HP's Foreign Land

Contrary to the Grand Master of Victory on the Twilight Island side, Bernik's side was not going smoothly.They encountered obstacles from the Ministry of Magic of Greece. The answer given by the Ministry of Magic of the country was very high-sounding-Greece has no right to bring people into the island for search and rescue, because it was the International Federation of Magicians who banned the island in the first place. That is to say, you have to apply to the Wizarding Union first, and then hold a meeting for deliberation. If the application is passed, Greece can act.

"Damn application! According to the dawdling process, the people who come here are gone!" Bernick roared furiously. "Those are two living people. Could it be that the damn Chimera is more precious than human life?!"

"In fact, you have stated the values ​​that the Greek Ministry of Magic upholds." Rousseau Montana said helplessly.

The investigator who came to report the news suddenly said: "We can ask the minister to find a way."

Montana looked up: "How?"

"The eldest son of the Krum family is missing in Greece, and according to the investigation of the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic, he is likely to be sent to the Isle of Twilight in Greece by an illegal portkey." The investigator said meaningfully. "Aren't the consequences of this incident serious enough, I mean for the Bulgarian magic community."

Montana slapped his thigh. "It makes sense!"

"One more," Duncan said, looking at the investigator and Montana. "The only son of the chairman of the Finnish branch of the Federation of Wizards is currently on 'vacation' with the eldest son of the Krum family on the island of Twilight. Your country's Minister of Magic has every reason to let the Greek Ministry of Magic open the door. You can let the Greek magic The minister weighs in, let the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic shake their so-called principle of doing things, or is it more willing to exchange emotions with Rommel Sturluson?!"

"Oh, by the way, Rommel will definitely know about this incident..." Bernick held his head in fear and howled. "What will he think of the Krum family then? He doesn't have a good impression of our family, and it will make things worse!"

The investigators breathed a sigh of relief. Now, the matter should be easily resolved.

***

When Heimdall woke up, the sky was darker than before he fell asleep. After he opened his eyes, he kept looking at the branches covering the sky above, guessing that a few more hours had passed...

A hand reached out and touched his forehead, and Victor's slightly worried face appeared before his eyes. "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"No." Heimdall sat up with his hand, and then found that they had left the place, and behind them was a piece of dilapidated stone monument.With the faint light, he saw Toffee Chimera lying prone under the tree, snoring soundly in her sleep. The wound on her body was no longer bleeding, and the broken skin showed signs of closing.

"Thank you." Heimdall said to Victor.

The latter said in a bored voice, "For what?"

"For myself," Heimdall said respectfully to him, and by the way, he gave a thumbs up and nodded to a Chimera. "And it."

Victor laughed. "You don't have to look at me like that. I didn't slay the dragon. Besides, I came with someone else. It should be that person who wanted to 'slay the dragon'." He said. "As for the Chimera beast, it's because a junior brother told me so before going to sleep."

"But I only saw you." Heimdall didn't take his words seriously and insisted on his own opinion.

It was getting darker.

Heimdall took out his pocket watch, snapped open the watch cover, and was about to use his wand to light up the light, but the front of Victor's wand was already lit up first.Seven forty-seven, this is the time shown on the pocket watch.

No wonder I'm a little hungry.Heimdall closed the watch cover, looked up and found Victor staring at the pocket watch in his hand.

"It was given to me by Director Benson," Heimdall explained. "He said that this watch is one of the bottom of the press box in the experimental research laboratory. In fact, it has no effect, but the time is quite accurate." And it can automatically correct the time zone... Heimdall's voice of explanation is getting weaker and weaker. For some reason, After Victor took such a look, he inexplicably felt a sense of guilt.

The black cat jumped on Victor's shoulder and looked over his head.

[Alvin Benson calls this thing the bottom of the box? 】The black cat screamed strangely. [Just this thing?It's just a pocket watch that Grindelwald used!Still press the bottom of the box? ! 】Heimdall noticed that it put the accent on the three words "press the bottom of the box" and repeated it, which seemed to annoy it.

"Is there something wrong?" Heimdall looked at the black cat. "I think this watch is very useful."

[A broken pocket watch can be passed down as a treasure, but really good things are treated like trash. 】The black cat shook his head and sighed, showing a helpless attitude that the past cannot be recalled. [The director of the experimental research laboratory is really not as good as the next generation. ] "Is there anything good in that room?" Heimdall didn't believe it. "Except for a lot of broken copper and iron, there is a whole room of second-hand goods left."

[You don't understand, how can you know the real good things at a glance? 】

As soon as Heimdall sounded refreshed, he approached the black cat and asked intently, "Is there anything else good?"

The black cat suddenly squatted down and wagged its tail. 【Hey, are you talking to me? ] No matter how the sound sounds, it doesn't taste right, it seems... full of schadenfreude.

"Nonsense! Of course I..." Heimdall fell silent suddenly, and he stared at Victor with wide eyes. Because the two of them were very close, even closer than before, their eyes quickly locked together .

For a while, no one spoke.

