HP's Foreign Land

one,

The four sages Tatum admired the vigorously growing fangs agave in the front right, and gently smashed it to his mouth, as if he was relishing some wonderful taste that he couldn't stop. The six sages Bakatin rushed into his portrait .

"Stay out of the way!" The four sages waved vigorously.

"Where's Iglesia?" The Six Sages asked anxiously.

"Not here."

The six sages turned around like a trapped beast, suddenly realized something, and asked, "Where's Tatu?"

"What do you want him for?" the Four Sages said slowly.

"Did Igles visit with your brother? Didn't Tatu say where he was going when he left?" (PS: Iglesias here is the second sage Iglesias.)

Tatu said seriously: "Tatu didn't go anywhere, he was leisurely watching plants, and was spoiled by an uninvited annoying guy."

The Six Sages froze for a while before pondering what Tatu meant, and couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment.

"What are you doing wearing your brother's clothes?!"

The six sages are the same as the old man who was one of the duo who brushed the dungeon last time. The three and four sages are distinguished by the position of the school badge on the wizard robe.Unlike Victor, the Six Sages and the brothers have known each other for more than 1000 years, but they still can't identify the twins' ranking.

"It's a lie, it's fun." The four sages smiled and showed their white teeth.

Among the few sages, only the sixth Bakatin's reaction gave him the most anticipation.

"Where did someone lie to you?"

"you."

"I'm not human!" The six sages were furious.

The Four Sages looked at Bakatin's pale little face with dark circles under his eyes, and nodded, "I don't think you are human either."

The six sages felt that his tone gave him the urge to cast a curse, and the six sages didn't realize at all that the building was crooked and horrible.

The four sages calmly waited for the six sages to finish complaining, "What are you doing with Igles?"

The six sages yelled suddenly, which startled the four sages, and saw that his expression was wrong in a blink of an eye, and realized the seriousness of the problem.

"What's going on? What's going on? Is there something wrong with the restoration of the steles?" The four sages speculated based on the recent nagging of the six sages.

"The stele array is very good, but the people are not good." The six sages said angrily.

The four sages looked at him carefully, "I see you are alive and kicking."

"I'm not human!" The Six Sages roared, and then recalled. "It wasn't me who had the problem, someone came through the stele array."

come over?

The faces of the four sages changed, "Someone broke the time limit and came to us from another time?"

The Six Sages nodded.

"It's impossible!" The four sages resolutely said. "Although I didn't directly participate in the construction of the Stele Array, the basic concept is still there. At the beginning, the plan you and Igles set was that the person who activated the Stele Array would be the only user. The first initiator of the Stele Formation, since then only he can use the Stele Formation, you have tried to hide our right to change the use, you have already tasted the bitter fruit."

It was a bad feeling to be exposed face to face, even though it had been many years, to the Six Sages it was like a thorn in the flesh, a dull pain from time to time.

"You forgot the medium." The Six Sages tried to calm themselves down.

"What do you mean?" The Four Sages frowned.

"The original intention of Igle and I to create the stele array was for that poor dragon."

"Yes, I remember."

"Later, Tuta thought that setting the only initiator is good, but it is also very inconvenient."

"I have that impression," Tatou said. "Tuta wants to go back to an earlier era, look for extinct magical animals and plants, and bring them back to our era to try to plant and raise them."

"Animals and plants are the medium." The Six Sages pointed out.

Tatu suddenly realized, and then felt puzzled, "I dare say that Sturlusson didn't fully understand this 'little secret'. How did the wizard who passed through the steles know?"

"That man's name is Gellert Grindelwald, a well-known experimental madman at Durmstrang College."

The four sages were tongue-tied, "It's him?"

The Six Sages said irritably, "Now Sturlusson is dealing with him."

"You left Sturluson there alone?!" the Four Sages said in disbelief.

"I can't do much there. It's true that Grindelwald was forced to drop out of school, but his name has not been erased from the student list. I can't cast offensive spells at Grindelwald when I leave the sage's room, except to stare blankly. There is no other way."

"...What is his medium?" The Four Sages asked dryly.

The Six Sages frowned in confusion, "It seems to be a beetle."

two,

"You don't seem very happy," Grindelwald said.

Heimdall smiled wryly, and said honestly, "If you think about it differently, you will be like me."

"I'm in a good mood." Grindelwald's expression seemed to let go of the burden in his heart, and his whole body relaxed.

