HP's Foreign Land

one,

The investigation report sent by the Italian Ministry of Magic has almost no reference value at all. Except for the notes made by the first wizard who discovered the corpse, which is normal, the others are all wild delusions such as love between men and women, jealousy, and uncontrollable ruthlessness. The half-vampire instructor Mr. John, who was holding this file comparable to the eight o'clock file, couldn't calm down—this instructor had always held an optimistic attitude towards the "cannibalism" of wizards before.

This time is obviously different.

Heimdall returned from a walk in Italy and informed the IW-affiliated police force of what he had seen and heard in the Nightingale suite, including speculation about the fireplace.

It's a pity that in the report submitted by Italy, there is no investigation that has even a hair's relationship with the progress of the case. It can be seen that the Italian Ministry of Magic really doesn't take this case seriously, which indirectly highlights the obvious ups and downs of the Estonian Ministry of Magic.

The police force sent people to the Estonian Ministry of Magic to obtain more information. It took a bit of trouble. The whole IW knew that Estonia was extremely annoyed by Italy's self-assertion. They did not dare to confront the International Wizengamot and the International Police Force. ——I have faced difficulties before, and the result is not very good, but the soft knife still shines out from time to time.

The wizards of the International Police Force failed twice in a row. Instructor John blocked the way of Wally Ilves in front of the elevator on the basement floor of the International Federation of Wizards—according to eyewitnesses, the chairman of the Ilves branch His face was even uglier than that of the little boy John.

The Estonian Ministry of Magic does not want to be enlightened. IW really cannot force them to develop their brains. At the same time, IW has fully seen the power of the Estonian Ministry of Magic. Now it seems that the best way for IW to go back is to follow the example of Instructor John. I can’t move you but Can disgust you!

Wizards of the International Police Force have been at least 60 percent more efficient at the Estonian Ministry of Magic since then.

It is gratifying that the survey results of the Estonian Ministry of Magic are more reliable than those of the Italian Ministry of Magic. According to the verification by the wizard fireplace network monitoring department of the Italian Ministry of Magic, Ms. Soini used the fireplace once on the 6th and 9th. , the connection point of the fireplace points to Spain.

When the international police learned from his colleagues in Spain that the final connection point of the fireplace was on the other side of the sea, Peter said to Heimdall who was still waiting for the news: "The family members came to identify the body."

Heimdall asked in surprise, "When did the Italian Ministry of Magic issue the body identification notice?"

"It has already been sent."

"How long has it been since the family members came?"

"Ms. Soini's family members are not in Europe, nor do they settle in one place." Peter shrugged.

"Sounds like a wandering wizard," Heimdall said.

The definition of "wandering wizard" by the police force is not a neutral term. Once it is prefixed with "wandering" by the law enforcement department of the wizarding world, it means that this person is either smuggling illegal medicinal materials, or poaching and selling prohibited magical animals. Series Practitioners who wander in gray areas are also known as wandering wizards.

Ms. Baivi Soini's parents passed away for many years, and the family members who came from the other side of the Atlantic today are Ms. Soini's uncle.

"I can't find anyone else, and she may have only one relative left." Peter said.

The Italian Ministry of Magic has stagnated in the investigation of the case, but the work of notifying the family members is relatively in place.The Italian Ministry of Magic tried to get more clues from Valli Ilves, one of the deceased's ex-husbands. The chairman of the Ilves branch refused to face the matter with various excuses. Finally, Professor Andrew Lange provided America is the way to go.

The identification of the body does not require the presence of people from the IW, the police force can handle it.

Heimdall went back to school early to pick up his son from the astronomy professor, Mionnier grinning from ear to ear.

The father and son returned to the room, and Hina quickly took out Mionier's toys. Mionier, who couldn't put it down, followed the little papa for the first time, as if he didn't have the slightest interest in toys.

Heimdall sat down on the sofa, just picked up the history of magic notebook, and was still thinking about Ms. Soini's misfortune. He looked down and saw the silent baby next to him, and he was a little puzzled when he came back to his senses.

"What's the matter baby?" Heimdall said.

Mionir shook his head.

Heimdall put down the notebook, picked up his son and put it on his lap, facing him.

"Tell Dad," said Heimdall.

Mionir didn't say anything, and hugged Heimdall's neck suddenly, and the little papa was more and more confused by his son's actions.

"Baby, is there something wrong with you?" Heimdall was a little anxious.

Mionir, who was buried in his arms, still shook his head.

Heimdall stroked his son's back, and Mionir's slightly tense body gradually relaxed.

Probably the commotion between the two of them was a bit loud, and the animal companions headed by Doudou gathered around one after another.Pod walked back and forth in front of the father and son, then jumped onto the sofa, and jumped onto the back of the sofa with Heimdall's body, and turned around flexibly up and down.

