HP's Foreign Land

one,

Not all wizarding countries implement the seven-year compulsory education like the UK. This is related to the national conditions of each country. In the wizarding world, there is still a phenomenon that several countries jointly establish a school.Beauxbaton's admission is also free of tuition, but it not only enrolls children in France. Although the French Ministry of Magic is its superior department, its enrollment scope also covers Western Europe and parts of Eastern Europe, with limited places. Youdao gold-lettered signs are often in short supply.Beauxbaton also adopts the "equal treatment" admissions strategy, so there will be no so-called blood disputes.

Durmstrang, which is also one of the top three in Europe, is simply an unwelcome alternative. First of all, it only recruits pure-bloods;For those who claim to be upright and selfless, the very existence of this school is the greatest challenge to the cause of justice.

Therefore, decent people disdain to mention it, and those who are deeply afraid of black magic keep it secret. No matter how hard Principal Karkaroff works, he can't change people's ideas and gain understanding and approval.Karkaroff had no choice but to sigh deeply about this.

The witch who talked to Heimdall hadn't heard of Durmstrang seemed a little funny, but it wasn't completely unacceptable. People usually touch what they want to touch, care about what they want to care about, and obey what they want to obey.

The witch led him around in a big circle, and a large window pane appeared behind the bustling people.

"My partners are all there." The witch introduced happily.

Heimdall looked down at the cloak on his body. He didn't find the time to take off the cloak when he entered the door, so he kept wearing it.All the wizards in the hall were dressed like this, the only thing that was taken off was the hat on the top of their heads.

The cloak is the only colorful clothing in Durmstrang. Under the premise that the school uniform is immutable and the shoes and hats are changed, the cloak has become a paradise for every headmaster to use his imagination.In other words, the cloak of the German school is at least the same as that of any headmaster, and Karkaroff is no exception. At night, he dreams about the angle at which the portraits will be hung in the headmaster's gallery a hundred years later. It is no matter how personal characteristics are displayed from the cloak. can not give up.

At the same time, Karkaroff is the one who changed his mind most frequently among the previous principals. Heimdall's cloak changed from camel color to latte color when he entered school, and he wore a latte-colored cloak for five years after that—Triwizard Tournament It was specially made at that time, and the cloak of the sixth-grade German school turned black and gray again. The reason was that the principal suddenly thought that he was very handsome in the black and gray wizard robe--the dark color showed his figure, in order to let the small figures of the whole school As handsome and unrestrained as he is, even the style of the cloak has changed accordingly, it is a bit shorter than before.

Heimdall didn't catch up with the sixth-grade uniform change, and he usually wore his latte-colored cloak to wander around. Although he was a bit out of place, he seemed unique among the students of the German school. Karkaroff thought that he had nothing to do with his student council president The identities coincided with each other, and there was no rigid requirement for him to remove the old and bring in the new, so Heimdall was happy to get away with it.

Today's cloak is specially made again, eye-catching blood red, and the gorgeous shield-shaped school badge is transformed into a simple and clear letter D, symbolizing the abbreviation of the school name.Heimdall did not expect that the headmaster would allow such a simple logo to flash in front of his eyes. He should wish to roar the name of the school in the ears of people all over the world. Karkaroff smiled leisurely: "The color of the cloak is already very eye-catching, and the decoration If it’s too complicated, it’s tacky.” The president of the Stuluson Student Union, who has always been tacky, fell silent.

With his unique cloak today, even people who knew Durmstrang would not be able to recognize him. Just in this way, someone called his name.

Heimdall stopped and looked around, and a boy wearing a Heideggerk school uniform and cloak excitedly strode towards him. If he guessed right, this boy should be similar to himself, and he is the new Heideggerak student council president.

two,

The witch noticed that Heimdall stopped and retreated, "Acquaintance?"

"Yes." Heimdall said.

The Mr. Chairman came before them.

"I didn't expect to meet you here." The other party smiled brightly.

"Hello." Heimdall smiled back.

The witch looked at the comer, and moved her eyes from his face to the dark green cloak with colored stripes. Heideggrak's cloak was decorated with the main color of the school badge, without any text or badge embroidery on it. He was ignorant of the magic school. More witches can't find out the mystery.

"In that case, you can come with us too." The witch was still so enthusiastic.

The student council president of Heideggerach looked bewildered.

"The lady was about to introduce her friend to me," Heimdall said.

The president of the student union suddenly realized.

The witch said: "Together?"

The president of the student union of Heideggerak glanced at Heimdall, seeing that the latter remained calm, after a second thought, he decided to follow Heimdall, so he joined in with a silly smile.