Heimdall couldn't help but be more vigilant. Grindelwald's physical and mental pleasure during the tender period was not a good sign.He now regrets that he didn't deepen the conversation with Lao Caipi. If he had the patience to decipher what Lao Caipi meant, maybe he wouldn't be as passive as he is now.

It's hard to buy regret medicine.

Damn old cabbage!It turned out that there was an ulterior purpose in the deception, and if he made a mistake, Heimdall Strulusson's life would come to an end today.The head of the office wiped tears in his heart, we are good citizens who abide by the law, how could we provoke such a big devil.

"Brother, can you just pretend you haven't seen me? I'll send you back immediately, and you'll just treat it like a dream—" Before the words finished, Heimdall fell to the ground convulsing all over his body.

Grindelwald coldly looked down at the young man writhing in pain at his feet, and said in a word: "How can that be done, do you know how long it took me to finally pass through that hateful stele array?"

He put his foot on Heimdall's shoulder, forcing him to look at himself.

"Do you understand how I feel?"

Heimdall shrunk his neck, his face was distorted by the piercing pain, he nodded submissively, his teeth chattering, "I'm sorry... I, I won't talk nonsense anymore..."

Grindelwald smiled at him, let go of his feet, and helped him up with his own hands.Heimdall kept his head down, not daring to meet his gaze.

Grindelwald shows no impatience for his cringe, some contempt for Heimdall's easy submission to absolute power, and he is obviously used to enjoying people's fear of him.

Heimdall warned himself in his heart that the person in front of him was not a sophisticated and dusty old dish in the 90s, but Gellert Grindelwald, who was in his prime and commanded the wind and rain.

"What era is it?" Grindelwald pointed his wand at Heimdall.

Heimdall's legs trembled even more, his face turned blue and white, as if he was caught in infinite panic and couldn't extricate himself, which made him look vulnerable.

"Dear junior brother, don't make me repeat it again." Grindelwald's speech was not fast, and he seemed very patient. Heimdall knew that this was not the case, and ruthless people were usually extremely impatient.

"90s of the [-]th century." Heimdall swallowed.

Grindelwald's expression became very weird at that moment, like mocking, feeling sad, and a little sad.

"I failed after all, right?" Grindelwald's eyes were deep.

Heimdall said nothing.

"Tell me!" Grindelwald suddenly raised his voice.

"...I don't know what your definition of success is. For the current wizarding world, Grindelwald's name has become history."

"History," Grindelwald laughed. "So I'm already history..."

Heimdall's heart almost jumped out of his throat. Was this guy stimulated in that era?Why is there a snake spirit rhythm like Voldemort?

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Grindelwald's face showed ferocity like a beast, "Damn history."

three,

"We should think of countermeasures quickly! Do something quickly! There are so many teachers and students in the school, and we can't deal with a Grindelwald?!" Karkaroff roared loudly in the principal's gallery for the first time.

The chattering portraits suddenly fell silent.

【We can't mess with ourselves," Principal Beto suggested, 【Find a few reliable professors and tell them the ins and outs of the matter...】【I disagree!Have you forgotten what happened when Grindelwald was rumored to have revenge on Durmstrang?Those bastards left the students and ran away! ] A principal screamed a veto.

[I don't think our professors are all cowards. ] Beto tried to ease his emotions.

[Now is not the age of war, nothing can be proved! 】

"I'm going to notify all the teachers and students in the school to make everyone prepare carefully." Karkaroff couldn't stand the endless arguments of the principals.

【Karkaroff! ] Most principals, including Beto, do not agree with his arbitrariness.

[Stop arguing, Katenen has already taken action, and I believe we will see progress soon. ] Pei Dinan, who didn't join the quarrel, suddenly spoke.

【What can he do? ! ] Beto and Ferdinand competed, and even looked down on Katenen.

Karkaroff couldn't hold back, and ran straight out of the principal's gallery. He walked quickly in the wind and snow. There was a secret told to him by Ferdinand in the mountains. Maybe now is the time... Katenen met unexpectedly. When he saw the person next to Katenen clearly, he was confused for a moment, and then his eyes widened suddenly.

The tall man was wrapped in a purple robe embroidered with gold stars. The robe was so long that it fell to the ground. Considering the climate of the Durmstrang Mountains, the flower-decorated cloak was too thin to be practical.But this way of dressing made Karkaroff think of a person he didn't want to recall, that person was in the distant England.

Karkaroff quickly broke away from those, and asked hesitantly, "This is..."

"The assistant I invited." Katenen said as he took the lead and walked quickly towards the back hill.

Starcloak followed silently.

