HP's Foreign Land

one,

All the arrangements could have been so simple that they were outrageously simple. After some discussions, the decision that seemed to pose no threat to anyone and actually might have hidden dangers was canceled. connected.This proposal was originally proposed by Heimdall, and Rommel was very willing to shorten the distance between them, but in the end, it was left behind because of Mr. Chairman's various precautions.

Heimdall knew that his father always put safety first, and Victor was not unhappy because of his father-in-law's changing orders. The husband and wife looked at each other and smiled, and dragged the family out of the house.The carriage that Rommel prepared for them had arrived an hour ago.Lucius declined the invitation to go with them, and left first. Heimdall didn't ask about his whereabouts, and his uncle didn't take the initiative to mention it, which meant that it wasn't a topic worth discussing.

Before leaving, Heimdall planned to go to the grocery store in the village again. When Mrs. Harmon announced in the newspaper that she could buy the classic parchment of the blue sailboat for the residents of Santaudini at a price of [-]%, he had to start school. There was no sign of the parchment.Director Sturluson made up his mind to get the deposit back. The house elf couldn't help in this matter, and Mrs. Harmon couldn't get him to spit out the amount other than the change if he didn't take a tough attitude.

The head of the room had more than one encounter with the proprietress.

Halfway along the road, I saw Mrs. Ross wearing a woven shawl slowly coming from a distance. When there were still about ten meters left, Mrs. Ross narrowed her eyes and finally saw the face of the person coming from the opposite side.

"Oh, Mr. Sturluson!" Mrs. Rhodes smiled and waved.

"Good morning." Heimdall walked forward energetically.

"Good morning, I'm going to visit your house." Mrs. Rhodes said kindly.

"We've already finished breakfast." Heimdall raised his eyebrows.

Mrs. Rhodes laughed and slapped him on the arm. "What a nasty young man!"

"Are you okay? I'm sorry for saying that, our house is not suitable for receiving guests now." Heimdall apologized.

Mrs. Rhodes asked, "Are you going away?"

The old lady with rich life experience guessed [-]% to [-]% in one go.

"Yes, I haven't graduated yet, and my husband has a job. So we're going to move out of here temporarily."

Mrs. Rhodes showed a reluctant expression at the right time, "In that case, I won't delay you." She took out a large flat hard-shell envelope covered with silver sailing patterns on the surface, which was from Blue Sailboat Company. sign.

"I went to the grocery store just now. Mrs. Harmon knew that I was going to come to your house to 'cook a meal' and asked me to give this to you." Mrs. Rhodes said humorously.

Heimdall smiled and took the envelope, "Thank you, you are so kind."

Mrs. Rhodes sighed exaggeratedly. "Our fun will be cut in half when you're gone."

"You are too polite." Heimdall was a little puzzled, he had no contact with the "little sisters" in the village.

Mrs. Rhodes sighed and waved her hand, "Don't take it to heart, maybe we will find new fun soon."

This shouldn't be a problem, the director is very confident in their "exploration ability".

The hint of farewell had already come to her lips, and Mrs. Ross's eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked mysteriously, "Sturluson, tell me, who is that person?"

"Which one?"

"That fair-haired gentleman, very well dressed, we saw walking in the village, holding a snake-headed cane in his hand, which must have been of great value, and the jewels on it were so charming... Fanny insisted that it was Cheap fakes, well, although people like to use cheap things as a front, such a gentleman can never be so superficial... By the way, there is also Jill, who can't forget the gentleman's cloak, Jill is a cloak fan, the family There are hundreds of cloaks hidden, do you know Jill? Roman Yakini, we all call him Jill." Heimdall had no time to speak, the old lady asked herself decisively, "You must know, Jill's cousin Morton raised I bought a wizard white hound, and that hound is famous in our village!"

If you know the dog owner through a dog, you must be able to know the dog owner's cousin through the dog owner?What kind of magical development is this... The head of the room completely gave up the idea of ​​moving his mouth.

The old lady is still very enthusiastic, "He set aside a room for the cloak, he and his wife quarreled every day over the cloak, Jill even thought of divorce last year, so that he can use the divorce property to buy A new cloak." At this point, the old lady stared straight at Heimdall with her old but not dim eyes, so hesitating to speak, so ulterior motives.

