HP's Foreign Land

one,

The choked Walton McNeil screamed so much that his wand dropped, and he didn't hear Heimdall talking to him, trying to make up the horror of his hands sliding over him.McNeill was seriously exhausted due to excessive brain compensation, his mask slipped off amidst his violent shaking, and he still didn't notice it. Heimdall found that his eyes were loose and he looked dying, and he was suddenly speechless.

This guy's psychological defense is lower than that of the president of Gringotts in Bulgaria. If Voldemort's subordinates are full of such generals, the blue sky and white clouds above the Order of the Phoenix will be just around the corner.

Heimdall waved his wand, the cold little hands stopped the "love caress", McNeill gradually broke free from the demonic barrier of brain supplementation, and the eyes focused on Heimdall's face gradually became clear and vicious.

"Are you awake?" Heimdall rubbed his right foot on the ground, the sound of creaking could be heard endlessly.

Gradually, McNeil came to his senses and looked over his head, almost vomiting blood, his wand being pushed back and forth like a rolling pin under the soles of the little brat's shoes.The post-disaster Gringotts gate in Riga is not the glitzy Gringotts front hall used to welcome guests. Rough stones and rotten bricks are blooming everywhere, sand, dust and dust are flying with the wind, like a ghost land. Yellow smoke.

The first swipe of McNeil's wand wiped off a coat of paint.

Heimdall, who also stared at the small wooden stick under his feet, sighed: "Where did you buy it? The quality is too bad!"

"You bastard with no eyes! This is Grigovitch's high-end product!" McNeil was so hot-headed that he didn't recognize the situation and opened his mouth to curse.

"I don't have eyes?" Heimdall kicked hard, and the second layer of paint was wiped off with a sting of the wand. McNeill wailed again and again, and it was heartache at the moment.

"A good British wizard. He doesn't support domestic products. He went to buy some Gregorovitch. No wonder the middle-aged man lost his head and became a lackey of the mysterious man!"

"You little bastard—ahhhhh~~~~" The hands pinching McNeil's neck began to fondle again.

Heimdall paused and stopped rubbing the paint.

Wands are easy to "fire" if they are not handled properly, and the more advanced the wand core protection measures are, the more in place. Although Grigovich's sales philosophy has always been "do not sell the right ones, only sell the expensive ones", but he has been in the industry for many years not only because of A string of zeros is listed as the price, so Heimdall didn't dare to be cruel. If something bad happened, he would blow himself up or something... the gain outweighs the loss.

"How many of you are here?" Heimdall asked.

McNeil kept silent, the cold little hands tossed him into fear and death, and the sense of secrecy acquired through years of self-satisfied lackey career was not consumed, and he still remembered to keep his mouth shut for the organization.

"Don't say?" Heimdall took out a small jar and waved it in front of McNeil. "Do you know what this is?"

McNeil still didn't speak, the terrified eyes betrayed him.

"This is an enhanced version of Veritaserum that I got from an acquaintance. The enhanced version is different from the normal version. As for the difference, I am not very clear. It seems that it will eat away at the wizard's brain. Once you tell lies, It will gnaw your brain, you say a little bit, it gnaws a little bit, until the brain is only for telling the truth, there is nothing else... Don't you believe it?"

Heimdall smiled slightly, "Actually, I don't believe it either. How can there be such a magical potion in the world?! But that acquaintance assured me again and again that the potion would work, and cost me a lot of money. I'm not from the Order of the Phoenix. Merciful wizard, if I accidentally kill you here, no one will trouble me afterwards, who told me to do justice for the heavens, and who told you to help the evildoers!" At this point, the tone changed, "Let's try Try it! I can't wait!"

McNeill's little face was pale and sweaty. He struggled desperately, to no avail. He watched Heimdall pry open his mouth and pour that enhanced version of Veritaserum into his mouth.After taking the potion, McNeil opened his eyes wide suddenly, a sharp pain erupted from his chest, spread to all limbs, and went all the way up.McNeill was terrified, the potion... the potion started to work?Are they going to eat their own brains? !McNeil tried several times to pass out to avoid the possible pain that would follow, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't faint.

