HP's Foreign Land

Chapter 342 Changes brought about by the "Rectification Movement"

Heimdall thought he was a bad chess player, but compared with the grandparents in the rotating chief office, he was actually quite "smelly".He refuses to admit that he made a bad move, takes a move for a long time, regrets the move if he loses, exposes each other's shortcomings if he doesn't let the regret move, and laughs at the opponent if he wins.

Out of this office - very busy, into this office - still in full swing.

Heimdall, who had been "tired" by his grandparents, was sitting in the corner, holding a large stack of urgent documents that were said to need to be signed, and looked at them vigorously.

He has been reading these documents for three days, and new ones arrive every day. The hill that has collapsed a little will always return to its original height unconsciously. After three days, the accumulated "read" at hand is piled up again another hill, and the unsigned documents were as majestic as the first day.

In fact, after reading these documents on the first day, he roughly figured out what was said above. To put it bluntly, they were all reports issued by various departments on this internal reorganization. , Everything is traced back to the source, talking about the year.

After seeing it, Heimdall became numb. After being numb, he would form a conditioned reflex based on his previous experience, that is, he would start searching for key words when he got a new report, and filter out nonsense directly.Some nonsense is the same, and you can guess the effect after seeing the cause. As soon as the previous sentence comes into view, the next sentence is automatically generated in your mind.

Because of this, his speed of reading the report became faster and faster. In the past two days, he was already sitting in a chair, resting his chin on his hand, waiting for the report, and tapped his fingers on the table in boredom——today’s report It's so slow...

The rotating chief of the month broke away from the noisy wizard chess circle, walked to the other end of the room, sat down at a desk, and called Heimdall over.

Heimdall immediately got up and walked to him, "What's the matter?"

The rotating chief pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and Heimdall followed his gaze. The bright sunlight shone through the glass window on the flower stand, and the colorful leaves shone brightly in the sunlight.

"Have you watered it?"

"It's been watered," Heimdall replied.

The rotating chief clasped his hands and placed them on the table, the feeling of kindness and serenity disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Heimdall couldn't help but shudder, thinking to himself, this is probably the nervousness when facing the BOSS. For some reason, there is a sense of surprise in his heart for no reason. Could it be that he is going to be entrusted with some important work?

Just as Heimdall was making up his mind, the chief on duty said to him, "You've been reading those documents for days, please tell me the details."

Heimdall was pulled back to reality all of a sudden, thinking sadly, so he is a secretary and a computer.

Heimdall took out his summary report and submitted it to the BOSS.

The boss flipped through the pages, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Leave this thing here first." Then he took out an envelope with a golden strip rolled around it, and on the envelope was written International Wizengamot, etc. The letter, which at first glance looked ordinary, ordered him to hand it over to Judge Hollingworth in the filing office.

After such a long time, Heimdall still feels inexplicably uncomfortable when he hears this surname again.

"Is there anything else?" Boss noticed that he hesitated to speak.

"Those materials..." Heimdall hesitated.

The boss simply raised his face to face him squarely, waiting for the next step.

Heimdall had no choice but to let himself continue, "Why don't they hand in the summary?"

Heimdall didn't believe that those judges and judges couldn't write a summary report that he could write?

Moreover, these piles of documents are sent to the office, not to mention taking up space, and it is a waste of paper.Many documents were still written on high-grade parchment, and Heimdall was astounded every time he got such a document.

The rotating chief did not show any dissatisfaction after hearing what he said, nor did he blame Heimdall for arrogating and talking too much, which made Heimdall secretly heave a sigh of relief.

"Since that's the case, why do those detailed reports exist? According to what you say, wouldn't it just be written as a summary?"

Heimdall was speechless for a moment, he just felt that there was no need to waste time.

Seeming to see what he was thinking, the rotating chief laughed, "Our purpose is to 'waste' time for the entire IW."

Heimdall expressed his incomprehension.

The rotating chief said again, "If they are only asked to pick key points, internal reorganization will be meaningless."

IW's regular internal reorganization is actually an "internal cleaning" activity, which not only involves the documents of each office, but also includes personnel, positions, norms, management, etc.Through a general cleaning activity, many details that are not noticed at ordinary times can be swept out, and those corners and corners can also be cleaned up.

