HP's Foreign Land

one,

Heimdall came back to his senses, and seeing Sirius taking the lead and taking it for granted, he was not unmoved, but this was not the time to reminisce, so he quickly leaned into Sirius' ear and whispered: "Don't worry, they are not of the same kind." shot."

similar?Sirius was puzzled.

Heimdall didn't have time to explain the ins and outs to him right now, so he held his hand tightly—a thousand words were spoken without words.Sirius withdrew his hand holding the wand half-understood, his vigilance seemed to be relaxed, but in fact he was loose on the outside and tightened on the inside, and he didn't dare to neglect at all—this was the experience of war accumulated over the years.

In a blink of an eye, Heimdall saw that Sambu was swiftly feeding the stranger with balls, and stopped him loudly, "Wait!"

Sambu paused in bewilderment.

"This matter can't be hasty, let's arrange it first, can you wait for a while?" Heimdall said carefully.

Sirius didn't quite understand Heimdall's solemnity, isn't he a mermaid, why should he be so cautious?Mr. Black’s disgusting family traditions are true, and it’s true that he and non-pure-blood wizards are brothers and sisters, but deep in his bones, no one is born with a self-righteousness. In this regard, it coincides with Malfoy, another noble family in England—— That is to discriminate against the IQ of magical animals, thinking that they are worthless.

In fact, if you think about this matter in another way, you will find that without the "accidental injury" of the mermaids, there would be no strangers imprisoned in the cage today, and naturally they would not attract the attention of Sirius who happened to be traveling together, let alone Raising a series of concerns about whether it is still safe.

Sangbu has no objection, anyway, they have promised to deal with the "grain storage".

Heimdall and Sirius whispered to each other.

"I'll watch here, you go to Professor Snape for some veritaserum." Heimdall suggested. "Maybe the professor has other special medicines coming along with him, and make full preparations before waking him up."

Snape didn't run a pharmacy, and Sirius honestly thought he couldn't get any of it.

"Why did you ask Snape for it?" Mr. Black was always dissatisfied, didn't this come to the door for that greasy ridicule.

"The professor must have sufficient stock." I really regarded the professor as the big shopkeeper of the pharmacy.

Heimdall said again, "We must hurry up, we can wait, but the mermaid may not be able to wait."

Sirius shifted his gaze to the mermaid circling around the cage not far away, let alone the mermaid's eyes were a little hungry.Sirius hesitated for a moment, "Let's go together." He didn't think Snape would buy it.

"I plan to get close to the mermaid to make up for the relationship that has cooled over the past few years." Heimdall said. "When you meet the professor, tell me that it was all my idea, and ask him to do it for my sake."

Sirius wasn't a mother-in-law in the first place, so it's useless to talk about it any longer.

"Okay then, you pay attention to safety, don't wake people up before I come back." Sirius asked worriedly.

two,

Even if he was prepared to be ridiculed, the roof almost fell off when he was actually confronted. The demeanor Mr. Black had cultivated in recent years was wiped out within a few minutes of hand-to-hand combat.Fortunately, the two men were both thinking about their business, hurriedly ended the verbal dispute that was still inconclusive, and rushed to Heihu.

"Just hand over the things to me, and don't worry about anything else." Sirius resented going with Snape very much.

The professor let out a contemptuous snort from his nose, "Leave it to you? I trust my fingers more."

The main reason why Snape insisted on coming was that he was worried that the mysterious man would be suspicious of himself because of some whim that could never be understood. If the mysterious man really did it, the professor, who is one of the mysterious man's generals, would not be ignorant of the stranger's trip. the goal of.

Sirius sneered, suppressed the overwhelming anger, turned his head and pretended to turn a blind eye to the people around him.

Sirius' original intention was to notify Dumbledore immediately, but the old principal was absent, and no one knew where he was going, so he had no choice but to notify the Order of the Phoenix—a certain vice principal happened to be a member of the Order of the Phoenix.