Suddenly, his eyes became blurred and the scenery became distorted, but it returned to normal in a blink of an eye. The cool breath rushed straight to the brain, and the pain on his body changed from sharp to numb, and then his skin became hot and hot, and the whole body Scary red in the face.McNeill was in so much pain that he gasped for breath and repeatedly reminded himself to control his mouth.

"One plus one equals how much?"

When he was dazed but couldn't really faint, he heard such a question.

Several?Yes... how long is it?

Just as he was trying to cheer up and try to solve the puzzle, another sentence came from his ear: "It seems that the enhanced version of Veritaserum has already worked."

McNeil's heart skipped a beat, feeling sad.

two,

Victor had never fought a giant before, not to mention that the opponent was the leader of a giant who was said to have buffs with high blood and thick blood. At the beginning of the fight, he was ready to go all out and imagined the worst.The plea of ​​the black horse made him have to change his strategy.Victor gave more attack opportunities to the horseman, and the black horseman had the ultimate emotion of revenge, so the master decided to assist him.

After Heimdall finished, he looked back for the master. At this time, the master was manipulating the two statues of Hercules and throwing the earth on the tall horse.The statue of Hercules is an external sculpture on a nearby commercial building. The building collapsed in half, and the two statues were located on the outside of the first floor. They survived and were just used by the old man.

The two statues of Hercules each held up a heavy-looking stone globe, and the two globes were taking turns throwing them at the giant, clapping one another like throwing a yo-yo, the scene was once lively and unrestrained.

The black horse man trusted his black-headed bow and arrow very much, and never thought about changing to a more agile weapon. After shooting the bow and arrow, he had to pick it up by himself. The horseman picked up the tatters.Otherwise, how could the black horseman be as domineering, cool and handsome as he is now, and he will continue to enlarge his moves without any worries.

Heimdall also joined the team to toss the giant, and cast a few magic spells on the giant. Unfortunately, his magic went hand in hand with the master's magic, which made the centaur almost lose the hatred.

Realizing the mistake, Heimdall immediately corrected the casting speed of the spell, all relying on the black centaur's single-target physical attack with arrows in front of him.

Heimdall saw that the master had stopped picking up junk, "You don't want to pick up?"

"The house elves from Gringotts in Riga have come out to help." Victor pointed out, and the arrow branches not far away gathered in an instant and all fell back into the quiver behind the centaur.

In other words, Bill and the others have successfully entered Gringotts in Riga and connected with the goblins.

The black horseman didn't care about what was behind him, he kept touching the arrows and making ruthless moves, and occasionally drew out his dagger to cooperate with melee attacks until he successfully pushed the giant back, and then released arrows from a long distance—he finally knew how to switch between left and right hands.

Heimdall breathed a sigh of relief. Before coming here, he had imagined that Latvia was not peaceful, but he didn't expect the reality to shamelessly show off his scrawny waist again.He really wants to build a career and consolidate his personal status before he officially enters IW after graduation, but he also has a life to enjoy glory.Chairman Sturluson immediately decided to study hard after returning to school, thanking guests behind closed doors, teaching, no, supervising the mentors and younger brothers and sisters to make progress every day, and studies are the students' own job.

"How is your side?" Victor looked at the Death Eater from a distance, and it seemed that it was not very good.

"I mixed some diarrhea potion with the class skipping fever potion, and lied to him that it was an enhanced version of Veritaserum. The effect was probably better than expected. He believed it, and then he knew everything." Heimdall shrugged. "That guy's psychological quality is not good. If the mysterious people are full of such things, it will be much easier to teach them."

"That guy looks like he's running errands outside." Victor said firmly.

Heimdall nodded, according to Voldemort's urination, the place outside of England is a barren land that drinks blood, and there is no need to frequently send out his right and left hands to run around. The professor was just wandering outside at the beginning, and was soon called back. .

