HP's Foreign Land

one,

Heimdall, who had just received the list of party participants from his superior in the morning and was summoned urgently for the same problem in the afternoon, was facing Hollingsworth who was looking down at the parchment in his hand with a stern face. The boss saw something in the same facial paralysis, but the result was still in vain.

Heimdall accepted the return said by the chairman of the Portuguese branch. Unexpectedly, the Portuguese Ministry of Magic acted so quickly. It seems that they had already made arrangements, and they were just about to finish.In fact, the head of the department did not take over the good intentions of the branch chairman at the beginning, because he needed to obtain Mendoza's criminal record from the Portuguese Ministry of Magic, which was not equal to his "favor".

The Portuguese Ministry of Magic obviously didn't think so. A series of channels had been cleared for Heimdall. If Heimdall was "unreasonable", their efforts would be in vain.This would be embarrassing for them, the president of the Portuguese chapter patiently explained it to him.

"If you're worried that your 'self-assertion' will offend IW, I can..." The chairman of the Portuguese chapter pondered the reason for Heimdall's refusal.

Before the selection of the host of the annual meeting of the International Federation of Wizards Headquarters, various organizations organized the selection of candidates, and the Portuguese Ministry of Magic enthusiastically took care of everything, which meant that they robbed the jobs that belonged to IW.

"No, thank you for your kindness. It's better for IW to explain it myself."

The branch chairman smiled, "You mean?"

Heimdall nodded, "Please thank the Portuguese Minister of Magic for me."

The chairman of the Portuguese chapter successfully completed the task and readily agreed to Heimdall's request to review Mendoza's criminal records.

"Can I ask how you're going to use criminal records?" asked the president of the Portuguese chapter.There must be a reason for accessing criminal records, otherwise it would be difficult for her to operate.

"I suspect that Mendoza may be related to several witch crimes. I hope to find clues from his criminal records. I will complete the search as soon as possible and return the criminal records." Heimdall promised.

Next, before 4 pm, Heimdall was invited to the office by the boss.

"I'm sure you already know the reason for calling you here." Hollingworth never liked talking nonsense.

"Yes, I met the branch chairman of the Portuguese Ministry of Magic before, and she said something to me, and I accepted the Portuguese Ministry of Magic's reward for me," Heim Dalton said. "That's what she told me, return."

"What I want to tell you is that our IW has elected a wizard to participate in the host of the annual meeting of the selection headquarters."

"I know that too, Miss Adélia Felling."

"You know?" Hollingworth thought he didn't care about that.

"I only found out today. Miss Feilin conveyed the good news to me very enthusiastically."

Hollingworth could imagine the scene at that time, and he could more or less guess Adeleia Ferring's motives, so he couldn't help but laugh.

"It is stipulated that a department can only select one wizard to participate in the selection." Hollingworth said meticulously.

Heimdall froze for a moment, this is troublesome.No matter how powerful the Portuguese Ministry of Magic is, it cannot interfere with the above decision, not to mention that this decision has already been implemented.What the Portuguese Ministry of Magic can do is to allow Heimdall to enter the selection process. Perhaps a little bit more cheating is to make his selection process easier. If IW has no selection quota, the promise of the Portuguese Ministry of Magic will become a blank check.

Have you been having fun for a long time?Heimdall scratched his head.

Hollingworth observed silently for a moment and asked, "Do you want to be the host of the annual meeting at the headquarters?"

"Of course I hope!" Heimdall said without thinking.

Who wouldn't want to change it? It turned out that there was no chance, but now that there is a chance, he couldn't help thinking about it. He was going to make a good plan. To be honest, the show off of Film made the room chief a little envious and jealous.But it's useless to say anything now, the room chief Mingmei sighed sadly.

"What are you going to do at the annual meeting of the two departments?" Hollingworth seemed not to see the pretentious expression on the head's teeth.

"The two do not conflict." Heimdall said firmly.

"It's a lot of ambition," Hollingworth said.

"Should be."

Hollingworth raised an eyebrow.

The head of the room hurriedly remedied, "Thank you for the trust of the leader, thank you for your great cultivation, I will definitely perform well at the annual meeting."

