HP's Foreign Land

Chapter 21 Kapok Ancient Town

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Another extra issue: The CP of this article will be changed as follows, the big V will be kicked out, and Victor Krum will be replaced!

If you came here to watch the big V, I am here to apologize to you, I am very sorry for fooling you, I will firmly hold all your dissatisfaction, and there will be no complaints.

Originally, the setting of this article was not a big V. I changed it to a big V based on my vanity-filled small peasant psychology. Later, I found out that after the declaration of Lei Da V and Professor Lei’s CP was published, some people agreed. Thank you here ZOZO, as well as hemen and bluear who replied under that message, it was the support of the three that prompted me to make the decision to switch back to Victor.

Agatha-san, your Mensao Tudou brother is about to come out to take the lead, have you seen~~~~ What kind of wizard is Gillette Grindelwald?

Evil dark wizard.

That's what most books will and will only tell you.So far, we can find out about his deeds in the classics-traveling around in a few months.Others, nothing can be found.As for the era when Grindelwald called the wind and rain, his Yinshi army, and the terrorist forces sweeping across Europe, there is no way to find out.

These are what Benson told him, and the authenticity needs to be verified.

In this continent, Gillette is taboo.Just like on the island of Great Britain, the mysterious man has become synonymous with horror, and people dare not even mention his name.

[This newspaper is really interesting. 】

Heimdall looked up from the Charms book, and found that the cat was reading "The Quibbler" newly sent by Luna. It is worth noting that it was lying on the "Daily Prophet" to read it.

"The Quibbler is considered rubbish by most wizards in the UK."

【ha!A newspaper that only pays attention to sales is regarded as a treasure,] the black cat flicked its tail to show its disdain. [This is the habit of the British Empire. They like to postulate and are complacent about it. ] Heimdall looked at the ceiling and said: "My mother is British..."

【Isn't your father Rommel Strulusson?According to the bloodline of the father's generation that is generally preferred in pure-blood families, you are a Nordic Icelander. 】The black cat scratched its paws on the newspaper, beckoning Heimdall to turn the pages for it.

He wanted to ask: 'How do you know everything', but he gave up, feeling that he couldn't get the answer he wanted.Heimdall scratched his forehead and turned a page for it. "That's a public statement. I'm not Rommel's biological son, my mother is his cousin, and as for my father... only Merlin knows."

[The truth is always surprising. 】

"If it wasn't for the Sturluson family's recognition and affirmation of my identity, I wouldn't be able to enter this magic school that advocates pure blood. At that time, the most sensible choice would be Hogwarts where 'all beings are equal'."

"The Quibbler" seemed to lose its appeal all of a sudden, and the black cat quickly jumped onto the table and circled around his arms.

[Don't you have any clues?about your biological father. 】

Heimdall thought for a while and said, "For me, he is a dispensable person." Besides, Ivy Malfoy didn't want Rigg to go to his father.

The black cat raised its tail, and its two jewel-like eyes were big and round.

[According to my judgment, you are a pure blood. 】

"Can you see that too?" Heimdall made a strange voice, disapproving.

[Do you know, there is a reason why pure blood is so highly regarded. ] "Isn't it that every generation in the family is a pure-blood wizard, there are no Muggles, and there is no other blood." Actually, this is impossible. Remove those so-called "traitors" from the family list.Use the way of deception.

[The importance of pure blood is not all about this aspect, of course you are talking about one point, what is more important is what people inherit from their parents, a higher comprehension and adaptability to magic, these are all buried in the pure blood In blood, inherited from the first generation of ancestors.Why are mixed-blood or Muggle-born wizards getting more and more attention? It is because the current pure-bloods are becoming more and more hopeless. They only think about how to use their status to eat, drink, have fun, and accumulate wealth. No matter how devoted he is to the innovation of magic, he can't even recite a decent armor spell.Useless trash! 】Are you really a cat?He wanted to ask again.

Heimdall rubbed the space between his brows: "As a cat, it's really admirable for you to be able to worry about the world beforehand. But please get out of the book first, you're blocking me."

The black cat walked away slowly and lay down on his right hand.

[What makes you so engrossed? "Standard Spells"?This doesn't seem to be Durmstrang's usual textbook, does it? ] "This is the work of Miranda Gosack, a British wizard. This book is a textbook for Hogwarts, and it is said that it is used from the first grade to the fifth grade."

The black cat watched him for a while. 【What are you looking for? 】

The cat's observation skills are extremely tricky.

"I want to see if there is any introduction to the magic of appearance in this book, and my German and Russian are not very proficient. I plan to go to the ancient town of Kapok at the foot of the mountain after lunch, and the bookstore there should be able to find good books. Spellbook."

The black cat jumped off the table and came back after a while with a palm-sized booklet in its mouth.

"what is this?"

It dropped the brochure on the table. [Grindelwald's Study Manual. 】

"As I said, I'm not in a hurry to delve into black magic right now."

An impatience flashed in the eyes of the black cat, and it tapped the booklet with its front paws. 【listen!Gillette Grindelwald was a student of Durmstrang, and as a student he learned everything during his school days, not just the Dark Arts. ] Heimdall put down the book and picked up the brochure.The booklet has almost no cover at all. When you open the outermost white thick paper, the first page is a hand-drawn pencil drawing of the school gate in Durmstrang. Although the lines are simple, it is full of dynamics. Fly through the doorway.

And our evil Mr. Gillette Grindelwald added a line of words at the bottom of the picture with the utmost humor--

Give up hope, you who come in.

