HP's Foreign Land

Sorry for not proofreading.

one,

The meeting with Principal Karkaroff was relatively smooth. Karkaroff was the guest at the wedding ceremony of the couple. He had met Mionir. Obviously Xiaowa no longer remembered him. Karkaroff cordially talked to him To say hello, Mionier just nodded, as reserved as he would treat all other strangers.

Although the principal promised with all his mouth, there is more to this full promise.

"There is one thing I must explain in advance. If you want to become a preparatory student in Durmstrang, it is not enough to have the approval of the current headmaster." Karkaroff said here without saying a word, thinking that his panting is very connotative However, the couple really wanted to squeeze his neck.

Yes, the husband and wife, the master also came because he was worried about his son's "enrollment problem".

"Does it still need the consent of the former principals?" Heimdall quickly thought of this point, having just experienced it a while ago, and was deeply impressed.

Karkaroff, who was planning to show off, had no choice but to nod lonely, "It is enough for more than half of the principals to pass."

The couple looked at each other.

Heimdall asked again, "Did Victor's last application come to fruition?"

Karkaroff said in embarrassment: "Not yet, this matter has been taken over by Professor Katenin, you can ask him."

Everyone knows the rhythm of Karkaroff's haste to separate himself from the Principal's Gallery.

"So can I take the kids to school?" Heimdall asked.

Karkaroff thought for a while, "Okay, but there are some things to say first. If Mionir doesn't get more than half of the passes, he can only stay in the school for three days."

This is already Karkaroff's biggest accommodation, Durmstrang is not a park, let alone a hotel.

The three waved goodbye to the principal at the entrance of the dessert shop.

"It seems that the situation is not as easy as Rommel said." Victor raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Weng and son-in-law never forget to seize the opportunity to run on each other.

"Mionir is so sensible, how can anyone not like it." Heimdall smiled at Mionir, and Mionir hooked Heimdall's neck affectionately.

"Those principals aren't human," Victor said.

"You expect them to pass the application, don't be so direct," Heimdall said.

two,

The family of three rented a short-legged Pegasus horse-drawn cart. The short-legged Pegasus is relatively docile, and its flying speed is slower than that of ordinary Pegasus in the cold zone.The disadvantage is that the short-legged pegasus has a low load and cannot drag a large carriage. It is just right for the two adults and a baby to sit.

The husband and wife sat side by side in the narrow carriage. Mionnier sat on the lap of the big daddy, leaned on the window and looked out curiously, and the hairball in his hand was also stuck to the window, looking out curiously.

"What's wrong?" Victor found Heimdall smiling.

"I think of the scene when my father took me to school in a carriage when I was ten years old." At that time, the father and son were not familiar with each other, and Heimdall was more reserved in speaking and doing things in front of Rommel.Even though Rommel hired a rich-looking carriage out of good intentions, he still didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"Rommel will definitely not rent Bantam Pegasus." Victor said with certainty.

"Dad has always been a man of pursuit in life," Heimdall said.

"I think sometimes it's totally unnecessary to be that particular."

"Actually, I have always thought that you are a fastidious person and should get along well with Dad."

"You are joking?"

"No, I'm serious."

"Forget it, I don't blame you for talking nonsense." Victor patted his head with tolerance.

Heimdall shook his head amusedly, and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to lobby.

Seeing that his son was almost stuck to the glass, Viktor said to Heimdall, "Should I prepare some school supplies for Mionnier?"

"for example?"

"Such as telescopes, children's brooms, cauldrons..." Victor suddenly stopped. "I still have the crucible from that year, which happens to be reserved for Mionir."

"The crucible of that year?"

"You lied to Bernick and me that you want to unify the crucible standard, the one you bought in Diagon Alley." (PS: This detail was added later, and friends who got the physical book can find it in the book.)

Heimdall's brows twitched, "Do you still keep the crucible?"

"Our token of love must be kept." The master said firmly.

How come the clearance sale of foreign local tyrants has become a token of love? !

Before the head of the room could say anything, the master unfolded again, "It's so commemorative for our love crystal to be used as a token of love." In a blink of an eye, the head of the room saw a constipated expression on his face.

"...Is there something wrong with the crucible?" That time, the master knew that the children in Diagon Alley had lied to him the second day after he bought the crucible, but at that time he was in a funny mood rather than angry, so he didn't take it to heart. "Token" has been locked in the cabinet, who would have thought that he and the child would meet again in Durmstrang by chance.

"No problem." Heimdall shook his head and sighed deeply. "To be honest, that crucible is a slow-moving product. I am not willing to use the slow-moving product for the crystallization of our love."

"You mean our token of love is a slow-selling product?" The master raised his eyebrows.

The head of the room was eloquent again, "The token of love is for both parties, and has nothing to do with the thing itself."

The two joked together, the carriage settled slowly and safely, and the school arrived.

three,

The carriage stopped at the small square in front of the bell tower.

