HP's Foreign Land

Just the day before the prison break, Heimdall went back to Kapok Town after get off work and had dinner with his boyfriend there.After a whole day of training, Victor was not in a hurry to pick up the books of the referee course, but sneaked in to meet him on a date. The elder of the Stulu Song room was moved, and he generously patted his chest for a treat, and ordered a lot of usual Hate to eat.Although most of them ended up in Chief Sturluson's stomach, Victor's smile never faded that night.

Afterwards, they went to Puffy Row Wizard Services.

The wizard who looked like a security guard at the door shrank his neck, folded his hands, and dozed off.When they entered the gate, the security guard quickly raised his eyes to glance at them, and then quickly lowered his head.Compared with some wizarding institutions where you have to hand over your wand when you enter the door, this place is outrageously loose.

Heimdall thought, maybe they seem more easy-going, and their boyfriend is a popular sports star.

Instead of going to Professor Katenen, he went to the service desk in the lobby and asked how to handle the business.

He was received by an eye-catching girl with a refreshing smile and a natural and enthusiastic smile.Heimdall had a good impression of her. As soon as she asked the first sentence, the girl suddenly widened her eyes, pointed at a popular fried chicken behind Heimdall and began to tremble all over.

"K, Krum..." Immediately after, there was a scream, and the long dragging voice confirmed the girl's amazing lung capacity.

"Can you finish explaining to me before screaming?" Heimdall tried to regain her sanity.

The girl shivered for a while, then came to her senses, and nodded with a blushing face.Quickly pointed out which department Heimdall could go to, and sent paper cranes to fly to the office of that department in advance.

The wizards gathered in a blink of an eye, and from their burning eyes, it could be seen that they would not easily let go of this opportunity to get in touch with their idols. The girl behind the service desk had already pulled out her notebook and rushed to squeeze in.Heimdall retreated calmly without any hesitation, and then looked at his boyfriend across the human wall.

The two quickly exchanged glances, Heimdall blew a kiss, turned around and walked inward, roaring and screaming with Victor's name followed one after another, in the direction Heimdall was heading, wizards kept running out after hearing the movement , brushed past him, and ran to the hall.

Heimdall found the office he was looking for by following the gliding track of the colorful paper cranes. There was a pot of plants that looked a bit like mosquito traps in the corridor of the office, but as soon as he approached, the pot of plants screamed shrilly. , more thrilling than the mandrake's voice.Fortunately, there was no sign of fainting after hearing the screams, Heimdall blinked vigorously, and then heaved a sigh of relief.Then he stepped back, away from the potted plant, who knows if this thing will make the next move.

The closed door swung open. Heimdall stood at the door and looked into the gap for a few times. He couldn't see anything clearly. He pushed the door open and walked in.

The office is very tidy, a black-haired wizard is sitting behind the desk playing with pompoms... Yes, Heimdall is sure he read it right, the animal that is as big as a child's ball seems to be a legend The domestic cattail in the middle is BOSS level in size.

And the wizard was holding a handful of candies that were not small in size, and stuffed them one by one into the mouth of Puffy Puff. The poor spherical creature flew up and down again and again, and then flew up again and again. Fall down, and so on.

Heimdall saw that it was a ball of ice cream, which could be suspended off the ground when sucked. The domestic poodle only flew an inch before falling down because it swallowed the candy directly instead of sucking it.

Watching the wizard toss the spherical creature, Heimdall felt his teeth hurt.

"What business do you want to handle?"

Upon hearing this, Heimdall hurried over, pulled a chair and sat down, facing the wizard across the desk.

"I'm not very clear. It's my first time here. What is the scope of business that your company accepts?"

"A lot." The wizard pulled out a form casually, and the dense words on it made people dazzled.

Holding the form, Heimdall asked, "Is there any debt collection business?"

"You mean asking for money?"

Heimdall nodded immediately.

"Finding people and asking for money are two different businesses, so two businesses must be handled."

In other words, you have to pay twice.Heimdall frowned reflexively, and then thought that the goblins paid for it. Even so, there was a qualitative change when he looked at the form again.

"Doesn't your company have multiple options for flexible matching?" This kind of bundling is unreasonable, and it is a strong buy and sell.Heimdall felt that he could suggest improvements to Professor Katenen, which was too unscientific.

"You can choose the major item of finding people, or the major item of asking for money." The wizard suggested calmly.

"Is there any difference?"

"Of course, in the big item of finding people, finding people is the main thing, and in the big item of asking for money, money is the main thing."

Saying is the same as not saying.Heimdall regretted that he didn't follow Katenen through the back door. He was really embarrassed to ask the professor to run errands for him. After all, Professor Katenen also had to eat and make money.And Heimdall thought that anyway, the goblin had made it clear that he was willing to pay, so he would simply go the way.The goblins came to the door through IW, and the debt collection must be aboveboard.

"What are the types of items that require money?" You don't have to choose someone to find someone, the president has his own way.

