HP's Foreign Land

one,

At the moment when the Sultan's Seeker caught the Snitch and the referee blew the final whistle, Draco, who was inside the blue door, jumped up. The wand lifted the door panel and rushed out in a hurry.He ran all the way to the private room where his cousin was, looked around in the private room area that was no longer calm, collided with wizards coming and going from time to time, threw impatient glances at each other, turned his head and hurriedly passed by.

After the game, the patience of the wizards seemed to be packed collectively into suitcases that had been cast with a space compression spell, and everyone seemed restless and flustered.

Draco bypassed the excited reporters carrying wizard cameras, came to the orange door, and knocked hard on the door panel.After the door opened, Draco even lost his basic vigilance, grabbed the wizard closest to the door and hugged him without taking a second look.

"Rig, we won, we won, no, Oman won and won!" Master Malfoy was incoherent with excitement.

With the estimated odds before the game, the young master who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth can't keep his expression on. Gallon, it's all Gallon!The cousin naturally advanced and retreated with the cousin, and voted for the same team as Heimdall. Heimdall broke the pot in order to come back. Although Draco maintained his sanity, the number was still considerable.

Draco doesn't have many chances to participate in gambling, not to mention that this time is a personal experience after joining the work, which is of extraordinary significance.

The other party didn't respond for a long time, the young master retreated belatedly, the person in his arms seemed to feel wrong... really wrong, the person he hugged was not the cousin he thought, but not a complete stranger. But it's not an acquaintance, but the young master unilaterally knows each other, and the other party doesn't necessarily know the young master——

Kenmare Kestrel ace goaltender Barry Ryan.

The amazing thing is that Mr. Ryan, the goalkeeper of "Land of Songs, Land of Green Dragons", did not receive a call-up order from the Welsh team this year. During the World Cup, he could only chat with the audience in the stands for comfort, and he couldn't even sit down. Eight classics cold bench.

This year's World Cup has been unusual since the qualifiers, and the goddess of victory has been preparing for transformation from the very beginning.

Draco's eyes swept across the faces of the rest of the people staring at him—the young master's heartfelt words just now were quite hateful, and there were several well-known British Quidditch players in it, and the doubts that came to his mouth were quickly swallowed After going back, there were various indications that he made a mistake and walked into the wrong private room, and the other party didn't come out on purpose to block the way.

"I'm sorry, I went the wrong way." Draco exited the room without changing his expression under the baptism of everyone's eyes and closed the door behind him.

Before the game, his cousin said that they booked a green private room, Draco looked at the orange door panel in front of him and was silent for a moment, he cleared his throat and turned to leave.

When he found the green private room and entered smoothly, the Malfoys had joined his nephew's family one step ahead of him. Narcissa was holding Mionir, patiently helping him organize his clothes.

Seeing the expressionless Draco, Lucius raised his eyebrows, "Where have you been?"

Draco could run faster and jump higher than the two of them, and his uncle hadn't recovered from the twists and turns when the Sultan of Oman won the game, and his son was gone.

Draco said calmly, "Toilet."

Lucius accepted his statement, no wonder he ran so fast, it turned out that he was anxious.

Rommel and Snow were there too, and they were talking to Victor about the upcoming friendly at the opening Krone Knight Arena.Since father and uncle knew that the majority shareholder of Ice Ridge Krona was Heimdall, they paid unprecedented attention to this Quidditch team, which had hardly heard any relevant news before.Rommel is notoriously indifferent to Quidditch—everyone in the wizarding and political circles in Scandinavia knows everyone. For his son, he ordered the only one in Northern Europe covering the entire Scandinavia. Quidditch Magazine is not a general wizarding sports magazine, but a publication that only reports on Quidditch and Quidditch-related content.

The magazine is a monthly magazine called "The Golden Snitch Who Misses You Every Month". On the day the assistant put the magazine on the boss's desk, Rommel couldn't afford to complain about the down-to-earth title of the magazine.