Pod studied Mionir's small face, and then looked at Heimdall who was full of worry.

[He is acting like a baby. ] The pod cat made a very authoritative conclusion.

behave in a spoiled manner?

Heimdall was stunned for a moment, and he realized that he and Wick had been together more and less recently, and each had a lot of work to do, especially Heimdall. Time is very limited.

In fact, Mionier is not alone, but no matter how caring the animal companion is, how can it be compared with the company of parents.

Little Papa kissed his son's top of hair, "What do you want to play with Mionier? Daddy will you play with me?" Seeing the astronomy notebook on the side in a blink of an eye, Little Papa quickly turned his eyes away.

Even a few more hours of review could not make his astronomy grade improve by leaps and bounds.

The tacit understanding of the pod bit the notebook and jumped off the sofa, throwing it aside casually.

The father and son sat down at the dinner table, and Heimdall picked up the crayons with his son.

Mionnier stood upright, scribbling on the drawing book with style, and after a while, a childlike cat in a pod appeared on the paper.Doug tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, firmly refusing to admit that the strange squint-eyed cat was himself.

Heimdall simply acted as an assistant to change the crayons for his son, exchanging ideas with his son from time to time.

"Would you like to send a letter to little Hans Burleigh and go out to play together on the weekend?" Heimdall suggested.

"Are Rigg and Dad going?" Mionnell asked looking up.

"Your eldest father, I can't help him make up his mind. Little father will definitely accompany you."

Mionier smiled, this baby is easy to satisfy.

Heimdall said again, "When Daddy is free, we will bring our animal friends and find a place to live for a few days."

Mionier paused while drawing, then nodded vigorously.

two,

When Victor came back, he saw one big and one small rolling into a ball like a lunatic on the ground, roaring up to the sky like lions, tigers and other beasts from time to time. It seems to be saying: Zhen Su can't stand it!

"Why so happy?" Victor took off his cloak.

"Daddy is back!" Mionier got up and rushed over.

Heimdall followed suit.

A large and a small koala hung on Victor's body, and the master staggered without checking. Heimdall quickly let go and landed on both feet, stabilizing the master's arms and legs.

The master couldn't help but laugh, for a moment, he had the illusion that he had two children...

When it was getting dark, the family of three finished dinner, and the two fathers took the baby and toffee out for a walk to digest food.At this time, most of the campus was quiet, and the snow gradually melted into the night. Three people and one animal walked slowly along the passageway with few people but with street lights, and the shadows of lights and trees were intertwined underfoot.

Mionir sat on Toffee's back, holding the ring finger and little finger of Heimdall's right hand with a small hand, and the master walked on the other side of Heimdall.

As they walked down the corridor, they encountered two third-graders, who were looking at Mionnier and Toffee as they walked, and nearly bumped into the circular pillar wrapped in mosaics.Mionir seldom shows his face in front of the students nowadays, and Toffee is even more obsessed. Its work and rest schedule is quite different from that of the students in the school. It is rare for ordinary students to catch its figure so clearly.

Victor already knew the reason for the two to "go crazy", and at the same time reflected on the neglect of the child during this period.

"Go to Italy next time." Big Papa quickly made up his mind.

Little Baba has never had too many requirements for holidays, and Baby Xiaomi usually has trouble understanding the profound humanities or magnificent scenery, so the two of them agree with Big Daddy's proposal with both hands and feet.

"Don't worry about spending too much," Victor raised an eyebrow. "Lenato insists that he come to treat."

"What did Lacarlini say?" Heimdall asked.

Victor nodded, "He also invited Andrew and Jeanne."

Unwilling to be marginalized by his fathers, Mionnier shook Heimdall's hand, and the little papa picked him up from the back of the toffee, and the light toffee, who had nothing to do, quickly left the group and took a walk alone with Heimdall's approval went.

The two fathers shared information with each other. The eldest father didn't have much reaction when he heard the news about Ms. Soini's uncle. Heimdall was pleasantly surprised by Professor Lange's decision to run for the Estonian Minister of Magic again.

"It's time for Estonia to find a decent helm," Heimdall said. "In recent years, Estonia has been like a closed country, indifferent to any international activities. If it weren't for frequent news of instability and another surprising move by the country's Ministry of Magic, other European countries might have forgotten about it Later."

In recent years, Estonia's way of improving its presence is very unconventional.

"Valley Ilves is on the mend to get back the minister's seat," Victor said.

Heimdall was too lazy to complain about this man.

"Wasteland!" cried Mionir.

The couple stopped talking and turned their heads in unison to see that Katenin and his pet Huang Yuan came from the other end of the corridor.

Mionir struggled twice, and Heimdall put him on the ground.