The two came to the shore of the Black Lake "in peace and harmony", and Heimdall had been waiting for a long time.

Professor Snape entered the bottom of the lake with a particularly cheap bubble on his head, and met the legendary unlucky man who was accidentally shot down by a mermaid.

"Are they Death Eaters?" Heimdall asked.

Of all the senior members of the Order of the Phoenix, only Snape had the most detailed information on the Death Eaters.

Snape looked intently, shaking his head regretfully.The professor has penetrated into the upper echelons of the Death Eaters, and he has seen Voldemort's right-hand man.Although the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, Mao and Gou, under the command of the big devil are not as huge as an army group, they are at least a regiment with an ordinary organization.Did Snape have a chance to get in touch with another person? Even if he met, he would never recognize him.

Shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not eligible for the glorious Death Eater mark...

Thinking of this, Heimdall began to ravage people's clothes. He didn't find anything on the upper body, so he looked at Snape hesitantly, "Where is the Death Eater's mark usually? It's hidden? Will there be on the butt?"

Sirius laughed out loud, and a picture of Death Eaters lined up in an orderly manner, poking their butts at the mysterious man flashed before his eyes.

Snape frowned and said with restraint: "Usually on the upper body." Fearing that the head of the room would have a whim, he said decisively, "Let's start!" As the vice-principal, the professor is voluntary and conscientious.

Sangbu, who finally had the opportunity to appear on the stage, fed the meatballs smoothly and smoothly, and the director couldn't help thinking, with such proficiency in business operations, is it possible that he often feeds meatballs to people? !

The stranger slowly opened his eyes while the three of them and the mermaid were brainstorming in different ways.

Seeing this, Snape quickly uncorked the bottle, and the veritaserum was scattered into the water.Snape was very calm, as if he had been prepared, he took out his wand and waved it neatly at the transparent bubbles that were wandering around.The bubbles quickly regrouped and quickly slid into the stranger's half-open mouth, forcing him to swallow it before he was fully awake.

The stranger with bewildered eyes suddenly woke up and stared at them in horror, his pale face turned purple, and he was especially afraid of the mermaid Sangbu.

"Are you a Death Eater?" Sirius asked.

The stranger kept silent.

Sirius asked again.

The other party still had his lips tightly shut.

"Teritaserum has failed?" The three of them couldn't help but feel depressed. Did they fail to succeed?

Veritaserum is not a panacea, there is a set of tricky ways to avoid it, but they took advantage of this person's unconsciousness to inject the medicine, and the effect of the medicine should have worked.

Heimdall observed for a while, then said in German, "You don't understand English?"

The stranger actually spoke, also in German, "I don't understand."

The three suddenly realized that they were foreigners.

"The mysterious man jumping over the wall in a hurry? Realized that foreign wizards are more efficient than those Death Eaters?" Sirius activated his imagination.

This is not impossible, the other two did not say anything.

Heimdall continued to inquire, "Are you a Death Eater?"

"No."

"Why Hogwarts?"

"Come to Tarnow."

"Who is Tarnow?"

"Tarnow is the one in charge of connecting with me."

"Is Tarnulf a Death Eater?"

"I do not know."

"Tarnow at Hogwarts?"

"At Hogwarts."

"Where?"

"Forbidden Forest."

Heimdall blinked in surprise, and the other two who also understood each other's language were also shocked.

"Ask him what he's going to do after the joint," Snape said.

Heimdall posed the question to the stranger, who replied, "Play by ear."

"Be more specific," Heimdall said.

The stranger's face was full of confusion, "...I'm just following orders, I don't know."

Heimdall decided to change the method, "Have you ever had contact with Tarnulf?"

"No."

"Does the other party recognize you?"

"You'll know when you see it."

"Who do you serve?" Heimdall asked.

The stranger's facial features were distorted, as if he was resisting the veritaserum potion's erosion of his control, but unfortunately, at the moment when the drug's effect was on, this move was just a stubborn resistance that consumed physical strength.