After listening to the not-so-detailed explanation of the rotating chief, Heimdall seems to understand that the internal cleaning is actually a rectification movement in the guise of sorting out old documents. After all, "rectification" takes time.

As for the progress of the cleaning up to now... Heimdall suppressed him as soon as he thought of this. With his current status, this question should not be asked.

Heimdall raised the envelope in his hand and said, "I'm going to deliver the documents."

The chief on duty nodded, his eyes narrowed into a smile, and in an instant he became that kind old man again.

Heimdall repeatedly warned himself that a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

***

Judge Hollingworth looked irritable, with sunken and blue eye circles. Heimdall suspected that he might not have closed his eyes for many days. Respond with more caution, for fear of accidentally suffering an unwarranted disaster.

Hollingworth didn't even give his colleagues in the office a good look, and naturally he wouldn't look amiable when facing Heimdall.

"Say something quickly, I'm very busy, so don't waste your time if you have nothing to do."

"The chief asked me to give this to you." Heimdall handed over the envelope.

Seeing the gold circle envelope, Hollingworth was obviously taken aback, and then seemed to be extremely irritated and raked his hair, "That's why I hate summer!"

This endless complaint made Heimdall confused, and he didn't expect Hollingworth, who seemed calm and self-possessed, to vent his dissatisfaction in public.Of course, he would not ask stupidly, and planned to run away after delivering the letter, but was stopped by a lady at the table opposite Hollingworth.

The lady was in her late teens, with plain features, short, clean, light chestnut hair, and a smile that seemed more reflexive than genuine.

She took out a document and handed it to Heimdall, asking him to help deliver the document to the Leo Conference Hall on the sixth basement floor.

Heimdall thought he became a postman today. He took the document and found that there was a delicate pattern of scales on the paper, and it was also dark flowers. He suddenly realized that this document was for the outside world, and the internal documents of IW would only be printed with this As for the name of the office, only things that are external will spend a lot of thought on the facade.

Hollingworth glanced at the short-haired lady, and the short-haired lady said calmly: "I know this document is very important, but now the whole IW can't spare it, and I don't have time to go to other offices to find foreign aid, here comes Stulusson Just to help us solve this problem, Sturlusson is also a member of our IW." He said and cast a bright smile at Heimdall.

Heimdall was a little inexplicable by her smile, and then found that the lady's purple-red wizard robe did not have a golden letter pattern, which meant that she was just a trainee?Not the judge he thought?Or a judge?

The short-haired lady glanced at the clock, and Heimdall felt that her behavior was very deliberate.

The short-haired lady pulled her gaze back, and said with deep meaning: "I originally planned to let Miss Feilin deliver it, but she hasn't seen her back since she went to the International Magic Injury Treatment Committee. I can't wait indefinitely. I am willing to wait, the meeting waits for no one."

Hollingworth's lips suddenly pursed into a stiff and displeased straight line.

"Excuse me, Mr. Stulusson." The short-haired lady nodded towards Heimdall.

Heimdall said that she was being too polite, and when he turned to leave the case filing office, he heard the woman casually say, "...Miss Flynn has been out for four hours, is there any trouble?"

Hollingworth's flat voice sounded: "In four hours, the police force's death report has been issued."

As Heimdall hurried out of the filing office, an urge came to him—an urge to embrace Rabat Fassi, thank him for assigning him to the office of the chief on duty, playing chess, reading newspapers, watering flowers, and chatting!

***

Heimdall went to the Leo Conference Hall to deliver the documents and returned to the office on the top floor. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Judge Hollingworth sitting opposite the chief on duty with a poker face, staring at the flower stand not far away.

Have you encountered any problems?

The grandparents were no longer obsessed with wizard chess and returned to their seats.

"Mr. Stulusson, make another pot of tea." A judge ordered.

Heimdall quickly prepared the tea and sent a cup to each table.

The chief on duty, who was in a daze with Hollingworth face to face, suddenly looked back at a certain junior trainee, and he never left his eyes for a moment during the whole process of Heimdall's rushing in and out, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

When Heimdall handed the last teacup in front of him, the chief on duty pushed out a document at hand, "Stulusson, take this and have a look."

Hollingworth narrowed his eyes suddenly, seemingly dissatisfied with the behavior of the chief on duty.

