HP's Foreign Land

one,

After inspecting the expansion project of the former Knights Arena, the local tycoon Kenny returned to the base camp of the shabby Iceridge Krona Club.He stopped for 10 minutes in the narrow vestibule of the base camp, and walked up the creaking stairs in silence under the terrified gaze of the three beautiful wizards at the reception desk.

For the past 10 minutes, Chairman Kenny has dismissed the idea of ​​renovating the office building-moving into the building connected to the arena as originally planned for safety reasons.Mr. Chairman clambered up to the fifth floor, then grabbed the handrail of the stairs, and conveyed the idea of ​​installing an elevator in the new arena to the secretary who quickly paused and stood at attention.

After that, he handled several official duties closely related to the construction of the Quidditch team.Although Chairman Kenny has always declared that he does not interfere with the development of the Quidditch team, wizards other than Iceridge Crown believe it, thinking that he is a fool who only knows how to throw money.

The head coach was the one who was most impressed by Kenny's "Ecstasy Curse". The chairman really does not interfere with the team's development-it is based on the game. Kenny is indifferent to tactical arrangements, personnel arrangements, and how to play after playing. Beyond that, it's everywhere.

Head coach Joachim took the lead, and the wizards of the coaching staff quietly called Kenny "Merlin" from Iceridge Krona.Merlin, the great wizard with superb transfiguration, played a pivotal role in the era of King Arthur. Merlin was a great pioneer, a good friend of King Arthur, a symbol of the times, and the rising star of wizards, but he never thought of destroying his friend and replacing him—— The wizards firmly believed that Merlin was perfectly capable of doing this.

The local tycoon Jin didn't want to be the "King Arthur" of Ice Ridge Krona, and spent a lot of money to hire the head coach not to compete with the opponent for a job.

Putting a mint into his mouth, Kenny suddenly said to the secretary: "What do you think we should call our new arena?"

"I have no objection." The secretary has a soft spot for the positioning of the sound bug.

Chairman Kenny turned his head and looked out the window at the beautiful scenery, ate three candies, drank a cup of hot tea, signed two documents related to the construction of the arena, and then he was ready to leave The secretary said, "Let's call it the Crown Knight."

The secretary nodded calmly.

The name of the new arena is settled.

Chairman Kenny was left alone in the office. At first, he held the attitude of the boss, until he couldn't help thinking about "Krone XX". Before knocking on the door once, Mr. Chairman's Gallon Theater added several zeros.

Hearing the knock on the door, the chairman quickly put on a serious face, "Please come in."

The no-nonsense secretary handed the chairman several parchments and a letter.

Kenny was the first to pick up the letter. The content of the letter was regrettable. Mr. Orville finally rejected the invitation of Ice Ridge Crown, and he didn't even intend to come to Iceland to try his skills.Kenny kept himself optimistic, believing that Mr. Orville had been struggling for a while, otherwise why did it take so long to reply?Duncan's father's words were very polite. Kenny didn't expect the huge amount of money to shake Duncan's father's determination. Since people don't want to come, they can't force others.

The local tyrant Kenny silently regretted not being able to work with the super handsome uncle, threw the letter aside, and picked up the parchment instead.

"This is?"

The secretary who was waiting at the side quickly said, "Excellent registered physicians recommended by the International Association of Healers, the contact person of the association told me that you can choose a few candidates first, and the Association of Healers will notify these wizards to join the Quidditch first aid team team doctor." selection test."

The consistent high risk of Quidditch for thousands of years has led to the emergence of the wizard first aid team. It is precisely the existence of the first aid team with high professional level that the death rate in the Quidditch field has remained at a very low level.There are countless injuries of all kinds. The most serious ones lay in the hospital for more than half a year, but there are very few cases where they died directly.

Therapists serving the Quidditch team need to pass the team doctor examination held by the Therapist Association every quarter. The team doctor license is not divided into grades. After you get it, you can choose from the national team to the amateur team.In addition to the compulsory national team first aid team doctor must have a license, the club level depends on the attitude of the local Ministry of Magic.The Quidditch administrations in some countries don’t value licenses so much, as long as the healer is rejuvenated—and the healer himself has a medical license; the Ministry of Magic in some countries regards the team doctor’s license as a diploma, which is more important than the medical license.