"The "Golden Snitch" speculates that the Basteto Vulcan team will send the second team to participate. Do you have a chance to play?" The "Golden Snitch" that Rommel mentioned is "The Snitch Who Misses You Every Month".

"I will." Victor nodded.

"What new ideas does your coach have?" Snow pretended to be casual.

Victor laughed, "You guys are cheating, it's against the spirit of wizarding sports."

"Neither of us is an athlete, and we don't know much about sportsmanship. Snow and I are both Nordic, and we are both officials of the Ministry of Magic. It is the duty of every Nordic wizard to support the local Quidditch team," Longmei said. Erle took the pipe away slowly, "Don't make a fuss, you're not Rigg, we don't think you're cute by being stupid."

"I won't say anything. I promised Rieger that we will have a fair and open friendly match." The master did not rush.

Dad and uncle looked at each other, this guy is really not cute!

On the other side, Draco overcame the urge to hug his cousin and jump happily. He would never reveal the embarrassment of going to the wrong room and hugging the wrong person, and let that matter follow the lights of the arena in the rising sun. gradually disappears.

Heimdall is still a little dizzy. Facing his cousin who was almost dancing with joy, he asked, "How did Oman win?"

Draco's eyes widened in surprise, "You don't know?!"

"After almost one o'clock in the morning, I don't pay much attention to the game." Heimdall didn't feel embarrassed. He wasn't keen on Quidditch in the first place. Under the whipping without prerequisites, it was normal for him to fall asleep.

"Asleep?" Draco asked dumbfounded. "Krum is asleep too?"

"We are all asleep, the child can't stay up late, and we can't let him stay up late." Heimdalton nodded. "I reminded you before, you can call Victor's name directly."

Draco shrugged, he was just used to it.

"What's going on with Oman?" Heimdall resumed the topic.

"The Welsh Seeker was hit in the head by a Bludger, and he's gone." Draco didn't show a happy mood. To be honest, if it wasn't for increasing the amount of bank deposits, Marl, who held the British account book in his emotional attribution Master Fu prefers Wales to win.

"...I didn't expect it at all." Heimdall let out a breath.

In the Quidditch game, except for the long game time or the head coach's request to rotate players, there will be no follow-up players to fill the position in the middle of the rest of the game. people.The Welsh seeker left the field early, which means that Wales did not have a seeker to consolidate the victory for them and make a final decision in the remaining game time.

"Oman exploded at the end of the game? Withstood Wales' fierce pursuit in front of the goal?" Wales, who lost the Seeker, would not let go of the only chance to turn things around.

Draco sighed deeply, "There is only one result of winning, but there are many ways to lose."

From this point of view, the most disappointed thing in this Quidditch World Cup is not the previous champion Bulgaria who returned home early, but the quasi-champion Wales, who is only one step away from winning the cup. I believe they all thought that winning was like picking something out of a pocket before the game.This psychological gap... I hope the girls and boys will adjust their mentality in time. There will be no Quidditch hooligans in Wales, right? !

According to the agreement before the start of the game, the family of three visited Andrew and Jeanne in the grape purple private room before leaving.Jeanna slept for a whole game, and they still couldn't open their eyes when they met.

Professor Lange and Victor talked about the campaign. Victor was considered a small donor. Heimdall just learned that he was a little bit emotional at the time. The injection of funds into the campaign representatives is not only beneficial to the positive image of Ice Ridge Krona— Professor Lange's charisma and presence are obvious; and he can raise his profile in faraway Estonia.However, this idea was quickly abandoned. On the one hand, once it has something to do with Lange's campaign, it is easy to be followed by someone with a heart, exposing the true identity of local tycoon Kenny; , is really no money.

He couldn't endlessly invest money in the Quidditch team running this huge Garonne black hole, especially after learning that it was the property of the Black family that became the majority shareholder of Ice Ridge Krona, the shocked Heimdall became constrained, It's not as soul-stirring as it used to be.