Heimdall didn't notice this. His attention was attracted by this guy who appeared out of nowhere. It was different from the documents Heimdall had seen before. There was a word on the cover of the dark document in front of him. nothing.

Out of curiosity, Heimdall looked through subconsciously, but was suppressed by the rotating chief.

"Go back to your seat and watch."

Heimdall nodded in confusion, and casually clamped the documents under his arm-this move once again challenged Hollingworth's tolerance, Heimdall hastily changed the action of clamping to holding under his sharp gaze.

All the way back to the small table in the corner.

Heimdall put the document on the table, pulled the chair forward, sat down and opened the first page, and there were two rows of eye-catching bright red letters on the top of the first page——

Row [-]: International Wizengamot Second Class Encrypted Files

Second Row: First Class Encrypted Documents of Wizengamot, Poland

Heimdall was startled, he closed the cover quickly, and hurriedly looked at the chief on duty, just in time to meet the gaze of the chief on duty who had been waiting for a long time, and saw the chief on duty raising the cup in his hand, wishing him a good appetite, Hollingworth Judge Stan's poker face hardened.

Heimdall and the chief on duty flirted with each other for a while, finally heaved a sigh, opened the document resignedly, and continued to read... When the third page was turned, the second row of the two rows of red letters at the top became "Luxembourg Wei" "Second-Class Encrypted File of Sengama", he had this thought in his mind: It's over, he will be bound for this life.

On the side of the rotating chief, Hollingworth suppressed his dissatisfaction: "You are too arbitrary, he has only been here for a few days? He is still a junior trainee, or a child..."

"That kid's mouth is very strict, don't worry, I didn't hear him complain about the incident last time." The chief on duty asked him to be calm. "Fassi's subordinates also went to talk to him, and he didn't make irresponsible remarks from beginning to end."

"Maybe it's because you don't care? The young master's temperament." Hollingworth insisted. "Not caring and being strict with your mouth are completely different things."

"Judge Hollingworth, don't deny for the sake of denying."

Hollingworth shut up and said nothing.

"We don't have time. You should still remember what happened last year. If it weren't for the monitoring, the consequences would be unimaginable. I know you're looking at Adeleia Firing, but unfortunately this lady is not the right candidate. I believe you It can also be seen that outstanding work ability does not represent everything.”

Hollingworth sighed, yes, Filin disappointed him, and Filin's enthusiasm for work made him see himself at the beginning, but unfortunately he was so ambitious and didn't know how to compromise. The direction she set for herself and what she hoped to see happened Therefore, before his patience reaches the critical point, he must give up on her—giving up and continuing to look after her.

"How do you know that Sturlusson can be trusted?" Hollingworth was still a little unwilling.

"Anyway, we have nothing to do, so we plan to find another way. Since Film can, why can't Sturluson?"

Hollingworth had nothing to say.

The two ended their brief conversation in silence.

***

Heimdall spent an afternoon with this encrypted document that fell from the sky. In fact, this document is not thick and does not contain much content, but there are so many countries involved in it that it is staggering. Heimdall can't help but feel Watched it over and over again.

It wasn't until a grandma reminded him that he could leave work that Heimdall looked up from the file.

IW's documents cannot be taken out of this house. Heimdall carefully locked the documents in the desk drawer, and then felt that he was making too much fuss. Could it be possible that someone still entered the Wizarding Union building to steal documents?

After sitting on the chair for a while, he found that the grandparents were still chatting without saying a word, and had no intention of leaving get off work immediately. Thinking that his father might be waiting, Heimdall stood up and said goodbye to the judges.The regular meeting of the Wizarding Union has been going on for a long time, and Rommel has been commuting with Heimdall for several days in a row.

"I'll go first."

"Okay, okay, go." The grandparents waved their hands casually as usual, and Heimdall left the office.

Heimdall didn't know that just as he stepped into the elevator door, all the heads of IW's offices gathered in the office of the chief on duty.

"It's this season again." The chief on duty spoke first, and everyone looked very cautious.

All the old judges were silent for a moment, and everyone was waiting for the final answer to be revealed.

"The candidate we have decided on is Mr. Heimdall Strulusson." The voice of the chief on duty was heavy, and everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Fassi scratched his forehead and smiled. As expected, he looked at the expressionless Hollingworth, which means that the judge has given up the original option and compromised?

