HP's Foreign Land

Heimdall pulled the clothes on his body. Although it was a casual suit, he still felt uncomfortable. This was the first time he wore this kind of suit.

This little khaki suit was matched by Neil for him. After hearing that he was going to attend the team’s New Year’s party with Victor, he volunteered to help choose the clothes. Heimdall really needs someone to check for him, especially From Victor's words, it seems that this New Year's party is also to celebrate his 17th birthday.

Heimdall doesn't know how Victor manages his social circle. When he finds out, his boyfriend's status in the team has already skyrocketed. It's not the same. It seems that he was just a small substitute a while ago. .

Although "a while ago" has been half a year.

The Basteto Vulcan team did not spend a lot of money to get any super luxurious conference hall, but rented the back garden of a small family hotel as a conference venue in a low-key manner.

This hotel is located on a hill, climbing up the mountain road, and it is the same as thousands of family hotels in the world at a glance. There is nothing new, but there is no need to worry about its source of customers. The back garden is the real highlight.

The small garden with lush flowers and trees seems to be floating in mid-air, overlooking most of the town. The dazzling sunlight shining through the leaves above the head makes the whole garden mottled. But in the town below the mountain, the sun that just opened in the morning Make the projection of the house long and tapered.

A bird or two hopped overhead, their white breast feathers shining among the shades of green leaves.

The color of the sky is very dark, almost purple, which belongs to the color of winter.

There are several long tables and chairs in the small garden. The people who have already arrived are talking and laughing around an open-air pavilion-shaped white building. The long tables are full of food and drinks, and the chairs are tied with Vulcan teams. Logo ribbons.

Everyone looks happy today.

Heimdall took a cursory glance, there were not many people, and there were many unfamiliar faces, but he didn't know the members of the Vulcan team very well.

"Little beauty!" Captain Angela Schmidt ran over happily, and the sun painted a layer of gold on her body.

"Miss Schmidt." Heimdall nodded with a smile.

Angela smiled, and suddenly stopped two steps away from him, not as unscrupulous as last time, Heimdall noticed that her eyes were shining, and there was a kind of heartfelt joy on her face .

Victor's birthday, she was so happy... Heimdall suddenly thought about it, and the smile on his face faded involuntarily.

Angela didn't notice this, and was called away after talking for a while.

Heimdall stared at her back thoughtfully, but was hit on the head, and Heimdall protested to her boyfriend with his head covered.

"What nonsense!" Victor said angrily.

Heimdall touched his face in surprise, "Is it that obvious?" Or is this guy a roundworm?

"What do you think?" Victor threw his question back, then turned his face to the right, "See that man in the blue wizard robe standing on the steps?"

"I see." Heimdall nodded, narrowed his eyes and said, "It looks familiar."

"The Seeker of the Maia Liberty."

Heimdall suddenly realized, "Cole!" Suddenly remembered something, "Miss Schmidt's sweetheart?"

Victor let go of his hand blankly, and instead grabbed the hair on the back of Heimdall's head. Heimdall felt a bit of pain, raised his face slightly, and said with a smile: "I didn't do this on purpose, but I just did it on purpose." Time can’t be controlled, and besides, I can figure it out, it doesn’t matter if others admire you and me.” Oops, the back of his head hurt again, Heimdall pursed his mouth, and raised his hand to solemnly swear, “I will never think about it again. gone."

Victor let go of the hair in his hand, and gently stroked the back of his head, with a bit of regret in his eyes. After being touched by him for a long time, Heimdall began to worry about whether he would become bald if he touched it again. After pondering for a moment, he said, "I think sometimes you get more and more like that."

Victor was silent for a while, then looked into his eyes and said, "I didn't do this on purpose, but sometimes I can't control it."

When Heimdall heard this, he obediently shut his mouth.

Driven by Angela, everyone on the team came to wish Victor and Heimdall had the opportunity to get in touch with them at close range. They all behaved very friendly and spoke eagerly. Among them, Angie The few people represented by La are more casual. They should have gotten acquainted with Victor and have accepted each other as friends.

Heimdall speculates that those who show true kindness among them are likely to fight side by side with Victor as "comrades in arms" in the near future. As an ace, he needs to have a team that supports and trusts him, and can actively respond and cooperate in the game. You are not alone, let alone be humble.

"He seems to be bored." The current Seeker looked at Heimdall who had been silent all this time.

Victor smiled, but did not speak, Heimdall continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Ace's smile was a little stiff, and Angela, who was in charge of driving the atmosphere, was "dumb" this time, and winked at the Seeker of the Maia Liberty not far away as if she hadn't heard anything. An expression of patience, but without turning his eyes or turning his head away.

