HP's Foreign Land

There is no way, the population of Chinese families is becoming more and more simple now. There are hundreds of families, let alone hundreds, and now there are not many families with dozens of people. I mean in cities.

After seeing the messages from several relatives, let’s sort out the basic composition of the Sturlusson family, and the traceability within the three generations——

Sturlusson Sr. (deceased) had two sons: the eldest (Rommel) and the second (Snow)

Three sisters of old Sturluson:

[Eldest sister (alive)] married into the British Dalton family and gave birth to a son—Osam Dalton; [Second sister (deceased)] had an extramarital affair with Abraxas Malfoy ( Also known as Xiaosan), Ivy Malfoy, the mother who gave birth to Heimdall (deceased); [Third Sister (surviving)] married into the Krum family in Bulgaria (this surname should be familiar), and gave birth to a son One daughter and two children, which will be mentioned later.

They are all relatives of Heimdall. Looking at the matrilineal side alone, this child is actually a so-called "upper class", but he is not quite self-conscious.

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“很抱歉打扰您休眠，鉴于主人希望您能成为一名有担当的男子汉，所以，里格主人，如果您在07:30以前还不起床，芝士将使用主人允许芝士使用的叫早方式。离07:30还有15秒，14、13、12、11、10、9、8、7——”

"Stop! Stop! Stop!!! I'm up...I'm up..." Heimdall screamed and jumped out of bed, staring at the small figure standing beside the bed in shock.

"Good morning, Master Rig. Did you sleep well last night?"

"It was good..." Heimdall scratched his chicken coop-like hair and muttered, "It suddenly turned into a nightmare after dawn."

There was another short scream in the room.

"Look, Cheese, my roommate is a 'shy' 10-year-old boy who is not used to opening his eyes and seeing a stranger in his bedroom."

"Cheese is no stranger. Cheese is a house-elf." The house-elf has his own dogged insistence in some ways.

"You can go to the kitchen and help Mrs. Weasley with the menu for this morning."

Cheese quickly accepted the suggestion - snapped his fingers and dissipated like smoke.

"Come on Ron," Heimdall walked over and pulled the blanket off him, "don't be surprised - Chad looks like a virgin with his bare shoulders. Get up quickly, or do you want to wait for Mrs. Weasley to call you in person? "

Ron swallowed, got out of bed and said uncertainly, "Was that a house elf just now?"

"It's called Cheese. My uncle made it come. You're in luck. Cheese makes jelly cake and blueberry pudding delicious."

Ron paused for a moment, then got up quickly.

on the breakfast table.

"Listen to me, everyone." Mrs. Weasley waved to Cheese, who put down his plate and ran over. "This is the house elf cheese of the Sturluson family. From today onwards, it will stay in our house for a while to take care of Rig. Everyone should get along in harmony." The tone suddenly rose, "Don't let me hear the shabby house Who in the movie did something that shouldn't be done!"

The children said in unison, "Yes, Mom."

Cheese performed a standard gentleman's salute, and with the neat dark green uniform on his body, it really looked like that.

"Your family is so kind to the house-elves that you even have uniforms." As he said this, Fred tried to shove the whole pudding down his throat.

Uniforms are worn because they have been freed and have voluntarily stayed to continue serving the Sturluson family.

Percy said abruptly, "I used to hear that the Sturluson family treats all non-human creatures kindly, and now I believe it."

Ron rolled his eyes - "I used to hear it often"?Merlin, who do you listen to?

"Hey! Rig! This jelly cake is amazing!"

"Did you hear that, Cheese, Mr. Weasley is complimenting you."

With a wave of Cheese's hand, the jelly cakes in front of Ron were piled up into an "Alps" nearly one person high in the blink of an eye.

The red-haired boy narrowed his eyes.

Everyone was in awe of the magnificence and uniqueness of the "mountain".

Heimdall said calmly, "Please forgive me, it does this when it gets excited."

After the meal, the owl sent a list of Hogwarts textbooks for the next school year, which had to be ready before school started on September 9st.

This is Heimdall's first use of floo powder.I didn't use it because I didn't like it, and on the other hand the fireplace at 57 Knockturn Lane was very dirty, with a thick layer of ash and rubbish, and no one cleaned it.The house-elves work entirely at the old Sturluson house, and the "not so respectable" Knockturn Lane mansion is only visited occasionally when called.

Diagon Alley was as noisy as ever.When a group of people entered Lihen Bookstore in disgrace, they found that the place was completely blocked.The long queue stretched all the way outside the bookstore.Most of the queues are chattering women with spring in their eyes, they are either making gestures or glaring and chattering at those who jumped in line.

"It's this Lockhart again..." Heimdall wailed softly, in order not to offend his fans, he could only complain silently.