"His qualifications are far from enough." Someone raised an objection. "Besides, I'm still very young, so I'm afraid it's difficult for me to do the job."

The rotating chief said: "Where are we training so many talents now? There are also veteran backbones who are older than me, have more experience, and rich experience. What happens in the end?"

Those who objected were left speechless.

"Because that didn't work at the beginning, we decided to overthrow the previous conclusions, try new methods, and use new people."

Another person asked, "Didn't you like Ms. Film at the beginning?" Adeleia Film has always been very active, and her boss also highly respects her, why did she suddenly change her mind?

"We think Mr. Sturlusson is more competent." The rotating chief said slowly.

The man didn't dare to say any more, and a strange thought suddenly came to his mind, could it be that he "made an exception" and admitted the child in order to prepare for today?

The rotating chief plans to start from a doll?Cultivated from the very beginning?

Could the stakes be higher?

In any case, the decision of the rotating chief office is unquestionable. Once the chiefs make a decision, what they have to do is to announce it to their subordinates instead of discussing it, unless it has a bad result. Before that, no one Dare to set your beak.

***

The next day, as soon as Heimdall sat down at his desk, he immediately opened the drawer to check the encrypted file. Seeing that it was still in the old place, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't sleep well last night, not because he was afraid, but because he It is an inexplicable excitement.

Heimdall felt that he was really perverted...

After tidying up the desktop, watering the plants, sorting out the documents, and finishing the tea, the last judge walked into the office one minute before he was going to be late.

"Mr. Sturluson, please come here." The chief on duty said to him.

Heimdall put down the teapot and walked over.

"Sit." The chief on duty pointed to the chair beside him.

Heimdall sat down as promised.

"How did that document look?"

"Look, if you need it, I'll get it right away." He made a gesture to get up, but was stopped by the chief on duty.

Heimdall sat down again.

"Your grades this school year are very good. The total score of mixed volleyball ranks in the top ten, ranking fifth. The top four are all old students in grades six and seven."

Heimdall was surprised.

"We will pay attention to your grades from time to time, as well as your various performances in school and life before enrollment, including when you were in the UK."

Heimdall swallowed.

The rotating chief laughed, "I hope I didn't scare you. This is a necessary process. Wizards who can enter the International Wizengamot must pass the investigation to ensure that there is nothing we don't want to see. Even now, everyone in the IW A member's life is also under surveillance."

"Unexpected and reasonable." He felt that this unusual conversation might be taking him in an elusive direction.

Ever since he got the encrypted document yesterday, the image of the rotating chief office he thought had changed drastically. Originally, in his mind, these old judges were well-educated but dying cunning, in a comfortable position suitable for their identities. Waiting to retire or meet the scythe of death. When you were young, you achieved great things. You have struggled, worked hard, enjoyed, and glorified. Now, the dust has settled and everything is a thing of the past.

He thought he was assigned to this office to do odd jobs and study because he had no work experience.He is extremely envious and jealous of those trainees who entered IW with him and have been reused one after another. He also hopes that one day he can make a difference.He knew that he was still young and had no qualifications to speak of, so he stayed by himself, listening, seeing, thinking, and learning as much as possible.What he needs most now is the accumulation of knowledge and experience.

At one point, Heimdall wondered why IW agreed to let him in, and what was the point of bringing in a child who didn't understand anything?After he came in, he found that his age seemed to have broken the minimum record for IW admissions, and this confusion has been lingering in his heart.

Obviously, something happened to IW, or maybe nothing happened, but Heimdall felt that the faint uneasiness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and the expectation was getting stronger and stronger.

He doesn't want to stop.

"We have a vacancy in the executive office, and we want you to try it out," said the rotating chief. "Of course, if you don't want to change, you can refuse, we won't force it."

Heimdall found that all the grandparents around him were watching him with expressionless faces.

Heimdall thought for a while and said, "Can you tell me more about the nature of the job?" Let him make a judgment based on these alone?He is not fooled.

"You are a student of Durmstrang College." The rotating chief answered irrelevantly.

It's obvious, isn't it?He is wearing a school uniform.

"Yes."

"Have you planned for your future?"

"Find a job that pays a lot of money, and a job you enjoy doing."

"Is this how you see IW?"

"No..." Heimdall touched his nose, feeling that there was nothing to hide. "IW judges are not underpaid."