Under Heimdall's full attention, the stranger said with a gray face, "...Mr. Brown."

Sturluson's chief asked with a half-smile, "Ludwig Brown?"

It felt like a stranger who was being eaten alive at that moment nodded in fear: "Yes, yes."

Banana you guava!The head of the room cursed in his heart, Professor Brown, who can't die, must be a mosquito star, and he has to get involved everywhere!

"Henry Drey..." the stranger faltered again.

Which onion is Henry Dray?How could he be loyal to two people? !

Having made some kind of guess, the head of the room immediately said with contempt: "It's too indiscreet!"

three,

Professor Ludwig Brown, the mosquito star, is a little bit depressed at this moment. Some of his men pretending to be saints have been bought by Henry Derry, and they have turned to the old guy, and they are no longer sincerely working for themselves. As expected, Derry has no other skills, and he is familiar with the method of poaching corners. What caught Brown's attention was another thing. But such a result is really unexpected, just like singing suddenly hoarse at the climax part, which makes the emotions of the listeners plummet.

It's not like that woman's style to pack up and run around so neatly. She loves vanity, is used to enjoying the applause and applause of the crowd, and is addicted to it. How can she easily give up the hard-won scenery and live a life of incognito?Brown believed that there was nothing wrong with the analysis of this woman, so he left without saying goodbye.

"If she really escaped, it means she still has some brains, and it's worth my effort to make her a well-known singer." Brown said to the man in the green robe who poured him tea.

The man stood quietly beside him without saying a word.

"What's the young master of Krum's family doing lately?" Brown asked indifferently.

"I heard that the old lady of Krum's family transferred a large amount of funds from Gringotts." The man replied respectfully.

"Oh?" Brown put down his glass, sounded interested, but his expression was not the same at all, and he said ironically, "I've been acting stupid for so long, and I've finally paid off, otherwise I wouldn't be worth it for him. "

The man continued, "The young master of Krum's family seems to be trying to meddle in business matters, but the old lady refused and used various reasons to prevaricate."

Brown sneered, "That money made him want to move? He thought that old woman in the Krum's house was an old fool." Brown changed the subject here, "You said that Henry Drey tried his best to get him to the Krum's house for What? For money? What is he doing with so much money?"

The man was silent.

Brown didn't ask him to answer at all, just went straight to pondering, still couldn't figure out why, and threw it away again.

"What is the young master of the Sturluson family doing now?" Brown asked boredly.

"I haven't received any relevant news yet." The man whispered.

Brown glanced at him casually, "Is it because I have become more talkative recently?"

The man lowered his head, "Please forgive me, we thought..."

"You can't develop the habit of being self-righteous." Brown said seemingly understandingly.

The man's back began to break out in cold sweat, and he kept saying, "Please forgive me."

At this time, the owl knocked on the window.

Five minutes later, the man returned to the room with the letter in hand. Brown was dozing off with his eyes closed, and did not open his eyes when he heard footsteps.

"Professor, the wizards in contact with England said that there is movement there. Our people sneaked into Hogwarts by some unknown method. They must have connected with that side by now." The man bent down and said softly.

"Who is going there?"

"Pole."

Brown sneered inexplicably.

The man is puzzled.

"Mr. Drey looks like he's going to make a big fuss."

The man's heart moved, "You mean..."

"This Pole is one of the people I lent to Derry. I haven't sent back a single word in half a year. Maybe I don't remember what I said at the beginning, and I have already taken refuge in Derry." Brown opened his eyes. "Go and see what Pollet is up to, don't startle the snake, just approach in Derry's name."

Still haven't figured out what's going on with Krum's family, and Brown doesn't plan to tear himself apart with Dre, who is aggressive.

The man nodded, glanced at the letter, and said, "The letter also said that the young master of the Sturluson family is currently at Hogwarts."