Mrs. Weasley covered her mouth in surprise, "What? There is Gilderoy's autograph session today? Impossible! I didn't even know?! Did I miss something?"

Ron told Heimdall: "Mum bought every single one of his books."

"Children, children..." Molly waved at them absent-mindedly, dragging Ginny into the queue. "Go and buy other things yourself, and come back to me when you're done." She tried to drive her sons away so she could focus on the idol.

Ron's eyes widened in disbelief, "But Mom, there's only one Lihen Bookstore in Knockturn Alley!"

Molly had lost all hearing.

The poor boys were drowned in the flood of women and rushed out of the bookstore in the blink of an eye.They had to stand by the side of the road and stare blankly at the giant spell book with gold embossing in the window.

"I know another place," Heimdall coughed, "If you don't mind, come with me."

Percy hesitated, "We don't have any extra money, so we can only come here."

"It's not how much money you have, it's how you spend it," Heimdall said.

He took them to Knockturn Alley.

The twins were the first to "go crazy." "We've been meaning to come and see this place. It's great! Look here! Oh, look there!" Fred pointed to the exhibits outside a dilapidated storefront that had nearly collapsed. "These wax figures are literally real!"

Heimdall said nothing, but it was true.

Although the group of people were amazed, fortunately, the Weasley family was always approachable, and they didn't say any ugly words.It's just that Percy's face has not been very good-looking since just now.As far as Percy, who is a good boy in the eyes of his mother and a good student in the eyes of his teacher, the eerie and evil of Knockturn Alley is equivalent to Azkaban.No honest wizard should come near here.What the law denies is the heinous crime that the general public should take as a warning.

"We should go back," Percy warned the brothers.

George said indifferently: "If you want to go back, you will go back alone."

After walking for a while, Heimdall found that Percy was gone.

The rest of the Weasleys didn't seem surprised.Fred snorted and said, "Leave him alone. He couldn't stand his 'brilliant image' being discredited. He must have gone back to Lihen Bookstore to ask for Lockhart's autograph. Maybe he won the third class of Merlin's 'Great' ' Gilderoy Lockhart would be his target."

Fred didn't pay attention to the road when he made faces at them, and just turned his head when he bumped into someone.

The man cursed under his breath, ignored Fred's apology, and pushed the twins away brutally.When he came to the side of Heimdall and Ron, he stopped, quickly tightened the hooded cloak on his body, and hurried away.The black cloak was turned up behind the man, and at the same time, a flash of light dazzled Heimdall's eyes.

Fred and George looked at each other, then stuck out their tongues.

Is that... Lucius Malfoy?Heimdall breathed a sigh of relief. How many wizards in England like to play with that kind of strange walking stick?I heard that many innocent big families like to toss and fiddle with some not-so-innocent things at home. From this point of view, this statement is not groundless.

Afterwards, they found Neal on duty at Borgin Bock's Black Magic Shop.Neil had a sweet love with the manager of an out-of-print ancient bookstore in Hogsmeade.Why they broke up is still a mystery.

Neil quickly got in touch with her old lover using the fireplace connected to the Floo network in the store. The other party was a little surprised at first, but at Neil's request, she readily agreed to buy two sets of textbooks for the twins at the lowest price in the UK.

After finishing the book, the Weasley boys refused to leave.I saw a lot of weird things under Neil's surveillance, and of course they were all harmless...

Before leaving Borgin Bock, Neal asked Heimdall, "Honey, is your life making you happy?"

He thought for a while and said, "I used to have a sad face all the time?"

# # #

"It's always full of Muggles."

According to Ron, Mrs. Weasley complained almost every school year.

Early in the morning on September 9st, Percy and the twins were woken up by their mother, and they checked out and sorted out the things they needed to bring before going out.This custom is also a Weasley family tradition.

London's King's Cross station is crowded with people, Muggles depart from here to their respective destinations, and future wizards take the first step to become a good wizard from here.

Passing through the magical nine and three-quarters platform, a huge red steam train suddenly appeared in front of us with billowing white smoke.

Heimdall looked at it in awe—it was cool.

"Hurry up, hurry up—" Mrs. Weasley urged her sons nervously, even though there was still plenty of time to get out of the car.

"They..." Heimdall frowned, and said puzzledly: "I mean, those Muggles can't see the Hogwarts Express? It's so big. And it runs through the British mainland."

Bill, the handsome son of the Weasley family, who would find time every school year to send his younger brothers to school, touched his chin when he heard this, and the fan-shaped earrings on his ears shook slightly.

He said: "Maybe it's because they never listen well, never look good, and don't pay attention to anything."

Ron sideways avoided a group of eager parents, pointed to the front and said, "The first two compartments are the prefect's carriage."

"Okay, we all know this, Ronald Billys Weasley who likes to show off." Even when they were about to part, the twins did not forget to tease their younger brother.