After Jeanna became pregnant, children under the age of ten were little angels in her eyes, and Mionier was less than five years old. a few days.

Of course Heimdall was reluctant, and he couldn’t refuse too sharply, for fear of hurting the glass heart of the pregnant woman. Victor said unceremoniously: “You can’t take care of yourself now, how can we rest assured? Mionir to you?"

The implication is, when the fruit is ripe, go and toss your own baby.

Jeanna pursed her mouth, her expression was bad, but she didn't refute.She was pregnant, not irrational. Although Victor spoke directly, he was telling the truth.

Heimdall realized that he thought of pregnant women too fragilely. He hadn't had long-term contact with pregnant women, so he was inevitably too cautious.

Jeanna said: "Just wait, I'm going to have a daughter, and when she grows up to be a great beauty, Mionier can't escape my daughter's palm, and Xiaomi will still belong to our family!"

The three men at the scene remained silent in unison. If they really gave birth to a daughter, if they really married Mionnier in the future, they would also use their husband's surname. In other words, Miss Lange would be Mrs. Sturluson.It is absolutely impossible for Mionier to be the door-to-door son-in-law. Even if the husband and wife agree, Rommel will not agree, and even if Rommel agrees, the elder will not sit idly by.

But everyone tacitly didn't remind Rangna, let the pregnant woman's happy brain fill.

two,

Adam Klaus was so determined that he made an appointment with the secretary of the chairman of Ice Ridge Krona the next day, and brought the old man with both gray beards to the door the next day to show his presence.

Introduced by Adam, the two white-bearded men are outstanding researchers in the field of broomsticks. They have rich experience in broom manufacturing and unmatched status in the industry.

After talking about it, he did not forget to run two competitors with "backward technology", and the local tycoon Kenny had a new understanding of Lord Claus's narrow-mindedness.So much so that it became more and more believed that Adam knew that Heimdall had his own heart, and that he came out from time to time to emphasize his own value after he was clearly rejected. Out of the competition platform.

So whether Adam really likes him or fakes his infatuation, it will be difficult to change Heimdall's position towards him, sir, hello sir, goodbye!

After understanding, the two white-bearded uncles are indeed of unusual identities. The bearded uncle has participated in the post-test of the Firebolt and knows all the performance indexes of the Firebolt; The maintenance department of the broom company is a first-class expert in disassembly and assembly, and the speed of disassembling brooms can be counted in seconds.

The local tycoon Kenny asked his secretary to take the two of them to the fixed-point broom research laboratory jointly established by Ice Ridge Crown and Northern Comet. According to the contract signed at the beginning, the brooms produced by this laboratory will only supply Ice Ridge Crown in the future. The amount of compensation that needs to be paid in the link... Nei Niu Manmian, deputy general manager of Northern Comet: Please don't tell me.

"I didn't talk to the representatives of Northern Comet about the observation of Klaus's studio." Kenny, the local tyrant, kindly reminded.

Adam paused, "If we fight, it won't do Ice Ridge Krona any good."

Chairman Kenny calmed down, "If you can't even negotiate this matter, Ice Ridge Krona can kick you out as soon as possible! I have a better choice."

The Firebolt is a good tool and partner for looting houses, intimidating and luring.

Adam said, "You're so ruthless."

"I'm a businessman." Chairman Kenny was indifferent to this comment.

Although Adam was annoyed at the other party's moodiness-although the other party denied it, he did not turn his face on the spot. Just like the local tycoon Kenny said, what Klaus Studio is currently seeking is a spectator position, not a shameless grab for control.Lord Klaus is very clear about success and failure. He does not deny that his purpose is not pure. Now is not a good time to make use of it. The first thing Klaus Studio has to do is pretend to be a grandson.

Lord Klaus, who has never been humbled, took two experts to bravely try a new copy. Not long after the local tycoon Kenny sent the three of them away, Draco, no, Mr. Martin with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses left into the chairman's office.