Heimdall's teeth are sore. Since he doesn't have a part in the annual meeting of the headquarters, Comrade Hollingworth should stop sprinkling salt into the wound again and again. It's a big holiday, should he remember bitterness and think sweetly? Want plums to quench thirst? !

"If that's the case, then perform well in the selection, and don't forget our own annual meeting. If something goes wrong at the annual meeting, we IW will lose face, and you will see me then!" Hollingworth threatened blankly , the effect is quite astonishing.

Heimdall nodded and bowed in trepidation, and only recalled it when he calmed down.

He asked in surprise, "Didn't it mean that an institution can only select one wizard to participate in the selection?"

"That's right." Old Comrade Huo was playing tricks again.

"That……"

"You will participate in the selection as a representative of the International Police Corps. When you go, don't forget to wear your police force cadet wizard robe."

"I was sold to the International Police Corps by IW?"

"To be precise, it was sold to the police unit under IW. Later, because the unit is not an independent department, I simply signed up under the title of the police corps." Hollingworth emphasized, "Your selection letter of recommendation was written by the captain himself. , when you meet the captain, you must show respect, and don't talk nonsense like you did in front of me!"

How can it be nonsense in front of you? !The head of the room rubbed the broken glass heart.

"Aren't I close to you? If you don't like it, I will be respectful in the future, so that you can't make a mistake!"

Hollingworth sneered, "It's just this kind of attitude."

Heimdall didn't dare to say anything, he felt as if he was being flattered on the horse's leg.

"You must not do this in front of the captain." Hollingworth instructed.

Seeing that he did not pursue the matter, Heimdall smirked when he knew the alarm had been lifted.

Hollingworth waved sullenly, then suddenly remembered something and called him back.

"I'll tell you a few things to keep in mind," said Hollingworth.

two,

Before five o'clock, he caught the last bus for the first round of interviews. He looked around outside the interview office, but he couldn't help feeling a little regretful that he didn't see Adeleia Filin - the room chief's arrogantly appearing revenge plan came to nothing.

He knocked on the door, and there was a response from the door, and Heimdall pushed the door open.

Several uncles and aunts were talking beamingly, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely harmonious. They all showed surprised expressions when they saw him come in. Just when Heimdall didn't understand what was going on, the uncles and aunts all took their seats in a blink of an eye. The chat just now was not doing business It was like a hallucination of Heimdall.

Heimdall forced himself not to change his face, and smiled reservedly at the interviewers.

"Please give me your selection letter of recommendation." A lady with big gray curly hair said kindly. She was wearing a black wizard robe of the International Referee Council, with a golden referee badge on her chest.

Heimdall hurriedly handed it in, then retreated under her guidance, and sat on the lonely chair in front of the interviewer.Heimdall was a little speechless. This is not a selection of hosts, it is actually a recruitment, right? !

The letter of recommendation from the captain of the International Police Corps seemed to be very intimidating. The uncles and aunts whispered to each other before facing Heimdall again.

An interviewer facing Heimdall asked, "Can you tell us about your impressions of the headquarters' annual meeting."

"The biggest impression is that the level is high. If you don't choose the host, you don't know how many years you have to struggle to participate as a participant, or maybe you won't get the chance to participate in this lifetime." It's like winning a lottery.

"anything else?"

"No, this is my first time participating in the selection process. I'm short on time, and I don't have time to prepare for the interview. I think if this is the case, then let's talk straight."

The interviewers looked at each other.

"We have not received a list of candidates for the Police Corps before." The interviewer also told him the truth.

"First of all, I must confess that I am not an employee of the Police Corps. I work in the International Wizengamot. Because of the sudden incident, I don't want to give up the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. This time, the above-mentioned organization can only select one person for selection. I entered the selection process as a selector for the International Police Corps."

"You dare to say anything." The interviewers were noncommittal.

"Thank you for the cultivation of IW and the trust of the International Police Force." Heimdall said cautiously.

The lady with big curly hair said maliciously: "Is the selector selected by IW this time your colleague?"

"Miss Adeleia Felling, she is my colleague."

"If you are selected and your colleagues are not selected, aren't you afraid that it will be difficult to get along with in the future?"

He and Ferrin had been "difficult" for years.

"Why are you afraid? It's everyone's decision that I was selected. I think the reason why you choose me must be because I have advantages that others don't." Heimdall turned around and threw the hot potato back.