Brown was silent, and then said with a half-smile: "Why is there him everywhere?!"

four,

From a distance, I saw Ron eager to say something, and the others stared blankly at his babbling, unable to get in a word.

"It's Sturluson!" Hermione patted Ron's shoulder hard, pretending to be happy.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, thanking Merlin Ron for finally shutting up.

Heimdall walked briskly—he had parted ways with Snape and Sirius after landing, and the two returned to the castle, as he moved towards the Quidditch pitch.

Harry watched him walk towards him in surprise, and was led by him to open his arms like him, and the two hugged each other amidst laughter.

"Nice to meet you, Rigg." Harry grinned.

"Me too." Heimdall thumped his shoulder, and the latter clutched his chest and fell to the ground.

Everyone was amused by his theatricality, and they quickly exposed that his hand was covering the wrong place.

Heimdall hooked the master's neck, gnawed hard on his mouth, and frankly shot a few arrogant looks amidst the hostile boos of the young men, making everyone burst into laughter again.

"How long has it been since we were so happy? Every time I think of the Death Eaters outside... ouch..." Ron wailed while clutching his waist, and Hermione, who was sneaking up, looked back innocently.

Hermione's hand speed was very fast, but she couldn't hold back Ron's loud voice, and the atmosphere suddenly took a turn for the worse.

Everyone nervously put away their smiling faces.

Hermione gave Ron a hard look, and Ron touched his nose in embarrassment, well, it was his fault, he just won the game, and he got carried away with complacency.

Heimdall grabbed her husband's hand with one hand, and hooked Harry's neck with the other hand around the neck of the silent Harry, and said loudly, "Hurry up, I'm so hungry that I'm unconscious!"

A faint smile bloomed on Harry's face again.

Fives,

"I still think that we should wait for Professor Dumbledore to come back before discussing." Professor McGonagall has been frowning since hearing that a stranger successfully sneaked into Hogwarts.

"Time waits for no one." Sirius advocated immediate action. "There is a 9pm deadline to meet today and we may miss out on very important information."

Snape said nothing, his eyes darkened.

Harry looked around in bewilderment.

Mrs. Weasley, who came with her husband, noticed his behavior and gave him a comforting smile. Although everyone said that Harry should be allowed to participate in the discussion, she still didn't agree to let children have access to these things. Harry was still so young...

"Where's Rigg?" Sirius looked around.

"They were looking for something to eat in the kitchen," said Snape.

"them?"

"He and Krum." If it was the same as in the past, Snape must have seized the time to mock the other party's "retardedness". Right now, he was so preoccupied that he had no time to bicker.

"Why not include him in our discussion?" Sirius asked.

Snape glanced at him.

Moody, who was leaning against the wall, paused the crutch in his hand, and said bluntly: "This is a discussion of the Order of the Phoenix, why are outsiders participating?"

"It's Rigg who is in direct contact with the stranger at the bottom of the lake, don't you want to ask some questions," Sirius said. "Irig is smart enough to deal with all unrealistic assumptions." Moody is notoriously neurotic and cautious.

"He's not a member of the Order of the Phoenix!" Moody insisted.

"You should have said that when Rigg and Potter escaped from Voldemort." Snape sneered mockingly.

Moody managed to suppress the anger aroused by Snape's little provocation. He abruptly pulled off the cap of the small wine bottle, tilted his head back and poured a big swig into his mouth, then wiped his mouth rudely, "Why don't you let him Joining the Order of the Phoenix, I think it's a very good idea."

The strange thing is that Sirius and Snape, who have seen each other and hated each other until now, have agreed on this matter for the first time, and let Rigg stay away from all this, believing that the understanding Rigg will agree with their views.

It's a pity that the two men were too optimistic, and Rieger didn't agree. On the contrary, he showed unprecedented enthusiasm in today's matter.

With a full stomach, Chief Sturluson brought his husband to Snape's office, and volunteered to have a try in front of everyone.

