challenges, but Rommel's straightforwardness made them lose their power to fight back, which they did not foresee, and the husband and wife were a little restless.

The atmosphere in the tea room suddenly plummeted.

"We went back to rest." Heimdall suddenly stood up, relieving a little depression. "Victor, Draco."

The cousin was still a little dazed when he was called, but he jumped up as if he had just woken up from a dream when he saw his gaze.

Although the two people's rooms are located at both ends of the aisle, it cannot be used as a reason to prevent the master from "stopping". Now that the hands on the clock are approaching 3, Master Krum still stays in his sweetheart's room with peace of mind, not worried at all about what happened after dawn. The house-elves of Turlozon might go snitching.

Heimdall couldn't make himself lie on the bed, his brain was not ready to die from the excitement, he sat on the rug in front of the fireplace, surrounded by a mountain of gift boxes.Under his influence, the animal friends who did not fall asleep surrounded him and watched him unwrap the present intently.

"……So beautiful!"

Heimdall held up the heavy wooden box, inside which lay a row of glass decorations, all of them were naive and lifelike.The projection of the fire is like blood and heart, pouring into it continuously, and the brilliance is refracted, and the clear but cold glass products radiate a different kind of vitality.

These glass decorations are completely carved in the image of toffee, and each piece is about the size of an adult's palm. It is a birthday gift from animal friends to Heimdall.The pods are in charge of coordinating and coordinating opinions, and the money for buying gifts is paid by the master, of course, without the knowledge of Chief Strulusson.

"Thank you, I like it very much." Heimdall excitedly kissed every animal friend, and the friends decisively raised their tails to show their cuteness, and the laughter was endless.

"What about me?" Victor said unwillingly.

The pod jumped off Heimdall's lap, and Heimdall slid to Victor, who was leaning on the big pillow, and hugged him hard.When he was about to get up, he was held down by the master.

"Honey, what did he whisper in your ear when he left?"

"Who are you talking about?" Heimdall asked.

"Klaus."

Heimdall suddenly remembered something, turned around and pulled out the gift from Adam Klaus.At first I thought it was a book, but when I opened it, I found that it was a thick volume of discount coupons, which can be used by all the profit-making stores under the name of Klaus. At the end of the book, there was a stack of about ten free check-in coupons The pattern printed on the invitation letter seems to be a grand hotel, probably also owned by Klaus.

"It's thanks to him giving it away." The master spared no effort to slander it.

Heimdall didn't think so, and said cheerfully, "How much does this book cost?! Just a small stack of free living tickets is worth a lot of Galleons!"

The master buried his head in his drink, and said after a while, "What did he say to you when he left?"

Heimdall put aside the discount coupon and picked up another gift box.

"He said he was waiting for my call at any time, and said that even if he got married, he could leave. He didn't mind being my underground lover."

Victor's expression immediately became quite subtle. Heimdall couldn't be sure what he was thinking for a while, so he couldn't help panicking. He would have lied if he knew it.

"Bring me that discount coupon." The master's face was full of tolerance.

Heimdall felt that he would throw the stack of gold-like Galleons into the fireplace with a backhanded hand, but he handed it over obediently, and it took a lot of effort to keep himself from staring at the invisible stack. Put the golden paper in the middle.

The master squeezed the voucher in his hand, and said calmly, "You see, our wedding banquet will be held in this wizard hotel, how about it?"

"Don't get carried away," said Heimdall.

"How could it be?!" The master had a gentle face.

It's scary... Director Sturlusson's face was filled with embarrassment under his half-smiling gaze.

"Where's La Carini?" The master wasn't going to let it go easily. "What did he mutter to you when he went away?"

"He told me not to get married in a hurry, and I should spend more time testing you. I think he is purely jealous. I heard from Jeanne that Professor Harlan's father seems to prefer the dull and simple Professor Mecklen, Harlan The professor's mother is impressed with Professor Lacarini. Starting a family is still out of reach for Professor Lacarini."