The head of the room knew that this was implying that he was connecting the past and the future. The problem was that he couldn't find the central idea.

"...Why do you only have the money to buy a cloak after a divorce?" Thankfully he withstood the pressure and didn't run away.

"Because he can't get a Nat from his wife without a divorce, Mrs. Morton is very good at financial management." Mrs. Rhodes said habitually.

Heimdall felt that the husbands of these old ladies seemed quite sympathetic...

"Sturluson," Mrs. Rhodes approached with a smile. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

Heimdall stared at her inexplicably.

Mrs. Ross waited for a while and saw that he was silent, she was not angry, her smile became more ambiguous, "It's good to be cautious, young people nowadays don't understand the importance of being careful."

Heimdall became more and more confused, "You..."

Still had no time to say anything, Mrs. Ross self-righteously self-interpreted, with a face of "we all understand" sneered and turned away, and turned her head three times in a particularly unsatisfactory way. look on in despair.

What's the matter?What is the meaning of her vivid eyes?It was as if he had caught him having an affair——the head of the office had unknowingly found out the truth.

two,

The carriage landed in the ancient town of Mumian, the door was pushed open, Victor gathered the thick cloak on the child before getting out of the car, and Heimdall worriedly added a warm spell on Mionnier's cloak.

"Okay, we're going to part," Heimdall said to the animal friends in the car.

According to the plan, the toffees will move into Rommel’s house together with Mionnier, and they are struggling to get out of the car, but they are stopped by Heimdall, but this brat is messing around regardless, inheriting the steel rod from the unicorn father. The flying hoof almost disfigured the room chief.Even if the family's baby is taught a lesson, he doesn't dare to do anything serious. In desperation, Heimdall can only ask Xiaomi Baby to appease the disobedient friend.

Mionier climbed back into the carriage, and murmured for a while while hugging Sixiang, but Sixiang finally accepted the reality with a stupefied look.Mi O'Neill patted Sixiang's neck like an adult, with an unspoken connotation.

The two fathers can't laugh or cry.

Sheena, who was allowed to ride in the carriage with her owner, enthusiastically expressed that she would send the animals to their destination safely and then return quickly. Pod refused to act separately from Heimdall, and jumped out of the carriage before the doors closed. .

"It's really disobedient." Heimdall shook his head, but his tone was not displeased at all.

Pod jumped on Heimdall's shoulder, brushing his face with his long, slender tail.

Mionier, who was held by Victor in his arms, began to look around after getting off the car. The destinations where the couple took their children out to play were almost always places with warm spring flowers and sunny days. The Trang Mountains made Mionier very curious, and he reached out to reach the snowflakes falling from the sky from time to time.

"Is it cold, baby?" Heimdall adjusted Mionir's cloak hat again.

"It's not cold." Mionier said happily.

"Go to your store first?" Victor asked.

"Go to the store first."

The family of four walked through an alley and came to Zhongxia Avenue, the main road of the village.

They walked very slowly. In Baby Xiaomi's eyes, everything can attract his attention. The mountainous area does not see sunshine all year round, so the shops in the ancient town of Mumian try their best to decorate their facades, and every house is decorated with red and colorful colors.

"The chocolate in that store is delicious." Heimdall pointed to the street.

The pod jumped up and down, saying yes in a hurry.

The master's eyes slanted, "You guys want to eat."

Heimdall pretended not to hear, and smiled at the child, "Honey, do you want to try it?"

The master didn't expect him to be so shameless.

Mionier was so curious that he opened his big round eyes and nodded vigorously under the temptation of the little papa.

"I don't care if the child refuses to eat later." Victor quickly expressed his attitude.

Heimdall smiled and pecked the master's lips, "I have a sense of proportion. Big daddy and little daddy won't favor one another, I agree, and I'll buy you a cup too."

Victor smiled helplessly.

The head of the room walked towards the opposite street in a fart.

Three minutes later, while looking after the pods that were about to get into the cup, Heimdall said to Mionnier who was eating: "See that castle on the top of the mountain? That's the school for the fathers."

Mionir, who had painted a circle of brown beard, raised his head, looking up at the majestic and majestic castle amidst the howling wind and snow.