"Rig, this is not the time for joking." The good-natured Remus Lupine couldn't help reminding.

"I know, I didn't mess with it," Heimdall said.

"I don't agree!" Sirius said forcefully.

Snape didn't disagree with him this time either.

"You don't have to worry," Heimdall tried to put them at ease. "It's not the first time I've come into contact with this kind of thing. Professor Snape also knows about it. My work occasionally requires me to get involved in some extraordinary fields, so I have experience."

It's okay if he doesn't say it, such an explanation is counterproductive.

It's one thing for Snape to know, but it's another thing to send people in knowing the danger. The professor's cloudy mood was even less beautiful when he heard him use himself as an excuse.

"Doesn't the International Wizengamot have the money to recruit adults? Let children do such a dangerous thing!" Mrs. Weasley was speechless. In her heart, the younger generation will always be children.

Her accusation was agreed by most of the adults present - everyone thought that Heimdall was an office worker in IW, only Moody disagreed, war has no age and gender, after listening to Heimdall, Moody His favorability skyrocketed.

Sirius thought of another way to work hard, "Krum, say something too!"

Director Sturluson said arrogantly: "You don't need to waste your energy in vain, Victor will not fight against me." He said that the master seemed to be obedient to him, bowing his head and obeying his ears.

Sirius didn't believe it. Unexpectedly, Victor smiled inscrutablely, and couldn't help being furious, and secretly scolded the master for being worthless!

The master didn't give the head of the room endless chances to shudder, and said flatly: "I won't fight against you on this matter."

The head of the room's smile froze, and then he comforted himself, it's okay, the future will be long, and we will continue to work hard.

"Why?!" Lupine wondered. "Aren't you worried about Rigg's safety?"

"Worried," Victor said.

"That……"

"Victor will go with me. If you want to hurt us, let's do it together." Heimdall shot with shame on his face. The husband and wife could not be more suitable for such a temperamental job of spying on the enemy's movements.

I don't know if I was shocked by his saying that we live and die together, or because he was disgusted by his expression, the room was quiet for a few seconds.

"Since everyone doesn't object, then this matter is over." The head of the office shamelessly drew a full stop when everyone hadn't recovered.

Regarding Ludwig Brown, Inquisitor Sturluson will not let it go easily.

The two left Snape's office, and the members of the Order of the Phoenix were still arguing endlessly with each other.Sirius repeatedly emphasized behind them, telling them not to act rashly, Heimdall promised well, and thought about it as soon as he turned around.

"Henry Derry..." Heimdall whispered. "never heard of that……"

Victor, with sharp ears, caught the name, "Why are you talking about Henry Drey all of a sudden?"

Heimdall asked in surprise, "Do you know this person?"

"He is one of the chief referees of the referee council, and he is a veteran with us." Victor remembered something. "Do you remember Willy Denler? Dre is his current courteous object."

"Dan Le? Then how is he doing? Has he improved?" If the master didn't mention it, he would have almost forgotten this character.

"The grades are mediocre. If you don't work hard in Quidditch, no matter how big the tree is, it's useless. You can't fake your grades."

Quidditch and a healer?Heimdall was so worried that he pulled his hair again, and couldn't get together.

"If this Derry is that Derry, why do I feel that Danle is in danger?" Heimdall muttered.Those who are close to ink are black, and they have something to do with that pervert Brown, and they are probably an old pervert who is more than worse.

Victor shrugged, completely ignoring Dan Le's life and death.

six,

Since it was Brown's manpower, there was no need to wear a black robe and a mask to pretend to be a Death Eater.

Under Heimdall's suggestion, the two hurried back to Hogsmeade Village and came to Devis-Bans store.

As soon as Heimdall entered the door, he couldn't wait to ask loudly, "Brother, do you still have the saint's robe and cloak? Send us two sets!"

The master who came in slowly behind him felt even more pained after hearing his joyful howl.