"Do you just want money, or do you need to bring in some branch business, such as whether you need to intimidate, how much is the degree of intimidation, whether you should simply scare people into the hospital, or even more simply order everything——"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Heimdall's face turned pale. "As long as the money is enough, don't branch out, I can find people."

Is the company run by Professor Katenen really legal?

The wizard looked regretful, could it be more profitable to find someone?

Heimdall checked the contact address with the wizard several times, and then confirmed the business project, and the wizard asked him to choose the price range.

"Are you trying to tell me that the higher the price, the faster the debt collection wizard will perform the task?"

"No." The wizard shook his head calmly. "Our price tag is set based on additional functions, that is, the one-and-done price tag is the highest, and it depends on what you need to make."

Director Sturlusson struggled for a while, "Is the level that has been settled once and for all also the highest debt collection method?"

"I can't answer this question. I can only guarantee that the one-hundred-point method at this level is the fastest."

Heimdall was silent again, "...then it's over."

"you sure?"

"Well," he pushed out the densely packed list before, pointing to the items on it. "It says that the wizard with the highest price tag can cooperate with the customer to the greatest extent, listen to the customer's needs, and try to meet all the requirements."

The wizard was embarrassed to say that it was just a propaganda method.

Heimdall was satisfied, and his sixth sense told him that goblins should prefer this level.Just about to describe the Turkish wizard, the wizard shook his hand.

"Our salesman will come to you, just talk to him."

Because he has never been in contact with this kind of company before, Heimdall fiercely snatched his boyfriend back from a group of fans who wanted to die, and led him out of the Puffy Fleece Company proudly as a winner. Heimdall suddenly thought of a problem .

I forgot to ask when the salesman usually comes to the door.

Originally, I wanted to talk to the goblins about it, but the next day I was shocked by the accuracy and speed of the prison break and the goblin information.

IW is completely active, not for anything else, Azkaban has escaped more than once in five years, so as the superior department of the Wizengamot all over the world, the International Wizengamot has the right to send people to question .Although the British Ministry of Magic has categorically denied it, the British wizarding publications are as peaceful as ever, and IW has its own intelligence network, plus the definite news from Dumbledore.Compared with the Minister of Magic of a certain country who is eager to whitewash the peace, IW of course prefers the president of the International Federation of Wizards who has always been fighting on the front line in order to maintain the stability of the British magic world.

The faces of every wizard in IW are radiant as if they have won three times the year-end bonus. Although it is too unkind to base one's own happiness on the pain of others, Heimdall, as a member of IW, is also very happy that IW is expected to Take back a wizarding prison.Without this jailbreak, it seemed that the international Wizengamot would take back Azkaban in no time. The British minister was so messed up that even Dumbledore couldn't hold it.What's more, this minister is not fighting alone, he has a group of people like him behind him.

Hollingworth won another investigation job in the UK. The whole IW is now numb to his daily affairs. In fact, everyone knows that the position of the highest justice is a matter of time for this man.

It is only now that Heimdall has adjusted a certain nerve in his mind, that is to say, he has followed a promising boss and bought a blue-chip stock. With the consummation of the work, will the good days of the little clerk Strulusong be far behind?

After thinking this through, Heimdall became even more excited.

They stood at the entrance of the closed passage, and Heimdall said without changing his face that he could go to the roof and wait. Hollingworth glanced at him, and there was no difficulty. Generally, wizards are really reluctant to approach this passage, so Muggles would be disgusted with things set by wizards. Of course, this is caused by magical effects, and this passage also has similar settings.

The boss waved his hand, and the little clerk Strulusson stayed at the entrance, watching his boss disappear behind the door in good spirits.

Hollingworth returned very soon, just when Heimdall held up something that looked like a straw to tease the big green garlic, the owner of the Pegasus snorted behind him, and Heimdall wanted to destroy the evidence before it was too late.

Hollingworth beckoned, and Heimdall obediently offered the "straw" about half a person's height.

"what is this?"

"A special horse teaser toy used to appease Pegasus."

Hollingworth pinched it and found that it was fake straw, and it had an indescribable smell. (It can be imagined as a kind of cat teasing stick)

"It can activate the spirit of Pegasus. Our principal often teases his Pegasus with this. You should have seen that Sahara Bloodmane is alive and kicking every day."

That overactive pegasus had a hard time remembering.Hollingworth hummed, and Heimdall waited for a long time without seeing his boss return the things, so he also began to pretend to have amnesia.

When getting into the carriage, Heimdall asked curiously, "How many evil spirits are there in Azkaban?"

"look by youself."

He turned around, on the roof, about a row of evil spirits were waving hello to him.

Lucius didn't take a few steps before he saw Dumbledore standing next to the fountain in the center of the foyer. The sculptures of witches and centaurs in the fountain seemed to move a little bit. Lucius thought he must be dazzled, because everything went on as usual after that.