The ace of the Vulcan team got bored and walked away embarrassingly.

When he was far away, Heimdall said, "Is he planning to change jobs?"

Angela turned around when she heard it, "The little handsome boy is quite smart!"

Even the newly appointed captain rejects him, either because he is not very popular or he plans to choose another good tree. This ace Heimdall has never been in contact with him, but he has read a lot of reports. Although he is not the kind of backbone who values ​​the team's centripetal force, But the popularity in the team is decent, so it won't be like the plague where you go everywhere silently like the plague.

"He's going back to play for the national team." Angela pouted.

Heimdall's eyes lit up, "Next year, no, this year's Quidditch World Cup?"

Angela nodded.

"I also want to go back to the national team to participate in the training camp." Victor is really a blockbuster if he doesn't say anything.

Angela was stunned, "Are you leaving too?" Her face turned pale, as if the sky was about to fall.

"Is there any conflict between the national team's training camp and the Vulcan team?" Victor asked without answering.

Angela suddenly realized, "That's right! It's two different things at all! Then why did he..." The voice stopped abruptly, and Angela cursed in a low voice, "Damn bastard, I think the Vulcan team is hopeless. Let's go, and come up with such a high-sounding excuse to play for the national team."

"Didn't the coach keep him?" Victor pointed out.

That's right, the coach of the Vulcan team didn't even have a word of convincing, he just saw through the mentality of the current ace.What makes the coach feel chilling is not that he failed to live up to his promotion and appreciation - he has been cultivated step by step from an inconspicuous little substitute, but that he has chosen such a posture.

Light music came from the white pavilion, and the conversation in the small garden gradually stopped, and people looked towards the pavilion one after another.

Four young men stood in a row, hanging their voices hard. From the song, Heimdall heard "Basteto Vulcan Team", "We don't care where our friends come from", "We are all serious and outstanding players", "Please trust me Our friends are looking forward to our reappearance," "The light of Vulcan will shine on the whole world again" and other inspiring words.

"Is this your cheerleading song?" Heimdall looked at the four sensational male singers who were singing on the steps.

Victor raised the corners of his mouth, "Sounds good, doesn't it?"

Heimdall nodded. It was indeed good and inspiring, but the singer was wrong.It was obviously an inspirational song, but the four well-dressed men were singing and discharging electricity.

The exciting feeling suddenly changed, although many family members and guests of the team were still dizzy with excitement.

"Isn't that Miss Schmidt's idea?"

Victor reluctantly said yes.

The moment the singing sounded, her eyes shone like searchlights, and she didn't notice that the face of the Seeker of the Maia Freedom Team was dark.

The Vulcan team also ordered a big cake for Victor, decorated with villains made according to his appearance, flying around on a broomstick, very cute, and Heimdall got a piece with a villain Victor The villain made of chocolate was reluctant to eat the cake, so he secretly wrapped it in a handkerchief and hid it.

When Victor was cutting the cake, Angela yelled for the four singers to sing him a birthday song, but Victor politely refused. Later, Heimdall sang "Happy Birthday to You". Fortunately, the song was very loud. Catchy, and the lyrics are just one sentence over and over again, otherwise, with his tone-deaf voice, it would not be a celebration, it would be almost torture.

Heimdall was thankful that the song was simple and did not go out of tune. The people around applauded for the sake of birthday, but Victor was really excited and gnawed at him for a long time in public, causing Angela to howl uncontrollably, and then It led a pack of wolves to howl together.

***

Platform nine and three quarters

While Heimdall was discussing the beautiful express train at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with Victor and Bernick, two people called his name almost at the same time. He walked quickly.

Heimdall smiled at them.

"I arrived early on purpose, I didn't expect you to arrive so early."

Draco's eyes lit up when he saw it, and Rieger obviously watched what he said, and immediately cast a smug look at Harry, who glanced at him without saying a word.

Without saying a few words, the Weasley family also came, as well as Hermione, and Draco hurried away, "Your friend is here, why are you still standing here, hurry up and strengthen your friendship !"

Heimdall couldn't help thinking to himself, these words actually contained a bit of envy in it, Draco didn't seem to have any other particularly close friends besides himself, and he only expressed his greetings symbolically to the students of the same academy, just like adults Draco just treated his classmates as part of the social conversation, as they would certainly say.

"Rig!" The children of the Weasley family also squeezed over, and Hermione hesitated for a moment before following.

At this time, Harry said flatly, "They are also friends of Rigg."