All in all, it depends on which team the applicant is close to.

What makes people laugh and cry is that Northern Europe, which doesn't take Quidditch seriously, is one of the most stringent requirements for team doctor licenses in the world.The former steel parrot was an exception. Andrew didn't seem to have time to take the team doctor's license...

Kenny glanced at the shortlist provided by the Therapists Association, and the ages in the postnote column were mostly young people who were just starting out.When his eyes focused on a certain column for more than five seconds, the secretary asked cautiously, "Who are you looking at?"

Kenny had imagined the same first and last name, and the nationality in the remarks column laughed at his naivety.

Local tyrant Jin Zhen stared at "Leon Bruelague" carefully, as well as the eloquent praise of "extremely excellent" after his name. It can be seen that the Association of Healers has a high opinion of this young wizard from Mexico.

To be honest, Mr. Blueleg, who was born in the family of poison, made Mr. Chairman feel insecure under the banner of selecting outstanding team doctors, even though he knew the other party's background very well, and he also knew the talent of this classmate in potions, medical treatment, etc. How enviable.

Didn't Leon go home to inherit the family business and go "drug trafficking"?

Kenny returned the list circled in red to the secretary without saying anything, and the secretary would walk away quickly.

In the following time, local tycoon Kenny grabbed the flying powder and had a fireplace negotiation with several companies willing to provide customized broomsticks for Ice Ridge Krona.

Nordic Quidditch clubs generally lack a unique sense of innovation. They do what the leaders do, and they trust what the leaders trust. Anyway, the leaders can’t make mistakes, and they are not the only one who is unlucky.

Chairman Kenny immediately gave up the broom broom light wheel used by the major British Quidditch teams, and also gave up the sweep that had signed a several-year cooperation agreement with Fahesa and vowed to share weal and woe to the end. After searching in the field of flying broomsticks occupied by the Southern European Broom Company, they finally picked out the Northern Comet, which was severely damaged by the division between the North and the South.

There are many reasons for choosing Comet North, one of which is that Comet North has Icelandic ancestry - the endorsement of Mr. 2000 million is naturally one of the main factors.The bloodline option may seem trivial, but it can help Iceridge Krona gain a firm foothold in Iceland.Icelandic Quidditch is not like Finland's extreme pursuit of "pure blood", so it can please some officials of the Ministry of Magic because of its kinship with Iceland.Judging from the "pure blood" analysis of Finnish Quidditch, officials are more "patriotic" than ordinary people.

He put the meeting with the representative of Northern Comet at the end. Before that, he used all kinds of weird questions to make the broom companies who were not very optimistic about the development prospects of "Iceland's worst" decisively retreat.If the talks with the northern comet collapse again, today's work efficiency will be greatly reduced.

But Mr. Chairman doesn't care - the secretary who accompanied him all the way thinks so.

In the following time, Chairman Kenny saw the determination of Northern Comet to win this business, and they sent the deputy general manager to discuss cooperation matters in person.Not long ago, there was news that Southern Comet had signed a five-year cooperation agreement with the Spanish Quidditch team. The news has not been confirmed so far, and both parties in the news avoided talking about it in various ways.

Regardless of whether the news is accurate or not, the Northern Comet, who was born in the same root, was greatly stimulated. From the day they got the news, they became impatient. They wanted to prove that they were no worse than the Southern Comet who only knew how to play tricks.

But to take a step back, how easy is it to work with a professional Quidditch team?

The veteran teams all have their own long-term partners, and the Northern Comets feel that the price is low when they cooperate with amateur teams.At this moment, Ice Ridge Krona descended from the sky wearing a golden armored holy garment and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, which made the Northern Comet, who was trapped in a strange circle, weep with joy.What makes Northern Comet so happy is that Ice Ridge Krona has a wealthy local tyrant Jin, and what makes Northern Comet feel tired and disliked is that the brain circuit of local tyrant Jin seems to be different from that of ordinary people...

What if you can't keep up with the swollen brain rhythm of Tuhao Jin?The upper layer of the unknown northern comet is worried~

"I don't want those brooms that can be bought with Galleons." The local tyrant Kenny was simple and rude.

The deputy general manager on the other side of the fireplace knocked his forehead on the fireplace shelf, what's the point of throwing big moves as soon as he came up? !