"Daddy will start studying at school tomorrow, and eldest daddy is going to be a teacher in another magic school." Heimdall smiled when he saw the child staring at him intently. "If Mionier likes it, he can go to this school like his fathers in the future."

Mionier's eyes were shining, and he seemed to like Xiao Papa's hypothesis very much.

"You really want Mionier to go to Durmstrang in the future, so don't say this in front of Rommel." Victor hinted.

"Does Dad want Xiaomi to study in Heideggerack?" Heimdall asked.

"I don't know, but I don't rule out the possibility." Victor said. "The children of the Stulusson family are all going to school in Heideglak now. As the patriarch's grandson, they shouldn't be 'out of the group'."

"I heard a saying once," Heimdall said. "The reason why my father didn't send me to Heideggerak was, on the one hand, to continue the influence of the Strulusson family in Durmstrang; Follow up with that. It is said that before adopting me, the family never cared about his offspring, after I appeared, many people had similar conjectures."

"I think it's because you don't want to make progress. Rommel also saw this, so he just let you stay in Durmstrang until you graduate." Victor's opinion did not agree with him.

"How?" Heimdall asked confused.

Victor fed the child a small piece of chocolate, "Perhaps the fact is contrary to what you guessed. Rommel originally intended to pave the way for you to ascend to the position of patriarch in the future, but it turns out that you have no desire to ascend to the top." Ambition, in order to keep you from being harassed, so I revised my strategy and let out the wind, giving others the opposite hint."

Heimdall was skeptical.

Victor said: "The patriarchs of all generations have graduated from Durmstrang, and they have diverted from you."

Heimdall rubbed his nose and smiled wryly, "I'm really unfilial."

"It's just my personal guess, don't take it to heart." Victor regretted it a bit. He was used to speaking freely when facing Heimdall, and occasionally forgot to care about each other's feelings no matter how close he was.

Heimdall shook his head, indicating that he was not affected.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, let Xiaomi choose for himself.

three,

"Department, Director?" Intragen Zug, a member of the experimental research laboratory, and his friends stopped in surprise.

Sitting in the bar watching the lifelike three-dimensional menu created by magic, the couple raised their heads. Xiaomi was not affected at all, and could not help swallowing halazi, staring at the special effect in front of him without blinking - the flying lemon slices It fell into the clear red tea and splashed a piece of crystal water.Heimdall hurriedly stopped his subconscious action of closing the menu, and moved it down so that the children could watch it better. The special effects of this menu are wonderful.

"It's really the head of the room!" Chu Ge stepped forward excitedly.

His little friends, you look at me and I look at you, and they also followed.

"Hello, Zug." Heimdall stood up, then nodded to his friends again. "Hi there."

The friends from Zug quickly responded to the greetings.

"I thought you wouldn't come until tomorrow—" the words stopped abruptly, and Zug's eyes fell on Mionier, who was drooling at the menu.

"You haven't met formally yet, have you?" Heimdall patted the child's head. "This is my son Mioneil, Xiaomi, come on, call him uncle."

Mionier couldn't turn the corner in a daze, Victor closed the menu without hesitation, and his vision suddenly went dark.Mionir was still a little dazed at first, until Heimdall called his name again, he raised his head stupidly, and Heimdall's gentle voice sounded in his ears again.

"Xiaomi, this is Uncle Zug."

Mionir looked at Chuge who was full of embarrassment, and called out following the words of the little papa, "Uncle Chuge."

Chu Ge didn't even know where to put his hands and feet, "Hello, hello, I'm Chu Ge..."

Seeing his frustration, and facing a milk baby, his little friends laughed unkindly, and Chu Ge blushed immediately.

"Let's sit down together." Seeing that he was about to smoke, Heimdall hurriedly found a step for him.

"No, no, no." A group of young children turned their minds quickly, and declined Heimdall's invitation.

They said a few more words to Victor full of hope, and before leaving, Heimdall called Zug, "I only have courses for the last year of school."

Chu Ge didn't understand what the room chief said, and blinked his eyes in confusion.

Heimdall could only say: "After I leave, you will be the only one in the laboratory. If nothing happens, you will be the next head of the laboratory. Are you ready?"

Zug looked shocked.

Heimdall tried to analyze his unthinking emotion, "Does that mean you're not ready?"