Master Malfoy was suddenly depressed.

Heimdall sighed, it seems that Harry has a higher level than Draco.

The children gathered together, the adults stood away from each other, Sirius and the Weasleys stood together, and the Malfoys and the Sturluson brothers talked together.

Victor's arrival also brought up some topics, especially the Hogwarts students who came and went. Many of them were very concerned about the Quidditch movement. They recognized Victor, came up to confirm, and then excitedly asked for his autograph .

Everyone's topic involuntarily turned to this year's Quidditch World Cup. When it came to Quidditch, all the estrangements disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the atmosphere became warm and harmonious.

The jokes were in full swing, and Heimdall inadvertently noticed that Bernick was slipping away, always looking in a certain direction, and following his gaze, it was Luna.

Luna stood alone not far away, holding a few copies of the latest issue of "The Quibbler" in her hands.

Bernic struggled a bit, left them and walked over, and after a while, he and Luna discussed the contents of "Quievers", and it seemed that the chat was very speculative.

Heimdall was a little surprised, but what surprised him the most was that before boarding the train, Luna pulled him aside and said to him, "Please pay attention to me."

Heimdall said inexplicably, "What are you paying attention to? You discovered a new species of magical animal again?"

Luna was silent for a moment, and then said, "If a man or woman approaches Bernick, you must write to me."

Heimdall looked at her in surprise.

Luna turned a blind eye: "Do you think I'm normal?"

"...I don't think you are potentially dangerous."

"Do you agree with what I agree with?"

"You mean those strange animals?"

Luna nodded.

Heimdall hesitated for a moment and said, "Have doubts, but it's not that you don't believe it at all."

Luna nodded, "Thank you for telling the truth," she took a deep breath at this point, and in Heimdall's impression, she had never been so calm, "Bernick believes it, do you understand what I mean, he He really believed in what I said, he believed in those animals, I..." Heimdall became excited at the end, and quickly shook her hand.

"I understand."

Luna gradually calmed down, and Heimdall's expression suddenly became very strange. Luna asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"I feel a little pain on the right side of my body," Heimdall said.

Luna looked at his profile in surprise, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Nothing?"

Heimdall can't help but laugh, Luna is worried that she is wishful thinking, maybe people have already taken the bait, and the child shoe in their topic is staring at the side faces of Luna and Heimdall...

The grown-ups stood on the platform and watched the train drift away until they could no longer see each other before dispersing.

Sirius stood blankly on the platform for a while, and then slowly turned around. When he saw the boy who was also standing on the platform, he felt a little uneasy again.

When he saw Heimdall and Victor standing close together hand in hand, he couldn't help muttering when he thought of Krum's merciless run on him in Kapok Town before.

"that……"

Realizing that the boy was leaving, Sirius yelled vaguely.

Heimdall took a few more steps forward before hesitatingly stopped and turned around, thinking he had heard wrong.

That's what Sirius told himself, if he left, forget it, if he didn't... let's talk about it later.

In the end, the boy still stopped, and Sirius was a little confused for a moment, not sure whether he was happy or disappointed.

Heimdall is still waiting.

At this time, the others also stopped to look at them. Molly's eyes widened, and Narcissa grabbed her husband's sleeve, and they all became nervous at the same time.

"This is for you." Sirius took out two books with very old covers.

Heimdall froze for a moment, then took it with both hands.

"Thank you."

Sirius curled his lips: "Anyway, I would throw it away or burn it at home."

Molly shook her head dejectedly when she heard this, and Narcissa also let go of her husband's sleeves.

Lucius looked down and saw that the sleeves were twisted into rags.

Heimdall is already very used to his way of speaking, anyway, just try to understand it in a positive way.

Mr. Black gave him two books on black magic, which were only related to black magic, not pure black magic books, but very old, and they were antique rare books. Heimdall was overjoyed and thanked him again.

Sirius coughed and blurted out, "Would you like to come and see my house? There are still a lot of this kind of rubbish... this kind of book." After finishing speaking, he regretted it and looked at Heimdall nervously. He didn't have enough. His mind is ready to welcome the child into his own world, he needs distance and time, distance and time without limits.

Narcissa was excited and went to grab the "rag" again.

Lucius raised his eyebrows calmly.

Rommel and Snow were also calm.

Heimdall has been paying attention to his facial expression, and he naturally saw the hesitation in his eyes, so he said: "No, I will leave England tomorrow, let's talk about it next time, thank you for your invitation .”

Sirius heaved a sigh of relief and smiled for the first time.

Narcissa snorted almost inaudibly.

They parted in front of the station.