[The brooms produced by the broom company only have discounts and promotions, there is no free gift. ] "Are you laughing at me?" Kenny made no effort to hide his temper.

【No...Actually, I didn't understand what you mean...】

"I ask for custom-made. The brooms used by my team members must be unique. Except for the Ice Ridge Krona, they cannot be sold to others at a clear price."

The deputy general manager's heartbeat returned to normal, and he said flatteringly: [Of course, Northern Comet will tailor a broomstick for the players of Ice Ridge Krona. If you are worried, we can write the proposal into in the contract. 】Chairman Kenny nodded happily, and the atmosphere of the meeting was harmonious.

Don't be naive, Tutyulent Gold's big move hasn't finished yet.

"Your broom is faster than a Firebolt?"

The deputy general manager was silent for a moment: [The Firebolt has a complete set of independent manufacturing certification. 】The deputy general manager played a trick when answering the question, deliberately shifting the focus.

It's a pity that the other party is the local tyrant Kenny.

"If the custom-made brooms are not as good as Firebolts, why does Ice Ridge Krona cooperate with Northern Comet? Wouldn't it be faster to order a few Firebolts directly from the UK?" The local tyrant Jin looked disgusted.

That is the most wealthy and handsome broom in the world that ordinary wizards might not be able to buy after ten years of work. It's not the goblin feces that can be seen everywhere in the small garden.

[…] The deputy general manager, who was surrounded by malice, burst into tears.

As a result of the discussion, the deputy general manager said in a low voice that he would definitely study the Firebolt after returning home, strive to catch up with technology, serve Krona wholeheartedly...

He has already seen that in the near future, he will be chased by the Firebolt Company to release Avada... It can't be more cruel!

two,

At 10:30 on Saturday morning, the family of three arrived at Rommel's Blue Velvet Cottage.

After getting off Rommel's "leadership standard carriage", Victor said: "Did Kenny buy the carriage himself, or is it the property of the club?"

Tuhao Jin’s sky-drawn horse-drawn carriage in red and green is very cool, and magic gold powder is blown out when the wheels turn. The shape of the carriage is a bit similar to the pumpkin carriage dragged by mice in Muggle fairy tales.If you want to talk about the truths that the popular Green version of "Cinderella" made the local tyrant Jin understand, it will probably bring about "getting rich overnight", "chicken and dog ascend to heaven", "beautiful as a flower conquers the world", "begging my mother to watch the road to health on time" and so on deep thinking.

"The club's carriage, it's too laborious to raise Tianma by yourself." Heimdall resolutely does not engage in self-driving carriages.

"Driving the car stored at Peter's home next week." Victor was eager to try.

"Be careful," Heimdall laughed. "If it is photographed by a reporter who can't wait to stay every day, the car in the Muggle world will suffer."

Fans who swear to follow their idols can do anything.

"Rig has a carriage?" Mionnier, who seemed to be playing with the toy in his hand, actually listened to the words of the big and small pups, raised his little fleshy face in confusion.

This baby is getting more and more comprehensible, and it is getting harder and harder to be fooled. Heimdall has mixed feelings for a while.

"We're talking about the car at home. Mionnier will be able to take the car to the stadium next week to watch Big Daddy play." Heimdall straightened the hat on his son's head, and Victor picked up the milk baby.

Mionnier was very happy because of the big cake painted by Xiaopapa.

When Dodoma opened the door for the group, Da Baba quickly said in Xiao Baba's ear: "It's wrong to lie to children, please remember to keep your promise, Chairman Kenny."

After the family of three entered the door, the grandpa and the young grandpa took turns hugging and kissing the milk baby. Victor stared at the one who hadn't had his turn to kiss yet. Heimdall turned straight to the backyard, pouting and kissing in turn. Friends who love animals, they picked up the struggling pods and walked back indoors amidst the protests of the animals.

The pod meowed and its limbs twitched, but Heimdall didn't want to let go.Little Papa understands Dou Pod's arrogant nature, Erpilian is one of the best ways to deal with it.Under Heimdall's forced intimacy, Pod gave up struggling and lay down quietly in his arms, allowing her to be teased.

"Come home with us today, everyone will go back together." Heimdall stroked the back of the pod.

