HP's Foreign Land

one,

The first to arrive in Durmstrang was not the Heideggerak school team that Carlo and Heimdall thought they were, but the guests from Beauxbatons. According to Principal Karkaroff, they were only the first wave.The chairman of the student union and the vice-chairman looked at each other. Isn't it just an informal friendly match that was verbally agreed upon? How could the principal work so hard? !It stands to reason that Karkaroff's psychological quality can't stand being humiliated on the spot. Could it be that he has so much confidence in the school team? !

With puzzled question marks in their stomachs, Heimdall and Carlo followed behind the excited principal and greeted Beauxbaton's teachers and students with smiles on their faces.This time, Beauxbaton's team was led by their school team instructor. The team members were Beauxbaton's current school team candidates and substitutes. In addition, Beauxbaton's student union president came together. From a distance, he waved to Heimdall, looking very enthusiastic.

Carlo deliberately glanced at Heimdall, his small eyes narrowed into an ambiguous arc.

"You can tell it's a girl just by looking at it!" Heimdall said angrily.

Carlo looked suddenly enlightened.

Karkaroff didn't notice the distraction of the two followers, and enthusiastically shook the leader's teacher's hand.

"Welcome!" Karkaroff said excitedly.

The headmaster set an example, and Heimdall and Carlo were embarrassed to be too calm, so they laughed so unrestrainedly.

When Beauxbaton's student union president shook hands with the two, he said sharply: "If you smile again, your mouth will be crooked."

The two touched their noses unnaturally.

Carlo looked intently at the slender and delicate chairwoman, and quietly pushed Heimdall with his elbow.

"What's her name?" Carlo asked softly.

Heimdall is stuck...

Carlo was disappointed.

Heimdall noticed the rare spring light in Carlo's eyes, and suddenly realized something, and immediately asked the chairwoman's name directly.

Clemence Arel... Carlo said it twice in his mind.

"This is the current captain of our school team," Clemence pointed to the tall and handsome male student beside him, and the two exchanged glances in a tacit understanding.

Heimdall looked at Clemence, and then at the captain. This kind of silent glance at this time made people feel uncomfortable.He carefully looked at Carlo's face, which looked as usual.Could it be that I was wrong?Heimdall scratched his cheek, temporarily putting the question to the back of his mind.

The captain of the Beauxbatons school team is called Dimon. His facial features are not prominent, his nose is not straight enough, the bridge of his nose is a bit wide, the distance between his eyes is unusual, and the outline of his mouth is a bit bad. The strange thing is that the combination of these defects constitutes a very A handsome guy with taste.

It stands to reason that Director Sturlusson, a member of the Appearance Association, will not only become more tolerant when facing such a man, but his patience will also increase dramatically with time.But Captain Dimon made him an exception. The conversation between the two did not exceed three sentences, and Heimdall did not spend even ten seconds of nympho on Dimon.It's not that Director Strulusson has lost his desires, but that the handsome Dimon's contemptuous attitude towards the Durmstrang school team made Heimdall, who is the chairman of the Durmstrang Student Union, quite rebellious.

Beauxbaton's chairwoman noticed Heimdall's sudden indifference, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed. At the same time, she murmured Heimdall's narrow-mindedness in her heart, because what Dimon said was the truth.But the problem is that the timing is wrong, the occasion is wrong, and the person you are talking to is also very wrong.A guest should have the consciousness of a guest. Which host is willing to be pointed at by a guest and gossip? !Even if that is the truth.

It is not unreasonable for the Beauxbaton school team to show off their power. In the second World Youth Quidditch Championship that has ended, the Beauxbaton school team entered the finals as the number one in the European division, and finally won the second place in the world. people grades.It can be said that they have created a record high since the establishment of the Beauxbaton school team.However, the Durmstrang school team lost by a large margin in a game in the European Division, and the winner of that game was precisely Beauxbaton.For today's Beauxbaton school team, the Durmstrang school team is nothing but a defeat, nothing to worry about.

It didn't take long to welcome Beauxbaton, because the second group of guests came one after another.