As the new spokesperson for Ice Ridge Krona, Mercedes Martin has received a new mission to appear on the scene this afternoon. He will make Klaus's studio fall to the ground... Well, put down your body and join hands with competitors to station in Ice Ridge The good news about the future of Krona is spread to all directions through regular press conferences.

Master Malfoy, who had slightly modified his face and even changed his hairstyle, was sitting on the other side of the desk, and Chairman Kenny's cheerful smile made him speechless.

"Look quickly, I think this pair is pretty good." While talking, Mr. Chairman picked up a pair of golden mirror frames. The legs of the frame are made of emerald. The whole pair of mirror frames looks very heavy.

After Mr. Martin's simple silver-rimmed glasses were put on the bridge of his nose, Chairman Kenny devoted himself to getting him to change his glasses. The big gold ring on his hand was even more dazzling.

Mr. Martin resisted the urge to touch his forehead, "Don't you think Ice Ridge Krona's regular press conferences are too frequent?"

After becoming a spokesperson, Mr. Martin has done research, and also referred to the speaking style of other club spokespersons. Which Quidditch club reports the situation to reporters every two days?Aren't everyone ambiguous, pretending to be deep and unfathomable, and never answering questions directly? Bingridge Krona's small speaker broadcast is almost catching up with homework!

"That's because there is a market for Ice Ridge Krona's press conference," said Chairman Kenny pushing away the small boxes displaying various frames, and Mr. Martin was relieved. "After the speaker takes the stage, don't you care about the attendance rate below?"

"Why don't you care," Martin thought for a while. "60.00%."

"Based on the current status of our club, 60.00% of the game is quite remarkable, not to mention that most of the time it is nonsense with no real content."

You know it's all nonsense!Martin complained quietly.

"You should be honoured," Kenny continued bluffing. "Clubs with equal status to us, or even higher achievements than us, cannot guarantee an average of 60.00% attention per press conference."

Mr. Martin, who lit up his skills so as not to show off his skills, was extremely coquettish.

"The image of Ice Ridge Krona depends entirely on you, I am optimistic about you~~" Mr. Chairman is full of satisfaction.

Mr. Martin, the spokesperson of Ice Ridge Crown, stepped on a steady pace, left the chairman's office with his head up and his chest up, and walked towards his own battlefield...Huh?What seems to have been overlooked?

Kenny, the local tycoon behind the desk, brought his eyes back to the creamy oak table that had been polished by the house elves. In addition to a pile of paperwork to be resolved, at the front was a stack of unpaid mail Sealed letters of fees These letters appeared after the World Cup, all from Ice Ridge Krona players.Without exception, the content of the letters is all kinds of requests for help. Where did this rhythm of being regarded as a star overnight come from?

What others need is an intimate sister and an intimate aunt, and Jin, a local tyrant who is forced to become an intimate boss, can't enter the state at all.

Let alone the self-motivated confusion about whether the Gallon Savings Wizarding Bank is still engaged in investment interest, or where to buy a property, the rest is simply unsightly and outrageous.

Swinging between A, B, C and more girlfriends, A is very gentle, B is very beautiful, C is big breasts, D is all-round housekeeping, E is a daughter with a background... Which one is more suitable for the boss's staff? !Heartless stallion, I will destroy you on behalf of Iceridge Krona!Do you look better in green or blue?Let me tell you, your eyes can't keep up with our extraordinary footsteps!Should I respond to my boyfriend's sexual cues?Girls, remember to take protective measures, if you want to do it, go for it, women in the new era should live their true selves, but the most important thing is to know how to love themselves!

... Head coach, why are you here to join in the fun?I really don't know that Oman will win, and there is no secret channel to get inside information. Is it possible that there is a secret operation in the World Cup?Beware that the International Quebec will block you!Believe me, it's just a game and a gamble.