The pod meowed softly, very docile.

"Pods." Mionier jumped forward happily, and Milkman could now pronounce it accurately.

"Everyone is in the backyard, go and have a look?" Heimdall suggested.

Mionier nodded.

"Dodoma takes Xiaomi, you stay." Rommel said suddenly.

The father and son did not object.

Accompanied by several elves, Mionir went to the backyard.

The adults enter the living room.

Everyone knew what Rommel wanted to talk about. After the tea and snacks were served, Rommel broke the silence.

"what are you thinking?"

He asked questions without thinking, and everyone present knew who he was asking.

"I didn't think too much at first, don't look at me like that, I really didn't think too much." Heimdall scratched his face embarrassingly. "The way of making money from Gringotts goblins in Switzerland conflicts with my original intention. I didn't interfere too much because of my face. Later, Gringotts Turkey became the new Gringotts consultant, so I let go and denied Gringotts Switzerland. Fortunately, Nurem from Gringotts in Turkey is a unique goblin consultant who helped me a lot, and I also have a deep impression on wizard Quidditch. I admit that the initial idea was not very solid, and I did it on the spur of the moment Now, when I come to my senses, there is no way out."

Snow didn't change his face, but his heart was a little unspeakably touched. When Rigg confessed to him, he didn't make such a big detour. Rieg really treated him differently from others—even if that other person was his own elder brother.Secret button has mixed flavors, and at the same time a little excited.

Rommel was noncommittal, and said, "What was your original purpose?"

This is why Heimdall treats his two brothers differently. Rommel is a conspiracy theorist with more twists in his mind than the average, and he needs to be as "long-winded" as possible when facing such a person; Mel is very different, coupled with the friendship between the uncle and nephew for many years, some words can be exhausted.

"My original purpose was to vent my anger on Vick, who was about to be sold by the Vulcan team at a high price. Of course, the truth is not what I thought. I didn't vent my anger. I spent a lot of money and had to find a way to get it back. Do it endlessly."

Rommel let out a "hmm", and Heimdall knew that this was a pass.

Victor grabbed Heimdall's shoulders and kissed him on the forehead.

Heimdall leaned against him.

Rommel waved his hand, and a lit pipe appeared in front of Heimdall.

Heimdall shook his head.

Rommel looked back calmly, and after Heimdall shook his head for the third time, Rommel laughed.

"I'm curious how the local tycoon Kenny's squandering capital came from." As a parent, Rommel understands Heimdall's galleon reserve standard.

"You didn't give it to him?" Snow who was watching was stunned.

Rommel raised an eyebrow, "I still think you are sponsoring by tightening your belt."

The two brothers looked at each other speechlessly.

Since it's not the two of them, then...

The two looked at Mr. 2000 million who had a high rate of appearance in the "Local Rich Family" incident.

Victor said regretfully: "It's not me." The master has never given the kid pocket money since he met Lige. To put it bluntly, they are in the same family, and neither of them can enjoy the pleasure of being superior to others in terms of money.

The three men watched Lige at the same time, but found that the latter's facial expression was no calmer than theirs.

Rommel first recalled: "Don't you think that the money you used was given by us?"

"...To be more precise, I thought it was given to you, Dad."

"I do save pocket money for you every month, but those Galleons can't pile up a rich Kenny."

It is even more whimsical to rely on Heimdall's small-scale magic to transform the Muggle item business.

"Grandmother's legacy?"

"You can't move now."

"My mother's inheritance from the Malfoys?"

"It should still be in your uncle's hands."

Lucius Malfoy would not hand over a large amount of wealth directly to his nephew, especially after confirming that Rommel was a more qualified father.Uncle would choose an appropriate moment, mobilize the theme through a series of overtones, and then take great pains to go around in a big circle that can't be corrected, and solemnly send out the key to the vault.This is the way of doing things that Lucius advocates, and it has nothing to do with being stingy or not.

"Xina." Heimdall pinched his fingers.

The house-elf immediately came to his master.

"Bring me the Gringotts reconciliation books that Newlon consultants brought last time."

The house-elf disappeared in an instant, and returned to the Blue Velvet Cottage within 10 minutes.