The mysterious man's attention is still on the United Kingdom, and his opponents are alive and kicking, even the mysterious man who thinks he can cover the sky with one hand is at a loss.The mysterious man looked down on foreigners. The reason why he recruited overseas gangsters was to compete with the overseas members of the Order of the Phoenix, and to prevent him from being distracted by overseas affairs.

The strange whistle made a series of sharp calls in the air, and dragged its long bright red tail from bottom to top straight into the sky. Huge red fireworks spread out and instantly transformed into countless meteors shooting in all directions.

The meteor flew in the air for about 1 minute, which was the highest level of distress signal.

Unexpectedly, what everyone finally waited for was not a call for help from the Latvian Ministry of Magic, but an SOS from Gringotts in Riga.

The couple looked back.

'I've always found it strange that the mysterious man has a suspicious personality, and his orders seem to be based on caution. Obviously, he thinks it's not time to step up his horsepower and fight to the death, otherwise he wouldn't wait until now to find out outside the country. Heimdall was puzzled.

"What are you wondering about?" The master couldn't understand.

"Don't you feel contradictory? Since it's not yet time for a decisive battle, why is he making such a big fuss in Latvia?" He went abroad to sow hatred and attracted the international attention to himself. The mysterious man was a bit brain-dead, but Certainly not stupid.

Victor thought for a while and said, "Perhaps the mysterious man didn't intend to make a big fuss, but in the end the situation was out of his control."

This is the disadvantage of remote control, which will not be accepted by foreign military orders. Similarly, even if the mysterious person in the UK has any ideas, he will be beyond his reach.

The husband and wife looked at each other, and the reason for the loss of control was a smart fairy!

There was a loud bang, and the ground under his feet trembled.

The couple looked at the source of the sound in surprise.

Gringotts Riga's already half-damaged façade collapsed, smoke and dust rose everywhere, shocking, and the screams of the goblins were louder than ever.

"The other one hasn't left yet?" Bill and the two goblins are still inside!Heimdall ran towards Riga Gringotts in shock, turning back while running, "Hurry up and finish the giant!"

According to Walton McNeil, the Dark Lord sent two wizards for this trip to Latvia, one is McNeil; the other... Heimdall didn't ask for his name, but McNeil said that the other party has already left Latvia, could it be that McNeill took advantage of his carelessness? !

another?Victor frowned.

Hearing Heimdall's yelling, the tall horse angrily swiped the ax at the running man. Heimdall didn't seem to notice it. The black centaur speeded up his arrow shooting, and the giant's body was covered with blood holes poked by the arrows. , but still failed to slow down the falling speed of the axe, the huge ax hit the back of Heimdall's head, but a second later, the tall horse fell to the ground, screaming and rolling, but Heimdall was unscathed continue to run forward.

Chairman Sturluson trusted the master, and he confidently handed over his back to Victor.

Heimdall stopped halfway, gaping at the huge figure standing up from the ruins of Gringotts in Riga.

Three-headed dog?

Victor ran up behind him, grabbed his shoulders, and pulled him behind a broken wall.

"Bill!" Heimdall pulled back and was forced back by the master.

"They're fine." Victor whispered something in his ear.

Heimdall looked in the direction, and sure enough, he saw someone waving hands under the wall of the toy store next to Gringotts. It should be Bill and the others.

Heimdall was relieved.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the three-headed dog, which was as tall as a giant, moved its long tail, which was very similar to the dragon's tail.One of the three dog heads looked around vigilantly, its blue black eyes revealed a frightening ferocity, and the mane on its neck, which was rustling like a small snake, spit out letters one after another; the other two were dying. , his eyes looked a little dull, and his mane hung lifelessly on his neck.

"How did a three-headed dog escape from Gringotts in Riga?!" Heimdall said in amazement.

"That should be the guardian beast of Gringotts in Riga." Victor didn't make such a fuss.

"Guardian Beast?!" Heimdall heard of it for the first time.