The curly-haired lady shut her mouth and smiled, not annoyed by Heimdall's rude counterattack.To put it bluntly, what she just said has begun to sow discord.

Heimdall continued, "The situation you mentioned should not happen. Generally, the annual meeting of the headquarters needs two hosts, one male and one female. There is no conflict in the selection of Miss Flynn and I."

"Didn't you say that time is running out and you don't have time to prepare?" An interviewer suddenly raised an issue.

"I'm not lying. My boss told me this. He is a good boss." Heimdall grinned.

"You are very confident." An interviewer said, his tone could not tell good or bad.

"I just made myself look confident."

The interviewer thought for a while and said: "If you are asked to talk about your strengths? If you are really selected, what kind of reasons do you think contributed to it?"

"Experience," said Heimdall. "I don't know how other selectors are. I came to participate in the selection of hosts because I have experience in this field."

In other words, the Portuguese Ministry of Magic did put a lot of effort into him, and most likely did not inquire about his past.

Before the interview ended, the curly-haired lady said again, "Young man, what's your name?"

It was clearly written in the recommendation letter, is the name of the captain of the police corps so radiant, so dazzling that people can't see anything else?

"Heimdall Strulusson," he glanced at the name sign placed in front of the interviewer, "Ms. Brent."

three,

Victor represents the Bulgarian national team to participate in the Quidditch rules lecture held by the International Referee Council. This kind of lecture is only held during the knockout round to the qualifiers. The World Cup knockout rounds started as scheduled.

This kind of procedural lecture usually does not allow the main players to participate, because everyone agrees that it is a formality, and the rules are taught every four years, but the Quidditch competition is not every four years, so the teams generally do not pay much attention to it. Most of the lecturers are members of the team who often sit on the bench.

Victor's presence surprised everyone, and the lecturer sent by the International Referee Council was more happy than surprised.To be honest, Victor’s presence is not because the coach of the Bulgarian national team attaches importance to tradition, nor is it to find another way-shooting from the side to add points for the Bulgarian team. Coach Maric, like other national team coaches, intends to find someone to make up for it. She fancy The target is Willy Danle, who doesn't know how to keep his own place. Unfortunately, Danle, who always yells that he has recovered and is ready to play at any time, suddenly became ill on the same day he got the news. In desperation, he had to choose another person.

Although Danle has not participated in training since he was sent to the hospital for an "emergency", he is still a member of the main list of the Bulgarian national team - the ranking is higher than that of Vicko. When the list was reported, the coach I never thought about what would happen if Dan Le couldn't go.

It was Victor who volunteered to replace Dan Le and set off decisively to attend the rules lecture held in Switzerland, which is why the sentence at the beginning of this paragraph came about.

Coach Maric is guilty of wasting Victor's time as she thought she had the idea.Victor believes that going out for a walk and combining work and rest, and going back to continue practicing after listening, will not delay the two.Coupled with the fact that Maric is not going to let Victor play during the qualifiers, Victor does not need to practice as hard as a Seeker substitute right now.

The lecture on the rules was boring and monotonous, that’s for sure. After two hours, the representatives all showed expressions of relief and eagerly packed up their things and left.When Victor was about to leave, he was stopped by a gold-star referee from the International Referee Council. The national team representatives who wanted to strike up a conversation with him stopped cleverly after seeing his happy expression, and turned around and left regretfully.

The person who stopped Victor was Mrs. Brent, his silver star referee test recommender. The witch held a small black straight sword in her mouth. The two looked at each other. She raised her hand and waved it.

"Why are you here?" Victor asked.

"I'll do the next round," said Mrs. Blunt.

The room where the rule speeches are held is not big, so it is divided into five sessions, which are explained by five referees.

"I saw your little one," said Mrs. Brent seriously.

Baby?

"Have you seen my son Mionir? Where is it?" Victor asked quickly.

"I mean Sturluson."

Victor suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "That's a big baby."

Mrs. Brent said she was educated, and said, "I met you in the headquarters building of the International Federation of Wizards."

Victor nodded, not surprised.

Mrs. Brent revealed, "Sturlusson participated in the selection of the host of the headquarters' annual meeting, and I was one of the judges."