"Rig used to live in Muggle London. He didn't know a lot of things. I'm explaining them to him."

"Really?" The twins suddenly became excited. "Why didn't you say it earlier?!" Both of them sighed in frustration, as lost as if they had missed the big free product delivery, and it was the kind that only happened once in a lifetime.

Fortunately, I didn't say it.Heimdall was thankful, and said innocently, "I thought I was very obvious."

The twins choked.

"Mistake, brother." Fred continued.

George was afraid of chaos, "It's too much of a mistake."

Before boarding the train, they teased Heimdall to be self-willed: "Don't go back before the Chinese New Year, wait until we have a holiday."

"You must wait for us!" The two of them stuck their heads out of the window frequently, threatening with high voices, "Otherwise, you'll see me!"

"Remember—"

"Don't forget—"

"You're miserable." When the train was no longer in sight, Ron turned his head and said sympathetically, "Fred and George always keep their word."

Last night Olar sent a letter saying that Uncle Rieger's return date would be brought forward.

"Did you see that I agreed?" Heimdall didn't care.

Ron was still slumped.He is familiar with and afraid of the methods of the two brothers, and his mind is full of details of being bullied, and his memory is still fresh in his memory.

"Okay buddy, don't worry about me." The 23rd of the twelfth lunar month is a small year, and whoever's kitchen prince will give it to him.Heimdall hooked his neck and said with a smile, "I will definitely call you when the time comes."

# # #

Ginny tugged at Mrs. Weasley who was digging up the plants in the garden.

"Mom, look, it's Luna!"

Molly heard the words and looked in the direction her daughter pointed.

"Who is that?" In the restaurant, Heimdall, who was playing wizard chess with Ron, looked out the window and said, "The blonde girl talking to your mother."

After moving the chess pieces, Ron looked up, "That's Luna, a weird girl." Then he said with a complicated expression: "Her mother accidentally killed herself at the beginning of this year, and she has been doing it for the next few months." Lives with us. My mother likes her, although I don't know what's so cute about her."

Heimdall took a closer look, and found that the girl was dressed in a mess, with messy blond hair, and a strangely shaped hairpin pinned to her temple.Mrs. Weasley didn't say a few words to the girl, she couldn't help straightening her limp collar with her hands, and combed her long shaggy hair with her fingers.

After a while, Ginny took Luna into the house.Once inside, they saw them.

"This is Luna Lovegood, our guest." Ginny introduced them. "This is Heimdall Strulusson, also our guest."

"Hello."

Heimdall waited for a long time, but there was no response from her. His eyes were clearly looking at him, but his eyes never focused.Just as he was wondering, Ron approached quietly, "Just pretend she heard it, and that's how she is."

Before she finished speaking, Luna suddenly said lightly, "Hello." She immediately blocked Ron's mouth, making him extremely embarrassed.

Ginny was very pleased with Luna's arrival, and immediately pulled her to sit down at the dinner table.

"Isn't your family planning to go on a trip? Are you back so soon?"

"The plan has been postponed." Luna said slowly, "We plan to go again next year. July and August are not the best seasons for catching horned snorkels. Maybe it's easier to spot them before spring begins."

Heimdall leaned heavily against the edge of the table, and lowered his voice, "What did she just say about the corner?"

The opposite Ron looked a little numb. "Just pretend you didn't hear." Lin Li added, "Her father is the editor-in-chief of "The Quibbler."

"The one against the Daily Prophet?"

Ron nodded.

"Have you seen them?"

Five seconds later, Heimdall realized that Luna was talking to him.

"Who?"

"Curved-horned snoring beast." Luna looked at him, taking it for granted. "I thought Nordic people had more chances to see them."

Heimdall was silent for a moment, and then asked with a lofty spirit of scientific exploration, "That...the horned snorkel inhabits the entire Scandinavian region?"

"It may have been that only Sweden can find traces of them now."

"It's no wonder we can find it..." Ron muttered angrily.

"My uncle is in Stockholm right now, maybe he has the honor." Heimdall's words were definitely only polite—well, that's the end of the topic, let's talk about something more realistic.

It's a pity that he overlooked one point, and blamed the girl for not being able to analyze the ways of the world.

"It's already summer now. It is said that the curved-horned snorkel usually lays eggs in summer, and the chance of sightings is far less than in winter."

Ron turned away and muttered, "Where the hell did she hear that? There's no such thing as a horned snorkel."

"Of course they exist! Just like the Bubble Snot Monster, they are real animals!" Luna, who seemed to have a pair of downwind ears, suddenly widened her eyes and insisted forcefully, "No one has ever been able to prove that they do not exist!"

Ron blushed from choking.

Ginny announced with a smile, "Ron, you lost."