In addition to official business, I have to take care of all kinds of private letter replies. All members of Ice Ridge Krona teamed up to fight the boss-the intimate boss begs to be let go.

three,

The day of the friendly match was sunny and sunny, completely different from the gloom of the World Cup final day. The chairman of the Ice Ridge Crown Club looked at the bright sky outside the window and snapped the cover of his pocket watch.

When the local tycoon Kenny left the office, he ran into Adam Klaus who had been specially invited. The two had a face-to-face meeting and walked to the Crown Knights Arena together.

"I thought you wouldn't be here today," said Chairman Kenny.

"Northern Comet's broomstick participated in actual combat for the first time, and I don't want to miss it." Adam often attended Quidditch events. People thought he loved Quidditch. In fact, he didn't have much interest in Quidditch itself. A broom is true love.

Kenny said: "I got word that Basteto Vulcan bought a new batch of brooms a week before the friendly."

"The informant is Krum?" Adam raised an eyebrow.

Kenny refused to answer: It's too unprofessional, didn't you see that we are working hard!

Adam quickly realized the other party's non-cooperation, and changed his words, "Will the Vulcan team change to a new broom today?"

"Very likely, we experimented with them, and they obviously have the same intention."

Adam stopped, "What broom?"

The local tyrant Jin had a bright and sad face, "Firebolt."

Adam: "..." What should he do if he wants to laugh?

After walking out of the office building side by side, local tyrant Kenny said casually: "You have a cousin who opened a broom studio in West Asia?"

Although it was not a secret, few people paid special attention to this, and Adam couldn't help becoming vigilant.

Kenny said directly, "I checked your studio's account, don't look at me like that, if we switch identities, you won't investigate the details of the prospective partner?"

"Sorry, I lost my composure." Adam's voice was a little muffled.

"Do you know Henry Drey? Oh, it seems."

Adam was at a loss, wasn't he talking about Tang Shu's studio?Why did he suddenly jump to the top of the referee council?

"I'm sure you've heard a little bit about what's going on with the International Quidditch League recently."

Adam nodded and waited for the following.

"Henry Drey is inseparable from the corruption case being investigated above."

Adam frowned, Derry's matter had nothing to do with him.

"Your cousin's broom workshop regularly receives and withdraws large sums of money from unknown sources. Do you know this situation?"

Seeing Adam's face suddenly hardened, it was clear that the Sir was kept in the dark.

"Large amount?" Adam was lost in thought, the abrupt interlude about Dre before making contact. "Dre managed to manipulate Klaus Workshop in Sia to work for his ulterior motives?"

"That's what you said." Of course the local tyrant Jin would not admit it without evidence.

In fact, it makes sense to speculate like this. Derry’s roots are too deep—it’s hard to say whether Derry is still alive. Liechtenstein is a cover, where can it get ahead and get to where it is today?Liechtenstein has been closed to the outside world for many years, and the Klaus family, who are in charge of the country, is the best bunker, bar none.Adam's cousin probably had an affair with Dre early on.

"I've heard some gossip, don't mind telling me," Kenny continued. "I heard that the heir to the Claus family should have been your cousin?"

Adam finally changed his face.

The secret of the big family... The local tyrant Jin smacked his lips in his heart.

Successfully planted a thorn in Lord Klaus's heart, and pulled the Lord's artillery into his camp to aim at the head referee Derry. The local tyrant Kenny, who had successfully retired, walked into the arena with a smile on his face, and looked back. Lord Klaus actually followed in with his usual expression, thinking that he would rush back to find out the truth without stopping. He is worthy of being the successor of a big family. Look at this strong psychological quality.

"Mr. Kenny."

Kenny hurriedly turned his head to greet him, held the other party's outstretched hand, and said solemnly: "I have long admired your name."

"I am the one who has admired the name for a long time." The head coach of the Vulcan team smiled from ear to ear.

"When will the Vulcan team plan to accept my 2000 million?"

Vulcan head coach: "..."