"Do you have class in the morning?" Victor asked holding the child.

"It's too late." Heimdall said helplessly, rushing in and hugging the professor's thigh didn't help. Why didn't he think of hugging Karkaroff's thigh when it was swollen just now?

"Sturluson." Someone called Heimdall's name.

"Good morning." The couple smiled at the visitor.

Palme walked in front of them and saw Mionier, "How did you bring the child?"

"It's a long story," Victor said.

"Then don't talk about it." Palme looked dizzy.

Heimdall found that his melancholy temperament from the past few days was gone, so he glanced at the master who knew it well, and the master returned some meaningful smiles, and Heimdall guessed the general idea immediately.

"Why did you come so early today?" Heimdall asked knowingly.

Unexpectedly, Palme didn't shy away from it, and said bluntly, "Captain August came back today to report on the situation, and I'm waiting for him."

The husband and wife showed ambiguous smiles at the same time, making the teeth sour as husband and wife... Palme tried hard to restrain himself before he fled.

The family of three was wandering around the campus during school hours, and Heimdall asked, "Would Mionnier want to visit the Quidditch pitch where Big Daddy used to practice and compete?"

Baby Xiaomi kept nodding.

The family of three headed to the stadium and started their campus tour.

four,

After bidding farewell to a few members of the current school team who were smiling a little awkwardly - they were absent from class, and the three of them went into the greenhouse.They stayed in the greenhouse until noon, and the couple took Mionier, who was still full of ideas, to the cafeteria. The arrival of the little baby caused some commotion in the cafeteria, one of the popular gathering places of the German school.

Mionniel held the hand of his eldest father and looked around all the way. When he saw the colorful magic glass wall, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Good looking?" Victor asked with his head down.

Mionier nodded vigorously again, his eyes sparkling.

The family of three moved to the second floor of the cafeteria.

Heimdall pondered for a while before deciding on the menu for the three of them, and asked the house elf to pour some warm milk for Mionir. Mionir, who never had to worry about eating, quickly finished the portion in the small bowl. He picked up the bottle and sucked it non-stop. Everything in the school was so interesting that he was dizzying.

Viktor forked a piece of vegetable into his mouth, looked up and saw Heimdall turned his head sharply.

"See what?" Victor asked.

"Brown." Heimdall stared blankly at the food on the plate, and when he noticed his son's gaze, he immediately showed a gentle smile.

Neither of the couple thought it was a good omen to meet Brown here. Fortunately, Brown was facing someone else's face. After thinking about this, the two couldn't help but relax.

"He's coming up." Victor observed behind Heimdall.

"It's normal, there are few people on the second floor." Heimdall pulled the child's chair to his side.

They were not sure whether Brown saw them, the other party did not come over in the end, and the husband and wife did not intend to ponder the other party's mind, but they both speeded up their eating speed.Seeing that the two fathers suddenly started to gobble up, Mionier also sucked on the bottle vigorously.

They came downstairs with their children, and the three Carlos came to meet them, and they were very surprised to see Mionnier.

"Why did you bring your kids and your husband to school?" Carlo asked.

The master glanced at Carlo, but Carlo was unmoved.

"It's a long story," Heimdall said.

Carlo didn't care, "I'm in good spirits today."

Look, this is the difference between gossip control and normal people.

"Let's talk about it tonight."

"Wait until evening? You don't have class today?" Lian said this.

"Probably, it depends." Heimdall smiled at them. "We'll talk about it tonight." Then she walked out with her husband and children.

Carlo and the three of them didn't go far, when the sonorous and forceful voice of the president of the student union came from behind, "... I don't know if you can't run around in the crowded area of ​​the school? What grade are you in?"

The third-year student who was being trained stood there helplessly, and the other student who was chased by him earlier laughed gleefully.

Heimdall turned his head, "It seems that you don't know that loud noises are not allowed in the cafeteria."

The laughing student suddenly lost his voice, and was as shocked as his friends.

"The 15-centimeter review will be handed over to your grade leader before dinner." Heimdall said meticulously.

The two students yelled.

"20 centimeters."

The two students tightened their throats again, and looked at the student council chairman in horror, as if they were facing a man-eating monster.

The two students stared blankly at the chairman of the student union who was going away. Carlo and the three of them exchanged glances at each other, deliberately playing pretentious in front of the children, it was too shameless.

Fives,

"Why do we go back to the mountain?" Victor asked.

"I want to see the centaur chief," Heimdall said.

"The leader of the centaur?"

"The astrology of the centaur is extremely exquisite, and I hope to get some inspiration from the centaur."

"about what?"

"A lot, about our family, about our future work, about you, me, Mionier."

Victor rubbed his fingers on Heimdall's cheek, "Are you thinking too much? So you start to entrust some unrealistic things."

"Maybe, you can get a temporary peace."

Victor changed the subject, "Is that why you trust the centaur?"

"At least they don't tell human lies."