"The headquarters annual meeting?" the master said in surprise. "I remember him being chosen as the host of the Bipartisan Gala, the annual conference jointly organized by IW and the International Police Corps."

"Then I don't know, I saw him during the interview, and the recommendation letter was written by the captain of the police force himself."

Victor thought for a while and said, "Rig likes to be lively."

Mrs. Brent took a sharp breath after seeing his undisguised tenderness, Emma, ​​it's too nasty.

four,

The two-department gala allows families to bring their children along. After obtaining the consent of the master and his son, the family of three arrived early on the afternoon of the 23rd at the "slipper bar" that hosted the two-department gala.The backyard of the bar is adjacent to a river, and all kinds of birds appear on the river from time to time. Sitting in the yard and watching the waterfowl play condescendingly, the small environment is quiet and quiet, which is quite good.

The boss decorated the walls of the small courtyard with colored balls and sequined ribbons, and placed beautiful plants in the four corners. The tables and chairs in the courtyard were covered with colorful tablecloths and chair covers, and there were sleigh-shaped fruit plates and Red and green woolen socks that continuously spew magical snowflakes into the sky.

Employees from the two departments arrived one after another, and more than half of the wizards came with their families, and the small courtyard quickly became lively.Heimdall hoped that Mionnier would get in touch with other children more, so he and Victor shuttled through the crowd, taking the initiative to strike up a conversation whether they knew each other or not. Children are a good topic, and the adults quickly became familiar with them.During this period Mionier met several new friends.

The work of hosting the party is very easy, there is almost no need to rack your brains to think of lines, just follow the steps to announce the scene, and the wizards and eight immortals who are called by name will show their magical powers.

Smigli Leeds, one of the judges of IW, is rumored to replace Gironde as the next supreme justice. He performed the acrobatics of stepping on a unicycle and throwing three balls at the annual meeting. All wizards were shocked by his sharpness.Seeing the usually inhumane Judge Leeds juggling on stage, the IW employees were stunned. The wizards of the police corps, who were applauding loudly, gradually discovered the weird atmosphere on IW's side, and the applause stopped. .

In the end, it was the head of the police corps who took the lead in applauding, and the scene returned to its original hustle and bustle.

After Leeds' performance, Heimdall took three steps and two steps to hold Leeds who stepped off the stage quickly.

"Tell everyone that you didn't use magic just now." Heimdall's surprise was exaggerated.

Liz's expression was unnatural, but he still shook his head with dignity, "I didn't use magic, did someone find out that I used magic?"

"Have you noticed?" Heimdall shouted to the wizards in the audience.

"Come again! We need to check carefully!" The wizards of the police headquarters collectively booed.

Judge Wood scolded with a smile, "Good idea! Your police force has never been efficient!"

The wizards of the Police Corps quit, begging for nothing to accuse Judge Wood of defamation, clamoring to go to IW to sue.The silence brought on by Leeds Judge's unusual performance was completely swept away.

Heimdall whispered to Liz: "Your performance is great!"

Neither Christmas nor New Year's festive atmosphere softened Liz's expression, "It's useless to flatter me, it doesn't help your selection of the host of the annual meeting at the headquarters."

Heimdall stared at him and said, "I'm not always so snobby, but I still want to thank you for your frankness, at least it saved me a detour."

Liz suddenly smiled, and the smile was fleeting.

"Young man, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't raise your sharp knife to fight back?"

"The problem is that I obviously don't think so, why do I have to force myself to tolerate your groundless accusations?" Then Heimdall smiled and said, "Merry Christmas."

Following Leeds, the leaders of the two departments successively went up to perform shows, and they were complained by the masses. This is the day when they laugh at the leaders but will not be hated, so everyone can put their saliva and big moves, and the leaders will soon be caught. It's broken.

As the host, Heimdall has received a lot of attention. His husband and son are also very popular among the family members, and they are greeted and struck up from time to time.The master is no longer the master of the head of the room alone. During the World Cup, he belongs to the whole world.

I heard that the half-vampire instructor John who changed his name took Heimdall and introduced him as his apprentice to everyone, and he aroused a lot of hatred for Heimdall. Heimdall thought that he was drunk and his eyes were blurred. It was later discovered that his vodka had been mixed with blood, which Peter revealed was cow blood.