Karkaroff felt even more weird, he lagged behind slightly and gritted his teeth to keep up.

They stopped not far from the stone chamber, Katenen turned to look at the star cloak, the cloak nodded and went straight forward.

Karkaroff opened his mouth, "...we don't have to, um, I mean, we just wait?"

"Going is also a hindrance." Katenen replied calmly.

Karkarov didn't dare to answer, which might be a hindrance to him, but Katenin might not.After all, Karkaroff didn't dare to accuse Katenin of being cowardly and fearful in person. He muttered in his heart, watching the figure quickly disappear at the end of the road through the dense snowflakes with a frown.

four,

"Why don't you talk?" Grindelwald's gloomy gaze showed a bit of madness.

"I don't know what to say." Heimdall replied in a low voice.

"Activate Stelae and send me to 1930," Grindelwald ordered.

1930... Nothing officially started then, it would be a fresh start.Grindelwald's gaze grew more aggressive with delusions.

"I can't do it, I can't control the point of time, I can't do it..." Heimdall sat down with his head in his arms.

Grindelwald's face flashed a look of ferocity, he walked over and pulled Heimdall up forcefully, and forced him to raise his head with his wand.

"Can't do it? Don't try to fool me, I don't believe your lies anymore, Mr. Lie!" Grindelwald sneered. "You've been acting, what fear, what fear, it's all fake! Just like that time! I gave you a chance!" He pushed Heimdall away, waved his wand furiously, and another Cruciatus fell .

Heimdall was writhing in pain, his painful groans echoing in the cold stone room.The torment mercifully ceased before Heimdall was exhausted.Heimdall lay curled up on the ground, his face buried under his arms, his limbs twitching uncontrollably.

"Get up!" Grindelwald kicked him hard on the back. "Don't pretend to be dead!" followed by another heavy kick.

When another kick was about to fall on Heimdall's back, the seemingly dying person suddenly hugged Grindelwald's legs and feet quickly, and Grindelwald was tripped to the ground, Heimdall turned back He pulled out his wand, but it was a pity that Cruciatus caused him more damage than expected, and his movements were not as flexible as imagined. The slowness of a thousandth of a second made Grindelwald seize the opportunity to counterattack.Grindelwald struggled to free himself from the grip of his arms, and Heimdall's wand rolled to the ground in the scuffle, away from his hands.

Heimdall was not discouraged, and pulled Grindelwald away from his magic right hand with all his strength, and hit the raised stone hard, trying to force Grindelwald's right hand to become weak due to pain.

"Damn it..." Grindelwald suddenly stared fiercely at Heimdall and quickly chanted a spell silently, and the surrounding gravel flew up one after another, all smashing towards Heimdall.

Heimdall's forehead was smashed, and blood snaked down the brow bone, staining his cheeks.The gravel scratched his ears, nose, and chin, and made big and small bruises on his body.Stones are ruthless, and those who manipulate them are even more ruthless.

Wandless magic!

Just when Grindelwald turned up the volume, the magic sound filled his ears, and controlled a huge rock to hit the back of Heimdall's head, Heimdall, who forced himself to concentrate, finally managed to control Grindelwald's two hands, and He freed his right hand and clenched his fist, and slammed it hard at his face.

The screams resounded in his ears instantly, and Heimdall punched him again in relief.Grindelwald's straight nose was bleeding from Heimdall's violent beating. Grindelwald's face was colorful, and Grindelwald's eyes widened in disbelief. Usually dismissive of kung fu, especially pretentious purebloods.

This is the result of Heimdall's training under the spurs of the instructors of the police corps. It is worth mentioning that this is the maiden beating of the head of the department, and today he is selflessly dedicated to the old Caipi who went crazy in his youth.

Heimdall gasped for breath, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the scorching heat in Grindelwald's eyes, which was bleeding from his nose, was chilling.He turned around hesitantly, and was surprised to see a huge rock was only a few steps away from him, and was approaching quickly. Heimdall froze there with cold hands and feet.

Bloody relief flashed in Grindelwald's eyes, but the big stone that was enough to kill people stopped suddenly in front of Heimdall, and the distance between the two was a little bit.

The person lying on the ground and the violent person riding him looked at the sudden cloaked wizard at the same time. When they saw the clothes of the coming person clearly in the faint light, Heimdall showed surprise on his face, and then It is deep puzzlement and vigilance; Grindelwald's rapid transformation from hesitation, confusion to anger.

"The wand is coming!" Heimdall took the opportunity to summon the wand.