Baby Xiaomi walked towards the wilderness quickly. If a normal person saw his child running towards a wolf happily, his heartbeat would probably be wild, but the couple and the wilderness are "old acquaintances", although it is inevitable to keep a close eye on the wolf. , but will not stop.

Mionir happily stroked the wilderness, and the wilderness subconsciously avoided it. Later, he found that Mionier was not touching its head, but let the baby eat his tofu as if nothing had happened.

"You don't mind being together?" Katenin said cheerfully.

The husband and wife looked at each other, the professor is going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.Katenin calmly followed the family of three and turned around and walked back.

They first chatted about things that had nothing to do with them, and when they left the corridor and came to a courtyard planted with ginkgo trees, Katenin finally decided to be honest.

"I didn't mean to spy," Katenen said with a very low posture, looking at Victor. "Is your friend Professor Andrew Lange interested in running for the next Estonian Minister of Magic?"

The couple were very surprised.

"Where did you get the news?" Victor said.

Only a few people knew that Lange was going to run for minister. The purpose of not making much fanfare was that Lange would be at a disadvantage in the election no matter from which point of view.Regardless of other competitors, Wally Ilves alone is enough to cause Professor Lange a headache.

Based on what Lange knew about Ilves, that senior brother would go crazy if he learned that Lange was planning to run for minister.Ilves is not a gentleman, he is cold-blooded, sinister and narrow-minded, which Lange spent 20 years realizing.

"Please rest assured that this news has never been made public. Except for us, the number of people we know is still consistent with the number in your heart." Katenen assured.

How many of us?Heimdall scratched his cheek.

Victor understood that it would be useless to get to the bottom of it, "My friend Professor Lange has that plan."

Katenen thought for a while—it seemed that something was brewing, "Has Professor Lange found a sponsor?"

"Professor, you know the details of the campaign quite well." Heimdall couldn't help but said.

Katenen said with a smile: "I'm quite old, and I know a little bit about everything."

Heimdall was a little embarrassed by his calmness.

Victor struggled in his heart, and finally told the truth, "Professor Lange is going to ask Gringotts for a loan."

"Loan?" Heimdall and Kattenin said in unison.

Victor said helplessly, "As long as the money is returned in the end, the goblin will not care what you withdraw the money for."

In other words, Andrew Lange's current situation is very pessimistic, and he dare not put his hopes on the rich people in Estonia under the control of Ilves.The former justice Ansip may be able to help, but Ansip may not be able to respond to everyone as he did before.

Katenen did not express any opinion on this. He said: "I have a friend who has always wanted to make a contribution to Estonia, which is open to all rivers and rivers. Could you please introduce it to Professor Lange?"

Heimdall couldn't help thinking about it, is it inclusive of all rivers?Does this mean Estonia?

three,

That day, the couple followed Lange to the agreed place. Katenen and his friend arrived one step ahead of them, and Heimdall suddenly realized when he saw the so-called friend.The one who wanted to contribute to Estonia was actually one of Katenen's three gay friends, pipe-smoking Shehu Shagari.

It is no wonder that he will know the news that Professor Lange intends to run for office. This old guy is engaged in intelligence.

"Andrew, from the standpoint of a friend, I ask you to face it with caution." Heimdall said quickly.

Professor Lange smiled lightly.

The two parties introduced each other, and Shagari held Lange's hand with such enthusiasm that people looked sideways.

Then everyone takes their seats.

Shajali was holding a pipe, squinting at Heimdall, "I haven't said anything yet!" He blamed Heimdall for demolishing him.

The pipe controls the ears very well, and it is worthy of being the intelligence leader.

You look at me, I look at you.

"Honestly, I'm surprised." Lange broke the silence.

"I wanted to see you a long time ago, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance." Shagari said regretfully.

"May I ask why?" It's no wonder that Lange couldn't figure it out. He and Shajiali were not related, and it was the first time they even met.Anyone who has never met a person who has never met offers money to start a career for himself. Anyone with a clear mind will feel incredible, and those who are more vigilant may directly direct conspiracy theories.

"I'm also puzzled," Heimdall said. "You want to fund Professor Lange. This is your kind act, but please answer my questions about one thing. According to Estonian law, foreigners are prohibited from participating in various activities of the Estonian wizard government, either directly or indirectly."

"Didn't I tell you? I became an Estonian citizen two years ago." Shagari took a breath of his cigarette triumphantly, and puffed out a few fancy smoke rings.

Katenin leisurely grabbed a handful of melon seeds and licked them.

Heimdall was dumbfounded, "How did you do it?"

Shagari has a wanted warrant on his body. Apart from choosing to escape or live in seclusion according to the level of the wanted warrant, it is unlikely that there will be a third option. It is even more whimsical to become a foreign national.

"Estonia is really a good country. I tried to apply for it at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to be approved." Speaking of this, Shagari's nose almost turned up to the sky.