"Do you think the goblins will completely entrust the security of Gringotts to wizards? I heard that every Gringotts bank has a special secret weapon, and the guardian beast is one of the necessary weapons."

"The textbook didn't say how to treat a three-headed dog... It's like listening to music? How can there be beautiful music at this moment?" Chairman Sturluson was worried. Not to the point of lulling the dog to sleep.

If Victor knew Heimdall's mental activities at this moment, he would definitely say that his singing would not lull the dog to sleep, but drive the dog mad, and it would definitely be like ecstasy when put on the three-headed dog.

Heimdall remembered that Draco secretly told him in a letter that there was a three-headed dog named Lu Wei raised on the Hogwarts campus... I don't know if the three-headed dog is related to this one.Three-headed dogs are undoubtedly protective magical animals in the wizarding world. Dogs may not be uncommon. Dogs with three heads will kill one and lose one.Trolls became "protected animals" centuries ago, and today's three-headed dog is worth more than gold.

"It doesn't look very energetic..." Before Heimdall could finish his sentence, the three-headed dog leaped out and overwhelmed the arrogant giant wielding an axe.

Comrade Gao Gaoma is also brain-deficient. The monster with three heads lying in front of him didn't even hide his ax behind his back. To a ferocious beast, a weapon represents a challenge.The three-headed dog who has just regained freedom cannot sit still, it urgently needs a way to vent.The tall horse hit the muzzle of the gun.

Emma, ​​who is a beast, is too heavy-spoken.Chairman Strulusson's mind was not pure and crooked for a moment.

The master is not as unrestrained as the chairman, "The magic that imprisoned the three-headed dog is very powerful, and the other two heads of the three-headed dog have not recovered."

"Will that affect its performance?" Do you want to help the dog?

While talking, the rightmost head of the three-headed dog hit Gao Gaoma's axe. The muffled sound of the impact made the scalp numb, but the three-headed dog was fine, not even a piece of skin was rubbed off.Someone's string of zero wands must be ashamed of themselves.

Oops!

Heimdall jumped up.

"What's wrong?" Victor grabbed him.

"I left the bald Death Eater there, what if they are trampled to death by a three-headed dog or a giant?" Heimdall asked anxiously.

"If you die, you die. It counts as eliminating harm for the people. If you don't die, it counts as your fate." Victor said indifferently, without letting go of his hand.

Heimdall lay fidgeting behind the broken wall, staring at the distance. In fact, he couldn't see clearly at all, but he always felt that the feet of the giant or the three-headed dog would trample the death eater's brains to the ground in a second.

Save or not?

Victor kept tugging on his wrist, Heimdall gritted his teeth after struggling, and suddenly felt that Victor's hand loosened, Heimdall looked at him in surprise, turned around and ran away, and then got closer to the storm He stopped next to the screen with a broken leg in the center, lowered his head and released Kong Wu's powerful Xiaoqiang troops...

Several streaks of brightly colored magic, like fireflies in the dark night, criss-crossed in the air, forming arcs, coming from behind, all the way forward, smashing towards the three-headed dog and the tall horse.

Heimdall looked up.

The coalition forces of Estonia and Lithuania arrived.

three,

The goblins who were buried under the broken wall of Gringotts in Riga were all rescued, and they seemed to have only suffered minor injuries. The underground vaults of Gringotts are intricate, and even if the house collapsed, the goblins would have a place to hide.The faces of the rescued goblins were ashen, as if mourning.

Originally trying to pretend to be the victim to profit from it, the result was self-defeating and the fake came true.The goblins are only ghosts if they are not depressed, and the feeling of being misunderstood by cleverness is quite ecstasy.

The only two goblins present who are still in high spirits are probably the two cousins, Nulun and Pika.

"I said I'm not a suspicious person, so I refuse to answer your question." After the crisis passed, Pickup's Gringotts presidency came up again.

The captain of the Lithuanian rescue team turned resignedly to Nurem.

Pickup stepped forward to block the cousin, "My brother also refused to answer any questions, and I asked my lawyer to be present."