"I'll never give him advice again." Victor snorted, actually holding himself back!

"And Andrew," said Heimdall.

"Professor Lange got involved too?" Victor said with a headache. "What did he say again?"

"He suggested that we sort out our respective property lists before we get married, and then go to see our respective lawyers. After we reach a consensus, we can find a professional to evaluate and notarize, so as to avoid disputes about money distribution after the relationship breaks down. You are a public figure, and you will definitely There was a lot of trouble, and the two families couldn't live in peace."

"Our relationship will not be broken!" The back molars were almost bitten off by the master.

"That's what I refuted at the time. Andrew stuck to his guns and said he didn't mean to be offensive, but we can't take for granted that our future life will be soaked in a honeypot of isolation and let emotions be the masters. Sensibility should be rooted in just the right place. in the soil of reason, otherwise it would be as fragile as soap foam."

"Not pleasant." Victor said helplessly. "But very to the point."

"So I don't blame him, and it's not surprising that he would say that. Andrew's character is like this. He has always been honest about romantic affairs, and he is completely rational and realistic."

"What did La Carini send?" Victor looked at the pile of gifts.

"A very fashionable set of clothes, all handmade, not even using magic to sew the buttons, I guess the price is expensive." Heimdall shrugged. "I mean it's probably very fashionable, black from head to toe, very serious, I must be 10 years older in wearing it." The last sentence was kept on his lips and he didn't say it. It's unlucky to celebrate a birthday. In his opinion, that suit is for a funeral. Just right.

"Then keep it for 10 years and wear it later." Victor rubbed Heimdall's body twice.

"Where's Professor Lange? What did you give?" Victor asked curiously.

Chief Sturlusson's face was full of bitterness, "A set of 21 newly published research papers on Potions, from simple to deep, each one is as thick as the history of magic in the world."

"This is what the Potions Professor expects of you." Victor couldn't help laughing.

Heimdall's expression became dazed, "Professor Laurent and Professor Snape also sent books, a set of 21."

The master asked in surprise, "It's also the set of Potions treatises?"

"Same, three different versions, they have probably negotiated, and all three languages, German, English, and Russian, have been collected." Mr. Stulusson's small face was extremely haggard. "I used to have a little bit of motivation to study hard every day, but I was destroyed by the three sets of one. Now I hear 'Potions' and my heart trembles, and my heart is full of rebellion!"

The master thought to himself, this is probably the opposite of what was said in the legend.

"I'm going back to school the day after tomorrow." Victor put his arms around Heimdall's shoulders and leaned on the pillow with him.

"There's something else I need to do before then," Heimdall said.

"What is it?"

"Visit Big Eyes."

Heimdall met Mr. Amtter on the astrological island of Adelaide, and this farewell spanned the year.

"Mr. Sturlusson, you are so happy!" Amut hugged Heimdall excitedly.

"Me too." Heimdall smiled. "How are you doing?"

"Wonderful, a professional agency took a fancy to my tabloid thesis and offered to pay me to write something... oh my god, is this Victor Klum?!" Eminem Mr. Te danced.

"Nice to meet you." Victor shook his hand.

"This is really... this is really... I, I have a notebook..." Amote hurriedly rummaged through his pockets. "Can you sign some autographs for me? My children are your admirers."

"Of course." Victor took the notebook and pen. "How? Add your child's name?"

"Is it okay?" Amutter repeatedly said that Victor was approachable, and then reported the child's name. "If it's not troublesome, please write to wish you health and happiness."

"no problem."

After finishing writing, Victor returned the notebook and pen, and Mr. Amutter put them away carefully.

"Where are the sea areas where those mermaids live now?" Heimdall asked impatiently after the greetings.

"The Gulf of Bothnia," Mr. Ammut said.

The Gulf of Bothnia is a gulf in the northern part of the Baltic Sea, located between Finland and Sweden, with a length of 650 kilometers and an area of ​​more than 11 square kilometers. It is covered by ice and snow for several months in a year.