This piece of parchment was very long. After being pulled apart, it was dragged to the ground and twisted twice.All four people surrounded him, and the first one to find the crux was Victor Krum, the son of the landlord's family. After doing the medicine business alone, looking at the bill is as simple as eating and drinking water for the master.

Victor pointed to a huge sum of money that could not be ignored in March last year and said: "It seems that a large number of Galleons are moved into Heimdall's vault every month. Isn't it the two of you?"

The two Struluson brothers immediately denied the master's inference.

Everyone searched forward as Victor pointed out. The money was transferred in one after another, and each amount was different, ranging from small to large, and the earliest can be traced back to the year before last.The source of these allocations from Gringotts is not marked in detail, but the general direction is very clear: Britain.

If it weren't for Lucius, who else in England would quietly put money into Heimdall's coffers?

Four people use their brains.

Someone's name was on the horizon: Sirius Black? !

The four looked at each other.

Rommel threw away the parchment in his hand, and asserted without any struggle, "It should be Blake."

"What does he mean!" The dark button was very annoyed at Sirius's thief-like behavior. Was he secretly saving money because he was afraid that they would abuse Rieger?

Rommel comforted his angry brother, "I guess this man deposited the first sum of money on impulse, just like his own son bought shares in the Quidditch club on impulse..."

The son lying on the gun touched his nose.

Rommel went on to say: "He probably wanted to save everything anyway. Seeing that we didn't respond, he made persistent efforts."

The living room was silent.

"How did Mr. Black deposit money in Rieger's vault? Gringotts goblins have a high awareness of secrecy, and sometimes even the owner of the vault will be deceived." Victor said strangely.

"As long as you are kind and generous, it's not a problem at all." Rommel disagreed.

Snow calmed down and said, "It seems that Mr. Black is determined to leave the Black family to Rigg." Most likely he was afraid that Rigg would not accept him, so he planned and confirmed the action guide for secretly saving money.

In other words, the Black family in the UK has actually paid most of the money spent by local tyrants.

Having figured this out, Heimdall managed to stick the egg back and cracked again.

The expression on his face as if struck by lightning was so classic, Victor hugged him and whispered, "Didn't you find that Garen came from a different source?"

Heimdall shook his head blankly, he only looked at the total, not the process.He never dreamed that Sirius Black would play first and then play, no, he might "unexpectedly" tell him after all the turns.

Unknowingly, Heimdall, who got a lot of money, was in a bad mood.

"...I plan to transfer part of the shares of Ice Ridge Krona to Mr. Black." Heimdall said after consideration.

"Ice Ridge Krona is your decision from beginning to end, and you don't need to tell us how you want to operate it," Rommel said.

Ankou and his partner nodded.

It was in this eerie atmosphere that the Malfoy family arrived at the Blue Velvet Cottage. After seeing each other affectionately, Heimdall ran to the backyard to bring his reluctant son back to the house. At that time, Milkman and Sixiang were in the flower garden roll over.Mionir, who was cleaned up under the supervision of the little papa, was held in Narcissa's arms. Lucius changed his usual aloofness and talked to Mionir in a slow voice.

Draco was sitting between the couple, sharing his life, and Draco, who was about to get into the show, heard Rommel casually mentioning the savings in his cousin's vault.

The surprise on the faces of the Malfoys showed that they were not the ones who "sold" Heimdall's vault, and Draco raised his hands consciously, "I said so."

Surrounded by the sudden gaze, Draco's heart trembled, wondering what went wrong?What did he do wrong?

Lucius hesitated, "You didn't tell us."

Master Malfoy, who has been well-clothed and well-fed since he was born, doesn't take it seriously at all. There is nothing wrong with Black giving Rigg some money, isn't that the right thing to do?Besides, Blake is willing.

"I forgot." Draco shrugged.

The loopholes in the Malfoy family's education made Uncle Lucius laugh and cry.

"What's wrong with that money?" Draco turned to Heimdall, his cousin's smile made his scalp tingle for no reason.

The cousin said kindly: "Are you free tomorrow?"

"What is it?" Draco couldn't help but stroke his hair.

"Interested in the inauguration of the Quidditch team's main arena?"

Draco's eyes lit up, "Of course!"

Heimdall exchanged glances with the master, then smiled at his cousin with big white teeth.

it is more than words.