Chairman Ariel and Heimdall hurriedly bid farewell, and then glared at the school team captain who seemed to be outspoken but ecstatic.The varsity captain shrugged nonchalantly, paying no heed to his haste.

two,

"Did I come early?" Little Lacarini asked pretendingly.

"We could have arrived first." Duncan frowned dissatisfied.

"Why are you here together?" Heimdall asked in surprise.

Duncan hugged Heimdall enthusiastically, and gave him two cheeks. His way of greeting has been going on for seven years.Perhaps in Mr. Orville's heart, Heimdall's immature appearance when he was ten years old is still vivid in his memory.

"I met on the road, exchanged some pleasantries and found that everyone had the same goal, so we went together." Lacarini Jr. said.

"This guy has a lot of eccentricities, and I can arrive earlier by myself." Duncan had a lot of problems with Lacarini's faultfinding.

"Choosing a strong Pegasus horse that can cross the wind and snow is the responsibility of life. I don't want to fly back halfway, or make an emergency landing in the uninhabited ice and snow forest." Little Lacarini felt that he could not do it all his life. Fa and Duncan Orville remained calm for even five minutes.

"How is Heideggerach? Is the work going well?" Karkaroff exchanged pleasantries with Little Lacarini.

Carlo asked Duncan, "How is your Mister Magic selection going? The final result will be announced in more than a month."

"I have done everything I need to do. I think I have tried my best. If I am not selected, I have no complaints." Duncan answered very chicly, but is this really the case?

of course not.

Mr. Orville's votes in the past several popularity index selection activities have been high and low, just like the Muggle leadership elections. The coverage of Duncan's supporters in France is not even. Support was significantly higher than in the North.In Paris, the fashion capital, his vote rate ranked third among the competitors. As the largest site for the popularity index selection activity, the loss in Paris is extremely unfavorable to the final overall score.

Fortunately, Duncan could use the fact that the total wizard population in the south of France is higher than that in the north to find a balance. Even so, on the day Paris lost, he still persevered in harassing a group of relatives and friends for comfort and caress.So Duncan actually minded very much, not as lightly as he said.

"Would you like to see the current school team? You can say something encouraging." Heimdall suggested.

"They don't even care about Victor. Is it useful for me to go? Maybe they will be regarded as spies." Duncan laughed at himself.It can be seen that he is no stranger to the best of the current school team, and he can draw inferences about other cases from one instance.

"How is it possible, is there such a handsome spy as you?" Heimdall said jokingly.

Mr. Chairman forgot, some people can't boast...

"Really?!" Duncan immediately wiped his temples feeling good about himself. "You think I'm more handsome? Actually, I think so too."

What a familiar conversation.

Heimdall sighed, "How many times have I told you that 'more handsome' must be based on 'handsome'."

Heimdall suddenly had an idea, pulled Duncan and asked in a low voice, "Do you know the current student union president of Beauxbatons?"

Duncan asked confused, "What's her name?"

"Clemence Arel."

"First time hearing about it. Why do you think I might know her?"

"She's French."

"...you know all the Icelandic wizards?"

Heimdall bowed his head, sorry, he was wrong.

Duncan couldn't help laughing, "Is there any problem with this Miss Arrel?"

"I suspect Carlo fell in love with her at first sight."

Duncan was taken aback, "Really?!"

"I'm not sure, but I don't rule out the possibility." Heimdall said cautiously.

The buddy finally took the initiative to pay attention to a girl. Although he can't control the direction of this matter, he can at least inquire about the situation, such as whether the other party is single.

"Leave it to me, I'll take the opportunity to get close later." Duncan said.

"Thank you."

"Jones and I are family, as it should be."

Heimdall said bluntly, "I don't have a good impression of Beauxbaton's school team captain. If Chairman Arel's boyfriend is the captain, this matter will stop here."

"Why? Don't you think there is a way to make them break up, and then take advantage of it?" Hearing Mr. Orville say so confidently, it is likely that he has done similar immoral things.

Heimdall shook his head. Although he had a good overall impression of Chairman Ariel, he couldn't hold back the possibility of mung beans. From this to inference, he still didn't make a fuss, and Carlo himself didn't seem to have any big moves.