The time when the three of Heimdall arrived happened to be during the frozen period, and the sky and the earth were all white as far as the eye could see, and the shore and the sea merged into one.Even though it was tightly wrapped, coupled with the effect of magic, it was not cold, Heimdall involuntarily tightened the neckline.

"It's just ahead." Mr. Amutter's nose was red from the cold.

They found a good hiding place, made of smooth black rocks of various sizes.Under the guidance of Mr. Amtt, Heimdall found that the ice surface in the distance was not flat, and was floated and sunk by the sea water. From time to time, there were people and fish sticking out their heads from the ice break, and then quickly retracted into the cold water.They are not afraid of severe cold and can move freely on the deserted and frozen sea.

"Can't you get closer?" Victor was also concerned about the movement of the big eyes, but the distance was so far that he could only vaguely see the shadow of the mermaid, and he couldn't tell who was who.

Mr. Amoot shook his head, "This is already the limit. Mermaids are extremely sensitive to human behavior. If they do not operate properly, they may be angered, and it will be difficult to get close."

"Will the big eyes appear?" To be honest, Heimdall doesn't care about these lively mermaids. He has never been enthusiastic about mermaids. He just wants to know how the big eyes are doing. He is ready to take them back. .

"Lusalka needs air more than mermaids, and is more friendly to land. It has a high chance of appearing." Mr. Amt dare not guarantee it. "But it doesn't mean that you two will definitely see it today."

After waiting blindly for quite a while, Heimdall squinted his eyes so hard that he couldn't open them. He still didn't wait until the creature with big eyes came out from under the ice.

"Why didn't I make a secret sign with that mermaid couple? What a pig's brain!" Heimdall scratched his head in annoyance.

"You can say that the mermaid accepts the young Lusalka, which is quite remarkable." Mr. Ammet thinks he should not belittle himself.

Heimdall sighed, took out a rectangular box from the cloth bag he was carrying, then found a slightly flat place, opened the box and quickly put together the utensils in the box.

Amut pointed to the contents in the box and asked in confusion, "What are these used for?" As soon as the words fell, Heimdall had already assembled the main part. It was a gold-plated monocular that looked very expensive. .

Heimdall handed the telescope to Victor and turned around to put together the tripod.

Amut observed the telescope in Victor's hand: "What is the material of the carved part?" The texture is warm and moist, with a pleasing luster, and it should feel good to the touch.

"I don't know..." Heimdall buried his head.

"Ivory," Victor said.

"What?!" Heimdall jumped up, "Ivory?" He took the telescope from Victor and stroked it gently. "Ivory?" asked again.

"Ninety-nine are not far from ten." Victor nodded.

"This should be expensive, right?" Heimdall murmured.

Mr. Amt was a little puzzled, but the owner didn't know the price?

"It's a birthday present." Heimdall saw what Amut was thinking.

"The person who gave the gift must have valued you," Amutter flattered.

Heimdall smiled, but did not answer.It comes from England, written by Sirius Black.

The telescope was quickly set up, and Heimdall looked at the end of the ice crack through the lens.With the help of the telescope, the mermaid seems to be close at hand, and the scales on its body become easily accessible.Heimdall watched for a while, then gave the camera to Victor, and Victor finished observing and handed it to Ammet.

"Is it okay?" Amut happily stood behind the telescope, and when he saw the world behind the lens clearly, he exclaimed incessantly.

"I didn't expect you to bring this pair of magic binoculars with you," Victor said.

"Every time I go out, I always bring what I think will be useful, so I'm prepared." Heimdall smiled.

"Mr. Black's gift should be the first to come in handy."

Heimdall shook his head, "Mr. Lucky is the first one."

The master said with a half-smile, "Why didn't I see you use it?" They stayed in the same room.

"Isn't it in the room? I plan to put him next to the bed when I go back to school, and watch Lucky fall asleep every day." Director Strulusong was careless again.