Zug came back to his senses, and hesitated, "I'm afraid... I'm afraid I don't have the ability of the head of the department..." He has seen Heimdall's methods before, and he has also witnessed him coming and going between the various laboratories. Freedom and doing his own way, Chu Ge questioned his ability again and again while being envious and jealous. The more he questioned, the lower his confidence index was.

Heimdall seems to understand his concerns, and he himself had similar concerns, and there is no way out to rush the ducks to the shelves. Of course, he can also use the last year of Zug Cao to death like the former head of the school, Benson, after all, he is the same over here.But at that time, I was voluntarily killed and resurrected. Although the reputation of their experimental laboratory was ruined by someone, they would never engage in tricks that make others difficult.

"I'll give you three days. After three days, I want to hear a clear answer. Do you really want to be the head of the room?" Heimdall said firmly.

Chu Ge felt bitter. Three days is not enough to think about such an important matter...

"If I don't get your reply after three days, I will treat you as giving up on your own." Heimdall suddenly said this.

Chug asked anxiously, "What about after giving up?"

"I will use the last year to find a successor for myself. If the successor fails to meet my requirements before graduation, I will apply to the Student Union to close the laboratory..."

"Ah?!" Zug exclaimed.

"Until a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, a student volunteered to apply for reopening the laboratory." Speaking of which, Heimdall looked at him, "Are there any other questions?"

Chu Ge hurriedly shook his head, "Not anymore."

Heimdall nodded expressionlessly, turned around and smiled at her husband and children.

Zug was hesitant to speak several times, but ended up shrinking back. He turned and walked towards his friends dejectedly.

"Are you scaring him?" Victor asked.

"Not to scare," Heimdall sighed. "If he refuses to take over, I have no choice but to file a report and apply for the closure of the laboratory, unless a rising star rises over Durmstrang this year."

Victor didn't speak, but Heimdall said, "Leave it alone, let's talk about it later." He turned his head and teased the child with a smile.

four,

The family of three met Peter on the way to the small shop in Heimdall. The latter was sitting on the side of the road in a daze with a depressed face, with a layer of snow on his head and shoulders, but Peter didn't care.

"Hey, how did you lose your mind?" Heimdall asked.

Peter cheered up, jumped up and said excitedly: "You are finally here!"

"How long have you been here?"

"I've been waiting for you for three hours."

Heimdall rolled his eyes at him, "Whoever told you to come so early has already told you the departure time."

"I didn't remember." Peter confidently turned around and rushed to Mionier, pointing at himself and grinning, "Do you remember me?"

"Uncle Meat." Mionier said with certainty.

"What did he say?" Peter couldn't make the connection between meat and uncle.

Victor said, "He saw you eating meat at our house last time."

Peter thought for a long time, then slapped his thigh suddenly, "...the time you ate raw meat?"

Victor nodded.

Peter was silent, turned to Heimdall and said, "Your son is so stupid, he can't even remember people's names."

What?Dare to say our son is stupid!

Heimdall looked down angrily: "It's better than you who can't even recognize your face."

Peter covered his heart, expressing his hurt.

A black shadow emerged from the dark alley behind Peter, startling the brothers, and after a closer look, Heimdall exclaimed in surprise, "King!" Isn't it just hunting King Hulk, don't look at his jumping It's as frightening as a wild beast culling, but it's only the size of a pet dog, and the pocket Rig doll hanging around its neck looks much bigger.

The king proudly came to Heimdall's side, but unfortunately his stature has shrunk and his momentum has also weakened, and those deliberate shapes are rather funny.

"Why are you here?" Heimdall didn't rush to touch it. Small size doesn't mean that dignity is also small.If Heimdall dared to hug the king as a pet dog, the king would treat his neck as dog food without saying a word.

"The higher-ups brought it, and the king will officially follow you from now on," Peter said.

Toffee and Xiaoba were arranged by Heimdall next to Mionir, and the king was sent from above, and the head of the room was so moved that he died.

"Your boss said don't be too happy too early, let you get along well, and work hard for the International Wizengamo after you come out." Peter will especially spoil the atmosphere.

What do you call after coming out? !The head of the room endured it, and decided not to be as knowledgeable as Comrade Peter during the good time of the start of school.

"Let's get along well." Heimdall squatted down and stretched out his right hand to the king.