On the other side, Raccarini Jr. and Karkaroff finished their conversation, and Raccarini Jr. asked Heimdall, "What are the chances of our school team winning?"

Heimdall said: "I thought you were more sure of the Heideggerach school team's winning percentage."

Lacarini Jr. did not show the slightest embarrassment of being exposed, and said calmly: "Durmstrang is my alma mater after all. I believe that even Victor will still hope from the bottom of his heart that his alma mater can win."

three,

The person who came out of the third carriage that fell from the sky made Heimdall and Carlo speechless. Now they have to believe that Karkaroff really wanted to make things big. They all invited back.

I haven't seen them for a few years, and the animals are as lively as before, with a look of excess energy.They gathered around chattering and fiddled with Director Sturluson from time to time, you stroked his hair, and I lifted his arms, just like a group of large children with ADHD.The three-year-old in the head's family is not so vigorous.

"Nice to meet you." Heimdall was really happy.

"Don't you dare say you're not happy to try it!" Bernick's Chaser partner when he was the captain bared his snow-white teeth.

"Do you all know what the principal asked you to see?" Heimdall asked in a low voice.

Animals, you look at me and I look at you, "Isn't it just a friendly match with Heidegger, you know."

One of them asked, "Where are Victor and the others? Are they here?"

"Duncan is here, and he will be with you."

"Where are the others?!" The big guy looked around.

"Going to the stadium."

Without saying a word, the animals walked towards the field with their shoulders crossed.

Karkaroff didn't get much chance to speak, and the old school team always had a way to make the headmaster stop talking.

When the old school team left in a lively manner, Heimdall asked the principal worriedly, "Didn't you tell them the truth?"

"What's the truth? The game hasn't started yet!" Karkaroff said in a very clever way.

Heimdall is speechless, ginger is still old and spicy.

four,

Around one o'clock in the afternoon, a carriage painted with the school badge of Heidegger appeared over the small square in Durmstrang.

"I thought Krum would be at least half an hour early, but I didn't expect to be so punctual." Carlo stuffed the pocket watch back into his pocket.

"He is a consultant coach of the school team, not a coach. He can't make decisions about many things, and he can't make decisions." Heimdall said.

Carlo smirked, "I'm really worried, you won't turn your back on it, Chairman Struluson."

"Actually, I made a cheat sheet on the school team's deployment and style of play and sent Olar to Heideggerack. You have seen through everything, Vice President Jones." Heimdall said jokingly.

"What is the deployment and style of our school team?" Carlo asked.

"...I don't know." Heimdall forgot to care.

"Your heart is out of the ordinary." Carlo complained.

"Are you qualified to accuse me, Vice Chairman Jones?! Who runs to the back of the mountain every day?" Heimdall retorted.

Carlo fell silent.

Heideggerack's carriage stopped in the middle of the square, the door was quickly opened, and Victor Krum jumped out of the carriage first.Principal Karkaroff immediately raised his right hand and stepped forward, "Krum!" The two held hands tightly. "Long time no see." Karkaroff's excitement was beyond words.

"Hello, Professor." Victor smiled very gently.

Karkaroff released his right hand, and Heimdall and Karo stepped forward.

"Good afternoon, Professor Krum." Heimdall and Victor shook hands similarly.

"Hello, Chairman Sturluson." Victor kept smiling.

Carlo followed, "We meet again, Professor Krum."

"Nice to meet you, Vice President Jones." Victor nodded slightly, and then he said, "Let me introduce the captain and vice-captain of our school team."

Under his instruction, the two young men came forward with friendly expressions.

Victor first introduced the petite girl among them, "This is the captain Susan Ford, who is also the head hitter of the school team."

His introduction surprised the three of the German school. Such a girl with thin arms and legs is actually a batsman, and she is also the chief batsman?

Victor introduced another teenager, "This is the vice-captain Melgiore, the school team's Seeker."

Karkaroff chatted with the coach of the Heideggerach school team in broken Norwegian.