We must find a chance to give him a long memory!The number of times the master grinds his teeth in the past two days is more than the total number of teeth grinding times in the past twenty years.

"Here it comes!" Emmett yelled. "I see Lusalka!"

Heimdall ran over quickly, taking over from Amt and looking at the other end through the telescope.After half a minute, the excitement gradually faded from his face, and after a while, he silently backed away.Victor quickly stepped forward to look through the telescope, and quickly understood why Heimdall was silent.

Amt was very excited from the beginning to the end, and didn't notice Heimdall's depression. When Heimdall put away his binoculars and announced that he was going home, he reluctantly looked back a few times.

Separated from Mr Amt, the two wandered the streets of Reykjavik.

Victor held his hand, and Heimdall smiled at him, "I should be happy for it, it gets along well with the mermaid, and the mermaid mother takes good care of it." This is what Heimdall saw through the telescope , the big eyes are playing with the baby mermaids, they look very happy, and the mother mermaid has been taking care of them.

"Nature is where it lives. I can't just think about myself, and I can't take it for granted into the world of wizards. It's different from toffee. It's not even a land creature. The sea is its home."

"Finished?" said Victor.

"It's over."

"Can you convince yourself?"

"Try a few more times and it will probably be fine."

Victor kissed his forehead, "Let's talk about what's on my mind."

"...It doesn't need me anymore, but I 'abandoned' it first, so I can't blame it."

"That's not really what I mean."

"In the future, we may take it home to play for a few days, just like inviting other children to play at home."

"Rig," Victor looked into his eyes firmly. "From the heart."

"That heartless baby, it's only been a few months, and it has left us behind. Fortunately, I still think about it so much, and I have been thinking about how to arrange its life so that it can be comfortable..." Heimdall Said angrily. "I never thought about letting a mermaid keep it for a lifetime! It's not a mermaid! How can it be a fish without a tail? Those mermaids are the same, what kind of behavior do they do?! Robbing other people's children! It's disgusting!"

It was such an unreasonable catharsis, and Heimdalton felt a lot more comfortable. No wonder when no one is talking about his heart, he has to find a tree hole to confide in. Only by speaking out can his mood be sublimated, otherwise it is easy to get stuck in his heart.

"Are you comfortable?" Victor asked.

Director Sturlusson was a little embarrassed, "It's comfortable...it seems to be comfortable."

"You are welcome to talk to me every day." Victor looked like a good boyfriend.

The head of the room was so moved, Wei Wei, what would we do without you!

As soon as Heimdall stepped into the dormitory building, his eyes went dark, and then, colorful ribbons and pieces of paper fell from the sky, and he was instantly buried by these pieces of paper.

"Welcome back!" Friends led by Draco surrounded them with smiles on their faces.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Heimdall shrank back suddenly, protecting his hands in front of him defensively.

Everyone is still smiling.

Heimdall hesitated, "The birthday is over."

"We all paid you so we know it's your birthday," Todor said.

"You are..."

Yael couldn't bear it anymore, jumped out and ordered loudly: "Hand over Krum's signed poster!"

It turned out to be the case.

Director Stulusson silently took out a long strip box, and pulled out a large roll of heavy posters from it, all of which were pre-ordered by Wuhao friends.Everyone rushed forward with bright eyes, and the door of the dormitory building suddenly became a mess.Heimdall was quick to wit, and threw the poster to the back of the crowd. Everyone watched the poster draw an arc in the air, and then quickly abandoned him and turned to rush forward.

We are actually not as good as a few dead things.Once again, Mr. Stulu Song, who had realized his life, shook his head angrily, and walked upstairs with his hands behind his back.

The author has something to say: In the last chapter, Lige and the master wrote about the dispute about Lao Caipi, which caused readers to have doubts. After all, it is not the first time that the master knows the existence of Lao Caipi.It should be like this, the master didn't really believe what Rieg said when Draco disappeared, so he didn't take it to heart.But this time, I suddenly heard that the two of them are still in touch, and that Lao Caipi sent a birthday present, so the reaction was so big.