The witch seemed very interested, chatting happily with the newcomer, "Are you from a school of virtue like your friend?"

What virtue?Did she mean Heideggerack or Durmstrang?Seeing that Heimdall didn't seem to have heard it, Mr. Chairman was surprised and didn't rush to correct it, and dealt with it vaguely.

Unexpectedly, the witch said to him sympathetically, "It's okay, you can transfer schools."

three,

The witch's name was Cecilia Lou, and she must be easy to get along with since she was so easy to get acquainted with.After Cecilia led them to the area where her companions were, she found that the place was completely surrounded. She couldn't figure out where her companions were for a while, so she smiled apologetically at the two, and then spoke fluent Spanish and the crowd The outermost onlookers communicated that it turned out that the legendary Xueba was giving a temporary refresher lecture.

Schools for advanced studies also have their own circles, especially among students of the same major, it is obvious to all that whoever is from which school is making rapid progress, and whoever is from which school is excellent in character and learning.These top students who get high scores back and forth will prepare some of their own learning experience in advance every time the meeting is held, and take advantage of the spaciousness and high density of the crowd in the hall, standing on the small bench they carry with them, standing out from the crowd give lectures.There are countless beneficiaries. Of course, there are some people who claim to be brilliant, but they will always be washed away by the big waves. The good lectures will be remembered by the listeners and passed on by word of mouth, prompting those who did not hear the lectures to visit.People who are eager to become famous will not give up this great opportunity in vain, and test whether they are genuine through lectures.

Probably the person who is spitting on the stool right now is a college bully in their circle. Cecilia stopped looking for a companion, and after obtaining the consent of the two men, she plunged into the crowd of onlookers and casually sneaked a few The next step is to win the favorable terrain ahead.Her flexibility, decisiveness, and adaptability made the two student union chairmen behind couldn't help but marvel.

The two of them had nothing to do for a while, so they decided to listen to it. This matter was a bit novel to students of traditional magic schools like them. In all fairness, not everyone dared to climb high in public and just open their mouths.In Heimdall's view, this courage is not much different from that of a professor in a school.

Heimdall looked at the person next to him, "Do you dare?"

The student council president of Heideggerach shook his head, "Don't dare," he continued, "But don't get me wrong, I didn't dare because I wasn't prepared, the key is I don't know what to say."

Heimdall nodded, then glanced at him again, "What's your name?"

"Knut." Mr. Chairman had a bitter face, "Uncle Rieger, I have called you uncle for a whole school year, at least you remember my name." Knut is from the Strulusson family .

Heimdall scratched his face embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, Knut, you can just call me Rigg."

There was warm applause from the front, and everyone who attended the lecture was full of praise. The people on the bench were full of spirits, and Cecilia, who was squeezed in the first row in front of the bench, was a little confused. I can't hold on to myself.

The applause stopped quickly, and the impassioned voice of the lecturer sounded again, which turned out to be the intermission during the climax.

"Is this an experience sharing, or an inaugural speech?" Knuth disagreed.

"It doesn't matter what it is, as long as it works," Heimdall said.

The form is all fake, as long as it is not deliberately mysterious, the mutual benefit of both parties is happy.

Knut didn't speak.

After a while, Heimdall suddenly covered his forehead, "He's talking about astronomy?"

"Yes." Knut was surprised, did he hear it?

"No wonder you're dizzy." Director Sturlusson became dizzy when he heard the history of magic and astronomy. It was like singing a lullaby to his ears. His grades in the history of magic have improved a lot in the past two years. He thought he was gradually quitting fainting. , In fact, it has cultivated the resistance to the "lullaby" of the professor of the history of magic at the German School. Today, he was "sick" again after being stimulated by the new "lullaby".

The tide of applause sounded again, and Heimdall heaved a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he would fall asleep directly in 2 minutes.

Knut couldn't help laughing because of his serious appearance, and Heimdall, who was deeply ashamed, had no choice but to say nonchalantly, "How about what he said?"

"It's nothing special, it's all very basic astronomical knowledge, but it's not the same as what's in the textbook..." Knut frowned slightly. To be honest, he didn't really like the personal sharing of the refresher class. Leaving aside the refresher class Mixed advantages and disadvantages, not knowing self-discipline, the contradiction between the academic school and the experimental school is irreconcilable.

"What he said is based on observations, and of course it is different from the rigorous theoretical system in textbooks." Heimdall said.

"From what you're saying, do you admire what he said?" Knut hesitated.