"Heideggerak was a big surprise." Heimdall's words sounded like the president of the student union.

"You are too polite. As a school team that has not been established for a few years, it is time to accumulate experience. The previous results don't mean much." The master's scene is also appropriate.

Chairman Sturlusson smiled and said, "Is your school planning to participate in this year's International Youth Competition?"

"It's not me who makes the decision, the key depends on how the principal decides." Victor said. "Where's Durmstrang? What's the plan?"

"I'm also a person who can't make up my mind and leave it to fate." Heimdall was also ambiguous.

The two smiled knowingly at each other.

Carlo rolled his eyes from the side, and his eyes flickered past the face of the female captain with a small round face. The other party smiled brightly after meeting his gaze. The cute baby face is very easy to make people feel close, and it is rarely touched. Seeing this situation, Vice Chairman Jones showed a puzzled expression.

Under Karkaroff's gracious guidance, everyone walked towards the Quidditch pitch.

Fives,

There were three women in the starting lineup of the Heideggerach school team, so they could not do a series of pre-match preparations and change clothes in the German school team's locker room. The substitute school team's locker room came in handy at this time.

The girls of the substitute school team greeted the three female players with excitement, watched in awe as the enemy silently made meticulous pre-match preparations, and tirelessly watched them apply varnish and maintenance cream to the Quidditch equipment , finishing the lacing and other work.

Susan, Heideggerack's female captain, asked kindly, "Are you all members of the Durmstrang school team?"

"We are members of the substitute school team." Little Pepper said.

Susan asked again, "Is the Durmstrang school team popular?" A dozen or so substitute girls standing in a row is very confusing, after all, this is Durmstrang, where there are more boys than girls.

"I heard that it was very popular in the past, but it's hard to say now." Little Pepper said.

Susan was even more confused.

"Are you the captain?" Little Pepper asked curiously.

"Yes." Susan nodded.

Little Pepper yelled "Wow", "It's amazing!"

"You are also the captain." Susan was amused by her exaggerated expression.

"That's different, you can order the male classmates."

Pepper thinks that being able to command a male student is a great achievement.

Susan laughed louder, "I believe you will be able to do it one day."

"Yeah!" Little Pepper nodded vigorously, which was her goal.

Susan seemed to have thought of something, and without avoiding the two female team members, she asked Pepper directly, "The name of the vice president of your student union is Carlo Jones?"

Little Pepper said yes.

"Does he have a girlfriend?"

Susan's two female teammates looked up at her in surprise, but the latter seemed oblivious.

On the contrary, the little girls of Durmstrang were more calm and made no fuss.

"It seems not." Little Pepper said.

"Not sure?" Susan asked.

"You also know the situation of Durmstrang. It is impossible for Vice Chairman Jones to find a girlfriend in school. I can guarantee that the relationship between each of my team members and Vice Chairman Jones is innocent." Little Pepper said seriously .

The three female members of Heideggerach couldn't help laughing.

The portrait of the doorman is a black-clothed witch holding a crystal ball, with a pair of long earrings made of animal bones with tassels dragging to her shoulders. She looks like a black wizard. She used to be a German Armstrong's school doctor is said to be a very skilled therapist.

Black Witch Reminder: [Someone named Victor Krum is outside asking if Heideggrak's team is ready. ]

Susan and the two female classmates did a final quick check. They picked up the broom and strode towards the open exit.

As soon as the portraits in the locker room of the alternate school team were closed, the little girls who had been watching calmly just now immediately formed a group chattering, actively expressing their opinions on the gossip about Vice Chairman Jones.

six,

The Quidditch pitch was full of seats, and Durmstrang's students were a little dazed in the face of such a grand occasion, especially the seventh graders. They remembered that similar scenes were commonplace, but they didn't know when they started to become strange.

In contrast to the eloquence and enthusiasm of the lower grades, most of the seventh graders watched with cold eyes. What is different from the juniors is that they are soberly aware of the deteriorating situation of the German school team, which is not bad in the eyes of the juniors. His external performance is actually terrible for the former German school team.

Heimdall standing at the entrance of the rostrum said to Carlo: "Didn't you say you don't want to watch the game?"