The previous chapter lacked expression, and it has been edited on the computer. This article must be followed from beginning to end, and will be revised together later.

In addition, the revised version of the first and second academic years of the upper part will be released at the end of the year, and the other academic years will be released gradually by analogy, so it will not be unlocked for the time being. Please tell each other, thank you very much.

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The chrysanthemum tea mentioned last time, and later it was mentioned that wolfberry, red dates, and longan can be added at the same time.Brewing these four together can not only calm the liver, remove fire and detoxify, but also nourish the blood and calm the blood.This tea can be drunk all year round, and can also be brewed repeatedly.

It should be noted that the red dates should be broken before brewing, and the longan shells should be soaked together. The longan shells can nourish the kidneys, so it is better to eat them together.If you eat longan alone, you should also boil the dried longan with its shell in a pot (don’t forget to wash it before cooking), the boiled water is good to eat in winter.

This is true for many things. It is more beneficial to the human body to eat with the shell and skin or even with the roots, but the taste is not good.As I said before, people cannot live for health preservation, and taste is also very important.It’s okay not to eat what you don’t like, or try it once in a while.For example, oranges (tangerines), if you eat too many oranges, you will get angry. If you eat them with orange tang, you can avoid getting angry. Orange tang is the white meridian that covers the pulp after peeling off the orange peel.I often see little girls peeling oranges clean, which increases the chances of getting angry.Tangerine is used as medicine, and it is sold in traditional Chinese medicine stores.You don’t need to spend this money at ordinary times, just eat oranges together when you eat them.

Now it seems to be very popular to replenish blood, and you may feel bad complexion, eat a lot of red dates, and donkey-hide gelatin, let alone donkey-hide gelatin, this thing is hard to buy, oral liquid is just for psychological comfort.Mainly talk about red dates.

In fact, if you don't understand your own constitution, eating things that are raw and nourishing blood will actually create a burden on your body.For example, red dates are not suitable for everyone. Eating too much red dates can cause dampness and heat. The most obvious change in the reaction of dampness and heat is obesity.Therefore, sudden weight gain is not necessarily due to eating too much food. If your food intake has not changed, you can look for it from other places.If you happen to be eating red dates, and you eat a lot, this is probably the reason.

I often see menu recommendations for cooking soup and cooking on the Internet. When it comes to nourishing blood, I say that putting a few red dates in the soup, in fact, putting a few red dates in the soup will not have the effect of nourishing blood. The red dates in the soup are equivalent to those in the recipe. Licorice or tangerine peel, its function is to neutralize the nutrition of the whole pot of soup, and it also has a detoxification effect. At that time, the red dates were to invigorate the spleen.

There is a cheap and good choice for nourishing blood-brown sugar.

Brown sugar is not refined sugar, so I look down on others, thinking that it is low-grade, and brown sugar is better than white sugar in terms of health.Women should drink brown sugar water after giving birth, which not only enriches the blood, but also helps expel lochia.Brown sugar is also needed to treat typhoid symptoms such as colds, and it is generally a good partner in life.

Brown sugar has two main functions, nourishing blood and nourishing blood.It can achieve these two functions at the same time, which is very rare.Girls must not "just go in and out" when replenishing blood. The blood must be removed to produce new ones, and brown sugar can play this role.Brown sugar is not exclusively for women, it can be eaten by the weak and the elderly.The sugar content of brown sugar is about 90.00%, not 100%, and it is virgin, which retains most of the minerals and vitamins.Unlike white sugar, refined sugar.Trace elements in brown sugar can stimulate human hematopoietic function, which is why it can nourish blood, while white sugar and rock sugar cannot reach this point.

If necessary, you can drink a glass of brown sugar water every day. You don’t need too much, a glass is enough, too much is a burden, and you will see the effect if you keep flowing.

Today's exchange is here, let's continue next time.