Heimdall finally met the chief of the police corps, the one who wrote him a letter of recommendation. He hesitated for a while, but ran to thank the chief in person.The chief captain is a bold old man, he waved his hand to show he doesn't care, his face, neck and back of his hands are covered with great and small achievements, some of them are painful just looking at the scars that have healed now, Heimdall can't help but stand in awe Respectfully.

The other person who impressed Heimdall was the captain of a certain team. He was so thick-backed and had evil features. All in all, he was so fierce that the children in the family team did not dare to approach him.This team leader was specially introduced by Instructor John. It is said that he and Instructor John have been friends since childhood, that is, as the saying goes.

The squad leader grinned at Heimdall, his two fangs were inevitably exposed to the sun, and when he looked carefully, there were no more, and Heimdall was in a daze for a while.The person who grew up with a half-vampire is really not an ordinary person. Under Heimdall's questioning, Instructor John quietly revealed the mystery.

"He is different from me. According to your wizards, he is pure blood."

"Aren't all vampires pale, overwhelmed, and weak?" Heimdall asked curiously. If the team leader was a werewolf, he could justify it.

John frowned, "Who told you?"

Well, it was caused by the film and television works of the previous life again.

"Rig," Peter came running in panic. "You save me."

"What's wrong?" Heimdall was puzzled, why did he look so unhappy on such a happy day? !

"Aren't we friends?" Peter asked anxiously.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"I'm being watched."

"Who?"

"Look over there." Peter cautiously pointed in a certain direction.

Yo, he is a handsome guy!With black hair and black eyes, coupled with a handsome black wizard robe of the police corps, he is suave and heroic. Is this Hong Luan's star moving?

"You have a good eye," Heimdall continued confused, "Didn't you say you don't like men?"

"That's a woman!"

Heimdall was taken aback, turned to look at it again, and was stunned for a moment. Fortunately, women are not like that, otherwise, how would you tell a man to live!

"She's taken a fancy to me!" Peter was about to cry. He likes soft girls who are delicate and weak and easy to push down.

"Actually, I don't think there is anything wrong with it. A weak girl is usually not as strong as a handsome girl." Heimdall hinted.

Peter is a werewolf, how many girls can accept that their boyfriend is a werewolf?But then again, Peter stood with that man, and only the little bird was left alone.

"You go and explain to her, I don't like her like that." Peter said for help.

"Why do not you say it?"

"She is our new boss, I dare not." Peter said honestly.

Heimdall couldn't help asking, "I always thought you and Instructor John were a couple."

Peter stared wide-eyed in horror, "I want to live a few more years!"

"It turns out that you rejected this new boss because you didn't want to stay with Instructor John." Heimdall said regretfully.

"I like petite girls! Girls, girls, girls!" Peter was mad.

In a blink of an eye, Heimdall met the eyes of the lonely Adeleia Filin, and Filin hurriedly turned his gaze away. Heimdall left Peter, who was meditating, and walked towards her. Filin went through the initial confusion and bewilderment After that, he pretended to be calm and stood where he was.

Heimdall took a glass of sparkling cider from the tray flying in front of him and toasted her.

"Merry Christmas."

Ferlin struggled a bit, clinked glasses with him, and said, "Merry Christmas."

"How about the selection? Are you confident?" Heimdall cut to the point.

Feilin was a little surprised, "It's okay, how about you?"

"I think so." Heimdall said bluntly. "We have now entered the selection team for the host of the annual meeting of the headquarters. On the premise of no conflict of interest, I think we can temporarily put aside the unpleasantness of the past, cooperate sincerely, and work together."

Feilin was completely stunned, "What are you thinking?"

"Is there anything in you worth my attention?"

Flynn blushed, although he was so embarrassed that he wanted to step on Heimdall's foot with his high heels, but at the same time he had to admit that what he said made sense.

"Even if you don't agree with my proposal to abandon the past, at least you can't hold back each other. After leaving IW, we are the representatives of IW. No, it should be the representatives of IW and the police. The entire International Confederation of Wizards is a joke."

Ferrin turned away, "...I agree with your proposal."

Heimdall said meaningfully: "Don't rush to agree, you should think carefully before answering, otherwise I will think you have ulterior motives."

Miss Filming blushed again, this time with anger.