"I will leave when I can't hold on." Carlo was very determined.

The two school teams gathered in front of them one after the other. First, the consultant teachers of the two teams greeted each other. The professor of Durmstrang shook Victor's hand vigorously, and kept saying: "My subordinates Show mercy, show mercy..." The faces of the German school team members were very ugly, they didn't expect Victor Krum to abandon them and betray Durmstrang.

"This game is not fair!" the vice-captain of the Durmstrang school team exclaimed angrily.

The harmonious atmosphere suddenly froze, and Heideggerak chose to remain silent.

"The reason?" Heimdall said to Captain Fangtana.

President Sturluson always does this, no matter what he hears in the school team, the subject of questioning is Captain Lee Fontana, who has protested about this, Heimdall's reason is that he is the captain, You are the example of the school team. In other words, no matter what, you will be blamed for this blame. Who made you the captain.

This time is of course no exception.

"The reason is obvious." Captain Fangtana is basically calm now, not to mention that he is happy to see such a questioning.

"Because of what? Professor Krum became Heideggerack's consultant teacher? So you can't sit still? Do you think your details are in the hands of the other party?" Heimdall especially wanted to persuade them to open their minds occasionally. "I didn't even know that the coaches in the Quidditch world could only teach one team for a lifetime. It seems that this is not the case. There are many coaches and players who have switched to other teams, and they seem to be greeted with applause."

"Our situation is different..." Fang Ta said sullenly.

"What's the difference?"

"Professor Krum is a graduate of Durmstrang. He shouldn't leave the German school and transfer to another school. He should support his alma mater." Fang Tana racked his brains to piece together a far-fetched reason.

Heimdall said calmly: "Need I remind you, how did you and your teammates treat Krum's consultant teacher last school year? Have you read Professor Krum's training form? Have you followed it? Did you do it? Before the competition, did you take Professor Krum’s suggestion? Didn’t you always make your own decisions? Could it be that I remembered wrongly?”

Fangtana's group of students were flushed red by the "memory".

Heimdall turned around and smiled slightly at Heideggerack, "I'm sorry, I made everyone laugh. Please forget about it. Thank you very much."

Faced with his eloquence, everyone in Heideggerach was extremely embarrassed.

Master Krum laughed but said nothing.

"Did we come early?" August's doubtful voice sounded.

The master's smile paused, and then he called out in disbelief, "Captain?"

"Krum, long time no see." August held Victor's outstretched right hand.

"Long time no see...why are you here?" Victor asked.

"I'm coaching Durmstrang's backup varsity team now," August said.

"The coach of the substitute school team?" Victor was a little dumbfounded.

"Don't you want to think about it?" Heimdall hinted.

August said: "You say what you say, and it's up to me to decide how to do it."

"Of course, you will find that your decision is correct." Heimdall followed suit.

The girls of the substitute school team who came to recognize their faces with the consultant coaches were overjoyed. Once the coaches were finalized, they would be a more regular team.

"Behind you is Heideggerach's school team?" August looked around.

"Yes," Victor introduced to his team members. "This is the former captain of the Durmstrang school team. If it weren't for the captain, I would be sitting on the bench until graduation."

Everyone felt that his words were like the Arabian Nights.

"There is no exaggeration in it." Victor assured.

"You haven't cured your problem yet, and you tell such old-fashioned stories to everyone." August shook his head amusedly.

"I thank you from the bottom of my heart." Victor said sincerely.

"I also sincerely ask you not to mention it again." August was serious, then, he pointed to the girls behind him, and said seemingly casually: "This is the team I lead now, and the little girls may not It’s too eye-catching, but in time, it will definitely impress you.”

Victor nodded with a smile, "We'll wait."

They were chatting and laughing here, but the seniors of the Durmstrang school team were getting more and more restless.They are today's protagonists, and the group of soy-sauce girls who are substitutes for Mobi's school team are still like a set board? !And what about the bench coach?August?Could it be the one in the legend...

The hard-pressed expressions of the elders gradually joined with apprehension.

The game is about to start.