"lawyer?"

Pickup started to feel cold when it heard the familiar sneer, it raised its head reluctantly, "Why are you here?"

Heimdall didn't talk nonsense with it, "This is not an interrogation, but just to cooperate with the investigation. I suggest you put down your presidency. Don't forget that you still have a big deal in my hands."

Pickup was immediately discouraged when he thought of the uneasy Abu and the Shanzhai development magic wand.

It muttered, "What do you want to know?"

The Lithuanian wizard couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and looked back blankly.

Pickup said angrily: "Please ask again, I'm sorry I didn't catch you just now!"

Next, Heimdall was pulled back and asked a few questions, and the other party's questions began to undergo a qualitative change—the sword took a slanted edge to spy on the military situation.Heimdall refused to answer any in-depth questions, the other party was unyielding, and Heimdall remained silent.

Until the other party gradually hides threats in and out of the words, the expression on the face is no longer full of spring, and the eyes are a bit sharp and unfriendly.Heimdall glanced at the other party's wizard robes—the Estonian Ministry of Magic. He remembered that he had some disagreements with their Ministry of Magic in the past, but after a year, the Estonian Ministry of Magic has revived and held grudges.

"I have the right to refuse to answer any questions. I work for the International Federation of Wizards, and today I represent the International Wizards Standards Setting Committee for entry investigation. I suggest you adjust the depth of the question, or wait until my colleagues arrive?" Heimdall tried his best to be calm .

The Estonian investigator couldn't chew on this tough bone, and was pulling out his hair to think about it, but saw Heimdall turned around and pulled the sullen pickup truck, "You can keep silent about the Estonian Ministry of Magic's question, I support you."

Pickup rolled his eyes, looked at the wizard from the Estonian Ministry of Magic again, gave a pretentious little look, and turned his head back.

The Estonian investigator was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Chairman Sturluson actually holds a grudge.

The Lithuanian and Estonian coalition forces seemed to have received some instructions beforehand, but turned a blind eye to Bill Weasley, and ignored him after a symbolic walk-through.

The expression on Bill's face when he met Ragueno, who is said to be an authority figure among the goblins, was intriguing. The identity of this goblin authority figure was unknown, and Pika and Newlon immediately raised their chests and abdomen when they saw it.

Heimdall thought for a while, threw it aside, searched around among the chaotic ruins, and rushed to the master.

Estonian investigators refused to give up and chased after him like a follower.

When representatives of the International Police Force and the International Wizengamot arrived, Lord Krum had just finished his Lithuanian wizarding routine.

The Estonian rushed forward to show his presence, and his questions were similar to those raised by the Lithuanian wizard.

The master's answer is also very arbitrary. If you don't want to answer the question, you will always "don't know". When you ask why you came to Latvia, you will always answer "vacation". With a look, the master said, "Is there a problem with me wanting to go on vacation with the troll?"

Of course, no problem. The Ministry of Magic of Latvia has not issued a signal for help so far, so there is no such thing as a border blockade. Those who have blocked the border are all neighboring countries of Latvia. Since Latvia did not refuse the entry of foreign wizards, then the master went to Latvia for a "vacation". There is nothing wrong with it, at most it is said that there is a snake spirit disease.

The wizarding investigators in Estonia are having a hard time.

The representative of the International Police Force pushed forward and deliberately raised his voice, "What's wrong?"

The Estonian wizard investigators tuck their tails between their legs and run away in disgrace.

"You like to join in the fun." Heimdall teased.

It was Peter.

Peter stared at the giant and the three-headed dog not far away who had been subdued by many wizards but were still unwilling to fight, and turned a deaf ear to Heimdall's words.

"Rig!" Bill, who had finished talking with Raguenor, waved to Heimdall.

Heimdall responded.

Bill came up to them.

The master's calm and peaceful mood was instantly thundered and thundered.

Bill was keenly aware of Victor's emotional changes, he smiled and stood in front of them.