"Not exactly, without a theoretical basis, it can't be observed at all, and it can't explore deeper issues." Heimdall said. "As you can see, what the person said just now was only the most basic things, and there are still a lot of people who listened with gusto. This shows that the theoretical courses in the advanced training school are far less systematic than the traditional magic school. The teaching content of the magic school is edited by the Ministry of Magic in various places. , and draw up supervision and assessment, edited by experts and famous teachers, and the content explained by the professors is also the crystallization of decades and hundreds of years of accumulation, these are not comparable to decades of advanced training schools.”

Knut nodded again and again, "How can a training school be compared with a magic school."

Heimdall shook his head helplessly. What he emphasized was to learn from each other's strengths, but prejudice had already been formed. No matter what he said, Knut would think that he was painting gold paint for the further education school.

The flow of people ahead showed no signs of dissipating, and Cecilia squeezed back with reddish cheeks.

"Didn't you go to the class?" Cecilia directly elevated the experience sharing to the level of "class".

The two shook their heads.

Heimdall saw that she hadn't calmed down, and he was even more sure that she was mainly going for "male sex". Otherwise, a girl who specializes in "life magic" doesn't need to study complex and profound astronomy, one of the branches Her astrology is more helpful to her.

"It's a pity..." Cecilia muttered, seemingly apologizing for her sweetheart's "not being taken seriously".

"I don't want to waste time because I don't know what to say professionally," Heimdall said.

His reason was so high-sounding that Knut didn't understand it, but Cecilia expressed his understanding. People like them, who are studying in advanced schools, understand the importance of time and money better than ordinary people, so they smiled shyly.

It was said that another experience sharer was about to take the stage, and Knut asked Heimdall in a low voice, "What did you mean by that?"

Heimdall simply explained to him the basic operation of the training school. It was the first time for Knut to hear about it. He was curious about it. Cecilia, who had heard their conversation with sharp ears, turned her head and looked at Knut anxiously. Nut said sincerely, "You can transfer schools."

Knut, who understood the implication, almost choked on his own saliva.

four,

There was an uneasy commotion ahead, and some of the onlookers screamed annoyedly. Cecilia poked her head out, then slid in like a fish, and retreated after a while, with a hint of anger on her face.

"What's the matter? Isn't there still a temporary lecture? Why didn't you come to the stage?" Heimdall asked.

"This place has been reserved, and people from the training school can't give lectures here!" Cecilia said angrily.

"Purchased?" Heimdall was speechless. What's the matter with this overflowing gangster air?

"Can you book the venue? Who is it?" Knut asked.

"Who else is there, magic school!" Cecilia gritted her teeth.

The two chairmen looked at each other, and Cecilia, who was immersed in negative emotions, did not notice the difference in the expressions of the two men.

"Magic schools can also hold altars, no, they can also hold lectures?" Heimdall almost went to another realm.

"It used to be impossible without the participation of the magic school. Now that every year there are magic schools shamelessly crowded to participate in the training organization meeting, we students of the training school have become an unwelcome foil." Cecilia said here He turned his head and glanced not far away. "They're talking nonsense, even a three-year-old can't fool them. Who are the students in our advanced training school? It's embarrassing to come here!"

This girl has a lot of grievances... The two chairmen once again looked at each other with neither laughter nor laughter.

Cecilia calmed down, and then said: "Let's go, I'll take you to the fixed lecture area of ​​our advanced training school. There won't be any ignorant magic school coming to beat up the swollen face to pretend to be fat. If you continue to stay, it will only pollute the world." ear!"

The girl is imposing, there is no doubt about it, the two chairmen looked in a daze, what's going on, are we betraying the water here?

Seeing that they were still not moving, Cecilia suddenly became angry.

"You don't believe me?"

Heimdall shook his head, and Knut said calmly, "We want to stay and listen. After all, we have never been in contact with such an occasion, so we want to open our eyes," he said embarrassingly touching his head. "I hope you don't mind."

Cecilia, who was in a rage, was confused by the gentle temperament of Knut, who was full of anger, like a water tank with a hole in it.

"Okay then, I'll stay with you." Cecilia turned into a shy little girl in an instant.

Heimdall felt that he had opened his eyes and gained a lot today, and the scene in front of him alone was not in vain for him to spend money to buy a bottle of counterfeit panacea.

Fives,

The magic school is a local tyrant, the small bench was removed, and a well-regulated podium appeared among the onlookers, and some people came up to announce the curtain. It is said that the first person on the stage was from the "Hagar Special Magic Research Institute".At this time, the onlookers have passed the double test of quantitative change and qualitative change, which is quite different from the previous wave.Most of them are teachers and students from the magic school, and some are ignorant people who don't know anything, and those who specially stay onlookers to make a fool of themselves——Cecilia is in this category.