The king raised his right paw to rest on his outstretched palm.

Fives,

Little Pepper, who was hanging the welcome and special banner at the door, raised his eyes inadvertently, quickly jumped off the chair, opened the door and shouted inside, "Mom, Mr. Strulusson and the others are here!" Then he looked around until he was sure that there was nothing wrong. All right, move the chair back.

When a group of people approached, Pepper ensured that everything was safe, and greeted the boss with a smile that was brimming with day and night.

"Come out even under such heavy snow, go in quickly." Hearing Heimdall's urging before the person arrived, Little Pepper's smile became even brighter.

She opened the door, "Welcome!"

Heimdall glanced at her, and followed her husband into the store.

Pepper carefully closed the door, and when he turned around, he saw Heimdall looking at him.

"Why did you cut your hair?" Heimdall said regretfully.Pepper's hair is beautiful, a lustrous caramel color, and he looks like a tomboy now.

"Take time to comb your hair every morning. It's annoying. It's so neat." Little Pepper flicked the broken hair beside his cheek. "Does it look good?"

It turned out to be better looking.

Heimdall looked at it seriously, "Very energetic."

Little Pepper happily showed her white teeth.

"Where's your mother?" Heimdall asked.

"Behind, it's coming soon." Little Pepper said.

Peter, who was busy looking around as soon as he entered the store, exclaimed from time to time, "Rig, what are you selling here?!"

Little Pepper was offended by his disgusting kiss, so the boss's guest had no choice but to flatten his mouth and make a face at Peter's back. In a blink of an eye, he met a pair of clear blue eyes. With a straight face, he looked at the child in Victor's arms with some curiosity.

Noticing their interaction, Victor said to Pepper, "This is our child, and his name is Mionnell."

Xiaohuajiao stretched out his right hand, "You are Mionier, nice to meet you, my name is Marion Paipe, everyone likes to call me Little Pepper, you can also call me Little Pepper."

Mionier opened his small hand and held it, his lines remained unchanged for 1 years, and his expression of pursing his mouth remained unchanged for 1 years, "I am also very happy." Then it was gone.

Little Pepper laughed and said to Victor, "He's so funny."

"Did you hear what my sister said?" Heimdall scratched Mionir's face.

Mionier's trademark smirk is back, "Thanks, you're funny too."

Little Pepper laughed even more.

Victor walked around the store with the children, waiting for Mrs. Pepper to come out, Heimdall asked Little Pepper, "Monkey is promoted to the second grade this year."

"I know."

Seeing her calm expression, Heimdall was puzzled, "I asked your mother, she said you are all well, I don't understand why you didn't go to school last school year? The monkey wrote to tell me that Beauxbaton sent you I got the admission letter, but you didn't go."

Little Pepper pouted, "Did he sue you?"

"Not to mention suing, he hopes that I will persuade you to enroll with him."

"I know."

"The monkey is worried about you."

Little Pepper's stubborn expression softened, "I know."

"Can't you tell me?" Heimdall asked.

Little Pepper looked up at him, "You never persuaded me."

"Because you have always had an idea. Once I open my mouth, I will never give up. I don't want to force you to agree to something you don't want to do, not to mention that your mother didn't do that."

Little Pepper grinned, "Thank you for your trust."

"If you don't trust me, I won't hand over the store to you. How about it, can't you tell me?" Heimdall said slowly.

"I will go to school this year, you don't have to worry." Little Pepper promised. "I told Monkey before he set off for Beauxbatons."

Heimdall hesitated, "Did you cut your hair because you are about to go to school?"

"New life, new look." Pepper pretended to be mature.

"You're a big kid." Heimdall laughed. "In that case, I'm relieved. After talking for a long time, why did you delay your enrollment?" Could it be to avoid monkeys?If this is the case, pity the enthusiasm of the boy.

Even though he was in the store, Little Pepper looked around and said in a low voice, "My mother is getting married."

Heimdall said in surprise, "Really?"

Pepper nodded.

"Congratulations." Heimdall smiled.

"Thank you." Little Pepper smiled. "It was a critical moment at that time, and I would not leave my mother until the marriage was finalized."

"Your mother is an adult now." Heimdall stroked her head and said again, "You are a good child."

Little Pepper proudly bared his teeth.