The moment their eyes met, Heimdall turned his head away. He stared expressionlessly at a button on Victor's cuff, "studying" the patterns on it intently.To be honest, Heimdall's heart is not as calm as his appearance, he tried his best to fabricate reasons that can convince others...

The black cat is always paying attention to the changes in the situation in front of it. After getting along with Victor Krum, it is eager to understand how Heimdall thinks of this Krum kid.It deliberately lured Heimdall to speak. If it was in the past, it would never be so rash.When the secret is revealed, there will inevitably be a spy in his heart. How will Rieger deal with this spy?

First of all, he must have made up a reason—in a sense, Pod still knows his master very well.

In the end it was Victor who broke the deadlock.

"I didn't even know you had the habit of talking to yourself." He said slowly, listening to the tone, it seemed that nothing unusual happened.

Hearing his words, the pod cat suddenly felt bad.

Heimdall looked up, and after carefully looking at Victor's face, he lowered his head and grunted, and then said: "The pods are not harmful, we encountered them before the official enrollment, and they have been fine until now. Cats can communicate with people, it’s quite strange to talk about it, I don’t want you to worry about it, so I kept my mouth shut.”

There was an almost imperceptible smile in Victor's eyes. Heimdall couldn't find it because he bowed his head and "confessed", but the black cat saw it and was angry from his heart.

[Sly man! 】It shouted angrily.

he is very smart.Victor said calmly in his heart.

【You took advantage of his cleverness! 】

Because I don't trust you!Victor threw out the conclusion without changing his face.After listening to Rigg's words, I still haven't found the answer I'm looking for. How can I trust you for an animal whose origin is unclear? !

[As long as Rigg trusts me, that's fine! 】

Victor narrowed his eyes slightly, but didn't make any response.

Before the connection was completely broken, the black cat dropped a sentence in his mind: [Damn Krum! 】Victor raised his eyebrows calmly: "It should be the damn Victor."

"Huh?" Heimdall looked up, wondering. "What did you say?"

"Oh, I just thought it was troublesome that the island couldn't Apparate."

Heimdall's attention was quickly diverted to apparating. "You're only in the fifth grade, how can you get the qualification certificate for Apparition? Only those who are over 17 years old are eligible for the test. I remember that Fred and George of the Weasley family have always been very dissatisfied with this rule." He said strangely .

"The situation you mentioned is limited to the UK." Victor pointed out the difference to him. "The education at Hogwarts is under the jurisdiction of the British Ministry of Magic, and it is planned and managed by the Ministry of Magic of the country. That is to say, Hogwarts will implement what the British Ministry of Magic stipulates. But Durmstrang is different. Our school It is not clearly planned under which country's Ministry of Magic. Our education committee is directly managed by the education department under the Wizarding Union. Therefore, Durmstrang's student's apparition qualification certificate is completely in accordance with the student's department. The country will implement it. I am a Bulgarian, and the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic stipulates that all minor wizards who have reached the age of 14 and passed the pre-apparition test can take the qualification examination."

Heimdall nodded repeatedly.

Victor smiled, and continued: "Our school holds an apparition exam every year. The school arranges the location uniformly. All qualified students can participate. Each country will send a commissioner to teach and take the exam. It will be held after the school starts. A pre-apparition test, if you want to take the test, you can try it, there is no deadline for this pre-test, once you pass this test, as long as you reach the age, you can directly take the qualification exam."

Heimdall was stunned, and not long after, he frowned again, looked at Victor uncertainly and asked, "Which country should I be?"

Victor didn’t answer this question. It should be said that it was too late to answer. As soon as Heimdall finished speaking, he heard a few popping sounds, and a group of people dressed in the same costumes appeared in front of him. Everyone held a wand in their hands. , and the tip of each wand emits a dazzling light.

The surroundings were instantly bright as day.

To Heimdall's surprise, his father Rommel was also among them. The moment he saw him, Rommel's tense face suddenly relaxed, and his eyes were no longer so cold and aggressive.Behind him was a plump, plump lady who covered her mouth and nose with a silk handkerchief, showing a coddled and weak posture.

Rommel exhaled and opened his arms to Heimdall, and then his son rushed towards him very cooperatively.

"It scared me to death." After confirming that his son was indeed safe, Rommel returned to his previous lazy appearance. "You know, when I was posing a problem to my staff and looking for fun in their embarrassing and depressed expressions, an earth-shattering news hit my head, and I wondered if there was something wrong with my usual conduct , so God decided to punish me."

"What happened next?" Heimdall asked interestedly. "Did God tell you the answer?"

Rommel glanced at Victor, who was slowly walking towards this direction, and said in an undiminished voice: "Bulgaria or something, it's better to come as little as possible. It's not safe, it's too unsafe. I think it's God's gift for me. So son, let’s stay in Northern Europe in the future, I can guarantee that it’s absolutely safe there.”

Before Heimdall, the black cat, Pod, meowed and sounded like he was laughing.Rommel repeatedly praised Rieger for his pet psychic abilities.

Heimdall quickly thought of the previous question. "Which country should I be?" he asked his father.

"Iceland, of course." His father said without hesitation. "Which country am I from, you are from that country."