The dark wizard must have read Dante's "Divine Comedy", at least the Inferno.Heimdall had a hard time convincing himself that Grindelwald would read Muggle writings.He flipped through the pages, and soon found the magic of manifestation.The owner of the booklet recorded each item in an orderly manner and divided them into categories in detail.

【How about it? ] asked the black cat.

"His handwriting is beautiful."

The black cat turned his face the other way.

If the cat could roll its eyes, Heimdall thought, it must have just done so.

"Give it a try, then." He drew his wand, and took out a book with the family crest on the cover from the trunk.Before the holidays, he moved all his luggage into the laboratory so that they could be sent directly to the South Tower after school started.

[What are you taking? 】

"My mother's diary." Heimdall turned the diary to the middle, and the page was blank. Strangely, the year, month, and day were recorded in great detail.

[I feel that there is magic flowing on it. 】

scary cat.Heimdall remained calm, telling himself not to make a fuss.

"I'd like to know why she lost that whole section."

The black cat's eyes flashed with a smile. [I thought you were indifferent to your life experience. 】Heimdall laughed dryly, "Just curious." Then, he raised his wand, read it according to the content in the book, and tried to release the first spell...

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"Diary September [-], [-]"

I was fascinated by him the first time I saw him on the Hogwarts Express.

He is very handsome and the most beautiful man in the world.

I didn't intend to be honest at first, even with myself.But I can't restrain myself any longer, I want to vent my feelings at the moment, I need an outlet, I need it urgently.

okay!I told myself that it had been ten days, stop self-pity and self-denial quickly, and face the voice of my heart calmly.As a Malfoy, I shouldn't have any cowardice, as Lucius used to say, that's demeaning.

Maybe tomorrow I can find a suitable time to say a few words to him, at least a word... In fact, I am content to see him every day.

He was so frank and sincere, full of energy and passion, the exact opposite of me.

Merlin on!I like him--truly.

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[It looks like a love letter. 】

It also knows about love letters?Heimdall pursed his lips and said, "I feel like I'm peeping at something I shouldn't be seeing. Anyway, this revealing spell can only show the first side facing the eyes, and I'll save the rest for later."

【You don’t intend to read only one day’s amount every day like writing a diary, do you? 】

"As I said, I'm just curious. As for that man..." He waved the notebook in his hand: "Sooner or later I will know." It is still not certain that Ivy's crush is the one who provided the sperm.

Heimdall stuffed the diary back.

"I'm going to eat, how about you?"

The black cat jumped to the ground. 【Go with you, I happen to be hungry too. ] "There's no cat food there."

[Don't worry, I can eat what people eat. 】

"It's really 'understanding'."

【You will find that this is the least of my many advantages. 】

"...Shall we discuss it?"

[Let's talk. 】

"Don't talk to me when you're eating later, I beg you."

【…】

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In the afternoon, Heimdall left the school according to the original plan and walked towards Kapok Town.

The black cat was chattering along the way, complaining about the food in the cafeteria, the bad weather, the distance, the slippery and bumpy road...God knows, it wasn't walking at all, but lying comfortably on the ground. on his shoulders.

Heimdall resisted the idea of ​​throwing it straight across the hill.

[I hate purple cabbage, but also beets and pods, why has Durmstrang not stopped for so many years? ] "Probably they can't find a similar substitute." He suggested, "You can replace it with something else, such as a mouse or something."

The black cat screamed, and even though it couldn't speak human words, the terrifying scream in its head made Heimdall really shaken.

[Rat?I hate rats!That's disgusting! 】

Heimdall breathed out a puff of white smoke weakly.

"As far as cats are concerned, you have quite a few eccentricities."

【Why do we need to go?Why not take the transportation provided by the school? ] "Let me remind you, I'm the only one walking!" He gritted his teeth a little when he said this. "And I don't want to sit on both Tianma and flying boats, I want to step on the ground, understand?"

The black cat didn't say anything more.Heimdall thought it might understand, or be trying to understand.

Damn it, it took so long to get to the ancient town... He regretted it, but tried his best not to show it.

Kapok Ancient Town is a dilapidated farm that looks like a ruin in the Middle Ages, in the eyes of Muggles.

The essence seen through the phenomenon is completely different.

In Heimdall's eyes, it is an unpretentious, antique wood and stone structure town.In this snow-covered mountain, a bright and conspicuous appearance is simply not useful.The houses in the town maintain a solid and solid architectural form, with a mix of Gothic and Romanesque. In order to echo the Durmstrang Castle on the peak, the town also adopts the construction style of the medieval Caroline Castle.

As soon as he entered the shopping market - Zhongxia Avenue, the peddlers along the street greeted him warmly.

"Would you like some hot chocolate?"

He bought a small cup and declined the seller's offer to add extra condiments.He doesn't want peppered chocolate.

Heimdall found that the black cat was still listless, and decided to refresh it.

"Would you like to come?"

【...Go back and ask that person to add an extra pepper powder. 】

Insatiable cat.And with eccentric taste.

Standing on a street where the traffic was obviously insufficient, every shop opened their arms to him warmly, Heimdall felt at a loss.

The black cat seems to have regained its spirit after eating the strange-tasting chocolate syrup.

[You can go to the Lan Kapok Magic Bookstore, although it is not the largest, it has the most variety. 】 "Everything?"

[Including Muggle magazines. 】

Oh, that's a great variety.Heimdall couldn't wait to walk to the magic bookstore in the middle of the street.