Cecilia looked around to find the drink trays, but found that they couldn't fly. She took out her wand, hesitated for a moment, put it away, and ran to find a drink after a casual greeting.

It was supposed to be done by their men, but both men had no time to call her back, the girl ran away in a blink of an eye, and the two looked away in desperation.

"Hagar Special Magic Research Academy?" Knut stroked his chin. "I've never heard of..."

Neither did Heimdall, but he wasn't going to make a fuss. Some people don't even know about Durmstrang. How can this Hagar be more famous than his alma mater?The room chief turned his head and sniffed in his heart.

"Sturluson, why did you come here?"

When Heimdall turned his head, Karkaroff looked at him dissatisfied.

"You let me walk around..." Heimdall said aggrievedly.

Karkaroff said angrily: "Then don't let me not find you!"

Heimdall, who had already tamed the principal's temper, apologized kindly, and Karkaroff really forgave him.In fact, Mr. Principal was boasting so much that he was eager to find someone to sing the double reed to carry the cowhide to the end, but he couldn't find his caring student council president, so he lost the opportunity to brag about the sky, so he was a little disappointed.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Heimdall quickly changed the subject and introduced Knut to the principal.Karkaroff's airs were tempered by time. Knut, a child who had never seen the world, was shocked by Karkaroff's awe-inspiring and detached temperament, and he was full of longing, which greatly satisfied Karkaroff's vanity , even the movement of tossing her hair was a bit coquettish.

Heimdall was silent.

"Are you waiting for the lecture?" Karkaroff asked.

"Yes." Heimdall said. "A magic school called 'Hagar Special Magic Research Academy'."

Karkaroff snorted coldly without concealing his contempt, "Bullshit magic school!"

The presidents of the two student unions were unknown, so Karkaroff didn't continue talking. For a while, none of the three spoke. Cecilia, who was looking for a drink, showed no sign of returning. Silent, he was speaking to Heimdall.

"Stulusson, what do you think about opening a special research grade in Durmstrang?" Karkaroff's expression was particularly serious, and this question seemed to have been well thought out.

"Special study grade? Just like Hagar's special magic study?" Heimdall asked.

"Can this shit Hagar be compared with our school?" Karkaroff jumped.

The supporters of "Shit Hagar" cast an "affectionate" glance in an instant, and the headmaster's lyrical voice was too roaring.

"Then what do you mean?" Heimdall asked humbly.

Karkaroff cleared his throat, and took those malicious eyes as air, "It is the eighth grade after graduation. Of course, whether to stay and continue to study is completely voluntary, but it has to go through a certain degree of assessment. If you pass the assessment, You can continue to study in the eighth grade, and currently I plan to offer eighth to tenth grades, and the scope of study varies, mainly depending on the major."

As soon as Heimdall heard the word "professional", he knew that Karkaroff was stimulated by the advanced training school. Some are less than the top and more than the bottom.

"Don't forget, Krum stayed in the school to study in the eighth grade." Karkaroff couldn't hide his pride when he mentioned this. "He has obtained a research certificate specially issued by Durmstrang, a unique proof of ability in the world."

This is the first time Heimdall has heard of it: "There is still a certificate? What major is he studying?"

"You don't know?" Karkaroff said in surprise.

Heimdall shook his head, Master is not a person who likes to show off.

"The history of Quidditch development and the origin and use of equipment."

Heimdall suddenly realized that all of these are inextricably linked to the referee level assessment.

"I see what you mean," said Heimdall. "You plan to develop Durmstrang in an all-round direction." If you study a master's degree in a German school, you can save some people from on-the-job training, and may even be exempted from assessment...

"This proposal is very good, I think it is very good." Heimdall expressed his support.

Karkaroff couldn't help but feel complacent, and Knut, who "overheard" the conversation openly, looked thoughtful.

There was thunderous applause in front of it, and the top student of the "Hagar Special Magic Research Academy" seemed to be about to enter the stage.

"Sturlusson, come and find me in the smoking room after this place is over." Karkaroff had deep meaning.

Heimdall waited for his next words.

Karkaroff added, "I have the final say on the expansion of the school's enrollment. It's not up to me to set up professional grades. Those who can make decisions have come today... Do you understand what I mean?"

I understand, let him play the side drum.

Heimdall nodded understandingly, Karkaroff smiled slightly, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the top student from the "Hagar Special Magic Research Institute" walking on the podium calmly. Mr. Principal has always pretended to be 13 against others. Said with disgust: "There are still people going to this shit school!"

"It's okay, you can transfer schools." Heimdall blurted out.

Karkaroff gave him a strange look, and left without saying a word.

The head of the room is 囧囧 and has a god.

Knut finally couldn't help laughing.