Grindelwald kicked hard, pushing Heimdall aside who was slackened, and raised his wand to kill Heimdall. A red spell hit Grindelwald's wrist precisely, making his The wand flew out at the nick of time, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Heimdall grabbed his wand and scrambled to stand up, his wrists were trembling uncontrollably, whether it was from exhaustion or restraining some kind of emotion.

Grindelwald's eyes were red, and he looked at the cloaked wizard angrily, and didn't even think of a way to retrieve the wand that fell on the ground in the first place.

Heimdall's wand was pointed at Grindelwald, but he didn't look away from the cloaked wizard. He didn't know who was coming, and he couldn't trust blindly because the other party rescued him.

I don't know how long it took, until Heimdall began to ache all over his body, and he took a deep breath with difficulty to keep his attention from being distracted.

"Hurry up!" the cloaked wizard said suddenly.

Heimdall was stunned for a moment, and then tried to walk towards the notebook that was thrown on the ground. After realizing that the other party did not intend to stop him, he accelerated his pace and rushed towards the notebook.

Grindelwald stood where he was, keeping his eyes on the cloaked wizard, and the rolling emotions in his eyes were frightening.

"Hurry up!" urged the cloaked wizard.

This sound was like the straw that broke the camel's back, Grindelwald roared, "Albus!"

Heimdall shook his hand, and the notebook almost fell to the ground.He glanced quickly at the cloaked wizard, who was motionless.Heimdall stabilized his mind and focused on the dazzling ancient runes.

At this time, Grindelwald had lost his fighting spirit to make a comeback. He was controlled by negative emotions, and he only had eyes for the cloaked wizard, and he couldn't hold anything else.

The Stele Array did not oppose Heimdall this time, and restarted slowly.

When everything was ready, the cloaked wizard raised his voice, "Come here."

Heimdall approached cautiously, taking a black beetle from the cloaked wizard.Heimdall looked at the cloak hat in puzzlement, only to see darkness.

"Put the beetle in his pocket," said the cloaked wizard.

Heimdall had an intuition that this was very important, but now was not the time to seek an explanation. He walked slowly towards Grindelwald, who did not resist, and let Heimdall put the bug in his pocket like a wooden man.

"Albus, say something." Grindelwald was expressionless, but Heimdall felt the endless sadness spreading in his heart.

The cloaked wizard was silent.

"Albus Dumbledore!" Grindelwald gritted his teeth.

The cloaked wizard remained silent.

"I won't let your Albus go, never!" Grindelwald swore in front of the gradually distorted scene.

"Give him the wand." The cloaked wizard said so.

Heimdall hesitated.

"He is nothing to fear now." The cloaked wizard sighed.

Heimdall paused because of the poignant tone.

Like the beetle, Grindelwald's wand was pocketed by Heimdall.

Even if Heimdall stood in front of Grindelwald, Grindelwald turned a blind eye, and Heimdall started evil from his heart.

He pointed his wand at Grindelwald and shouted, "Thousand arrows piercing the heart!"

Grindelwald snapped back to stare at him.

"I lied to you." Heimdall stuck out his tongue, and a ray of light shot out from the wand. Grindelwald couldn't help but fell backwards under the impetus of the light, fell, fell, and fell into the center of the stele array. disappear.

The lingering curses echoed in my ears, and the lingering faces appeared in front of my eyes.

I will never let you go!

Fives,

Heimdall clutched his chest and walked towards the cloaked wizard who seemed to have frozen.

"Professor?" he tried calling.

"Don't worry, he won't come out to make trouble again."

The voice changed, and Heimdall paused.

"I'm sorry, Rig." The cape of the cloak was lifted, and behind the cap was Lao Caipi's face.

"Right, I should have thought of that," Heimdall murmured feebly. "How could Professor Dumbledore come to our school for no reason..."

Lao Caipi smiled wryly, "I didn't realize how outrageous the original resentment was until today."

Could this be why he went to duel Dumbledore after he failed?It's really sad. After hating for so many years, the real culprit is actually himself. Heimdall silently lit a candle in his heart.

"Is that you who refused to admit defeat after failing?" Heimdall asked.

Grindelwald still did not respond positively, "Thank you, Rigg."

"You let me punch you a few times, and I won't hold you accountable for throwing Cruciatus at me." Heimdall said.

Grindelwald couldn't help touching the bridge of his nose, and said cautiously: "Your fist is impressive."

Heimdall tried to smile, but he slumped on the ground and howled.

"Merlin, it hurts me to death, take me to a therapist quickly..."