Could it be that the time when Shagari submitted the application coincided with the unstable situation in Estonia?The first two years were indeed not stable... Only this statement can explain it.

That's how the praise of "Hai Na Bai Chuan" came from. A blind cat met a dead mouse.

At that time, Sagali accepted Heimdall's suggestion, changed his face through charity, and re-behaved, with outstanding results. Now everyone in the same field does not know Sagali as a good person.As long as it is not holding high the banner of justice and criticism to dig deep and get to the bottom of the matter, Shagari's image is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.But it must be handled well, otherwise it will be easy to become the target of the opponent's attack... Heimdall suddenly came back to his senses, and he actually began to think about the follow-up progress.

Lange remained silent all the time, and Sagali was not in a hurry, smoking his pipe straight away. Unfortunately, the speed of the smoke rings exhaled exposed his true inner world.

After eating a handful of melon seeds, Katenin clapped his hands, excused himself and left. The couple looked at each other and followed Katenin's footsteps, leaving space for the two parties.

Victor suggested to find another secluded table for the two of them to spend a while, and Heimdall answered by looking around to find a suitable place.

The two temporarily put aside all their troubles and talked about it, and when they got tired of it, they went back to the distance, and Professor Katenin also left and returned.

Shajali opened a bottle of wine and clinked glasses with Lange happily. Maybe Heimdall's expression was very dazzling. Shajali said confidently: "Can a goblin compare to me? I never trust those guys with long ears!"

Lange just had an idea for a loan, and Shagari couldn't wait to drive the goblins to the opposite side.

"Gringotts is owned by goblins," said Victor.

Shagari said confidently: "So my money is not in Gringotts."

Heimdall still remembered that the old scoundrel had given him the right to use the 067 encrypted vault as a gift... Now he accused the goblin of being untrustworthy?

Heimdall ignored him and looked at Lange, "Have you really thought about it?"

Victor also put on a worried look.

Shagari was so angry that he smoked his pipe fiercely, spraying smoke everywhere.

Lange said: "I have spent 20 years in prison, and I still dream of running for the Minister of Magic again. What position do I have to point fingers at Mr. Shagari's past?"

There was a moment of silence all around.

Shagari put down his pipe, picked up his wine glass and said, "Even if I lose everything, I have no complaints."

Lange said solemnly: "You have said that, I am not polite."

Victor and Heimdall are relieved, and together with Kattenen, they pick up their wine glasses and join in.

When Shajali put down the glass, his eyes caught sight of the newspaper that Katenin brought along. He puffed on his cigarette a few times, then suddenly narrowed his eyes, picked up the newspaper and took a closer look, then threw it away calmly.

"What did you see?" Katenin said casually.

Shagari pointed to a photo of an event in the newspaper and said: "This guy was just a poor wandering wizard who made a living by smuggling low-level magical animals. Squeezed out, cast out by wandering wizards or chased by Fantastic Beasts, dejected, listless, and accomplishing nothing, is now a sought-after world celebrity."

The last war simply "turned decay into magic".

Katenen didn't look at the picture, and glanced at the name of referee Henry Drey on the title.

Heimdall and Victor also saw it, Shajiali's words seemed to be quite informative...

"Henry Drey was a wandering wizard?" Heimdall asked.

Lange, too, remained concerned, having read his father's notes more comprehensively than the husband and wife.

Shagari smiled meaningfully, "I don't know the Henry Drey you are talking about, but the Derry I know is what I said."

The author has something to say: Let's lick Katenen and his friends once, I hope it will be helpful to everyone, especially those who feel a little fuzzy.

Katenin, Junker, Yezhov, and Shagari, these four used to be a foursome.

Felix Kattenen - I don't need to say anything about the professor's current movements. He is the one with the highest appearance rate among the four.

Luc Junker——a peacock, a man of his age, dressed up all day long, used to be an animal smuggler, and was once the biggest buyer of many wandering wizards.

PS: Juncker’s grandson is the resigned French Mr. Magic. He is also the one with the highest popularity rate (not the highest approval rate) since the event was launched. Having exposed his inner nature, Li Xiaoge returned to the embrace of the master who had regained the throne of the number one male god without saying a word.

Nikolai Yezhov - likes to collect all kinds of cloaks, a cloak lover who does not go out without wearing a cloak, a fellow of Katenin.Later, he did a great job at the wizard training school, and was commended in public, taking home a trophy.

Xiehu Shagari - a pipe smoker who likes to smoke, has the lowest appearance rate among the four and the one with the weakest sense of existence.Inspired by Rigg, currently active in philanthropy and doing well.

Katenen's three friends first appeared in Chapter 425.

The difference between the Black Four and Grindelwald is that if Grindelwald’s actions can be summed up as eliminating dissidents and competing in the Central Plains, the Black Four were gangsters at the beginning.