"Your goal is the judge? Don't you want to be a judge?"

"Judges can no longer do two jobs. Besides, judges and judges do the same job, but judges have greater management authority and can use more people."

The rotating chief laughed, and so did the other grandparents.

"In other words, the IW job is not the job you like."

Heimdall said embarrassingly: "It should be said that it is not yet. I don't know what kind of work I like."

"You're still a student, it's normal." A grandfather said. "When I was a student I pretty much just dawdled."

"Sturlusson, do you know what the job duties of the executive office are?" The rotating chief suddenly changed the subject.

"I know, execute the effective judgment."

"Yes, but this is only one of them." The rotating chief nodded. "The executive office of the International Wizengamot has a lot of things to deal with, and it is also very complicated. At present, the office lacks an executive inspector. The main task is to coordinate, supervise, review, and report the implementation of the implementation work and the results after the implementation. To put it bluntly, it’s desk work.”

Desk work?The first reaction in Heimdall's mind was to be a secretary, or to be a secretary?Continue to be a computer in another place?Generally speaking, once you enter the "computer" field, you will never want to turn over in this life. In this society, girls are not willing to be tied up in desk jobs, let alone him, a big man.

Heimdall suddenly thought of the encrypted document, and his heart suddenly brightened.

"Is that encrypted document a test for me?"

"This is the tradition of selecting people for the rotating chief office. Everyone reacts differently when they get the encrypted file. We can make certain judgments based on that first reaction."

In other words, his reaction was qualified, so there is today's talk?

Heimdall noticed that the rotating chief said "the tradition of selecting people for the rotating chief's office", but the transfer of personnel is generally under the supervision and inspection office, that is, Mr. Rabat Fassi's management, this appointment directly skipped the supervision and inspection office .

"What if the response is unqualified?"

"We will find a way to make you forget all this." The rotating chief laughed, "Don't worry, it won't harm your health, it will end without anyone noticing, and then you will continue to stay in the Do odd jobs in this office."

After a moment of silence, Heimdall couldn't help but said, "May I ask where the original executive inspector went?" Sudden retirement?

"You wouldn't want to know."

Heimdall is terrified, the result of the "rectification movement"?

There was another short silence.

Heimdall said, "Is the executive inspector looking at those encrypted files all the time?"

"Each executive inspector has its own scope of work. The inspectors currently needed not only need to review encrypted files, but also regularly go to various prisons to check whether the criminals detained there are as safe and orderly as the country reported, and have not been arrested. Secret subcontracting, don't be so surprised, governments sometimes do this for various needs and purposes, our task is to prevent them from doing this, and if necessary, you need to communicate with these evil guys."

"for what?"

"In order to dig out the information we need from them." The rotating chief's expression was a little heavy. "We abandon all unsafe methods, such as mind-taking, and veritaserum is even more unreliable than mind-taking, and it is not suitable for trial or information gathering."

Heimdall stared at the chief for a while, with a very calm expression, "Get information from the prisoner."

"Yes."

"Well, I'm like, um... okay, I mean I'm not scared off, I'm happy and honored to have this opportunity, but I still want you to tell me, why me?"

"You're a ready candidate because you're free, aren't you?"

Heimdall was hit by the boss.

"You're eager to perform, but you're not eager for quick success. It's not easy to force yourself to follow through."

Just as Heimdall wanted to be humble, the chief on duty said again, "Don't underestimate this job, Strulusson, it is hundreds or thousands of times more difficult than you imagined, and the murderers in the prison are there all the time. It is not easy to plan how to escape from the sanctions of the law. It is not easy to perform the work of the inspector. If you are not careful, you will be used by the prisoners, accept their brainwashing, become their believers, and regard them as God. The former executive The Ombudsman is a living example of wanting to help his 'God' break free from the 'infidel'."

Heimdall was silent.

The rotating chief handed him a cup of tea, "Give you some time to think about it. If you make up your mind, we will arrange a class for you immediately."

"Still going to class?" Heimdall thought he was looking for someone to take him.

"Of course, we don't intend to act rashly. You need to go through a period of training, and you will not be allowed to meet those 'Gods' until you are convinced that you are qualified for the job."

"What are the conditions for being sure of your competence?"

"Be a staunch atheist."