Dumbledore lowered his head slightly, unable to see his expression clearly, and seemed to be thinking.This old mad... Well, this old man has often shown a thoughtful expression recently. To be honest, compared to Mr. Minister who is still pointing at his subordinate's nose and yelling at him in the office, Lucius would rather stand beside someone who knows how to use his brain.He has never been so grateful that he did not become a disciple of the Minister.

Even following the mysterious person is better than following Mr. Minister who knows nothing about life and death but is still complacent.

Dumbledore turned his face, their eyes met, and Lucius saw that he had already found himself.Professor Dumbledore did not forget to be alert even when he was thinking.This didn't offend Lucius.

"Professor Dumbledore." He nodded briefly and stopped beside the other party.

"Is the Minister still unwilling to leave his office?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows.

Lucius said in a particularly melodious voice: "His house-elf forgot to pour him hot water, and the Minister drank cold water and got a little sick to his stomach."

"If you're not feeling well, you should take a good rest."

"That's right," Lucius looked around, the hall was empty. "Everyone has been cleaned up?" The clearing started early this morning.

"It's been arranged," said Dumbledore.

"After today's matter is resolved, my wife and I will leave England." Lucius didn't think it was necessary for him to tell the other party, but he made himself believe in the other party, because he wanted to keep his son in Hogwarts, and he wanted Deng Bullido felt that he trusted him, felt that he believed that he could protect Draco.

Dumbledore did not speak.

"I don't want my wife to be in contact with those people. She still has some feelings for those sisters, especially..." Lucius didn't finish speaking, the rhythmic footsteps hit the solid ground, and the voice echoed in the open environment. continues to reverberate.

After a while, Hollingworth, wearing a judge's wizard's robe, strutted in. Behind him was Heimdall, a little follower who never left his bag.

Lucius rushed forward a little excitedly, but years of upbringing and restraint made him stop at the second step.

They finally came together, shaking hands and exchanging simple pleasantries.

"Are we still unwelcome?" Hollingworth found the place surprisingly quiet after entering the door.

"For sentimental ministers." Lucius smirked out of habit.

Hollingworth said: "We have received information, so we have come to investigate, and if it is true, the sentimental Mr Minister will face questioning."

"Just to investigate?" Dumbledore asked slowly.

"I brought new guards to ensure that the gates of Azkaban remain closed."

As the voice fell, an army composed of armored warriors appeared in the hall, and the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped several degrees.

Lucius let out a sharp breath.

Heimdall quickly threw a flame whiskey candy into his mouth, and stuffed another one into Lucius' hand.He weighed it, and it seemed that neither the boss nor the professor needed it, so he put the bag of sugar back into his pocket.

Lucius looked at the candy in his palm and smiled. He didn't refuse, but he didn't eat it either.

"Not sweet," Heimdall said. "It tastes like Flame Whiskey, very exciting."

Lucius' smile disappeared, "How do you know what Flame Whiskey smells like?"

Heimdall turned his gaze to his boss, with a look of rapt attention.

The child!Lucius shook his head amusedly.

Heimdall was honest for a while, but the boss and Professor Dumbledore kept their voices very low. Heimdall couldn't hear clearly, and he couldn't keep moving forward, so he simply took a step back.Lucius hesitated, and walked towards Heimdall.

"How's it going?" Lucius said.

"Very good. I had a fulfilling life and learned a lot. Now I can go to court with the judge." Heimdall showed off with a smile.

"Sounds good." Lucius laughed too.

"Have you changed your job?" Heimdall still remembered that inquiry. Lucius was sitting on the British seat, but the chairman of the branch of the British seat was still Professor Dumbledore.

"I am now the representative of the British International Federation of Wizards," Lucius said with a deliberate sigh. "It's not as high as the original position, but the work is busier than before." His highest position was similar to that of assistant minister, and he was on an equal footing with the directors of various departments. Since he decided to bypass the mysterious person, he has tried to move himself to the Wizengamot , is responsible for the work of being stationed overseas, and the current position can be said to be the most ideal state after several transfers.

"Those who can do more work."

Lucius did not comment on this, "Narcisha and I may be leaving the UK soon."

"Where's Draco?"

Lucius showed a embarrassed expression, "...Of course I want to take him away with me, but he insisted on staying at Hogwarts, even his mother couldn't persuade him."

"Hogwarts has Professor Dumbledore." It was the only way to comfort him.

"This is one of the most critical factors for me to try to pamper him." Lucius rubbed the space between his brows. "Hopefully I don't regret it."

Heimdall didn't know what to say.

"I will wait and see for a while, and if the situation changes, I will forcibly take him away."

Heimdall asked cautiously, "Is it bad? I mean this jailbreak..."

Lucius hesitated for a long time before saying: "The wizard who ran out would not be too friendly to us. If she already knew our plan, knew that I would never do anything for her master, and knew that we had betrayed the mysterious people……"

Heimdall couldn't help gripping the straps on the cloth bag tightly.