HP's Foreign Land

Chapter 389 This Greenhouse Is Not Simple

For this Christmas ball, Heimdall is full of jealousy. Yes, it is jealousy. Hogwarts students can flatter the professors, but he can't. The professor of pharmacy talks about life, talks about the future with the professor of history of magic, talks about the money fortune of Pisces with the professor of astronomy... and so on.

Katenen's dance level is also higher than expected. He was not stepped on from the beginning to the end. He led the dance steps skillfully and lightly. During the circle, he flexibly avoided other dancers who hit them because of wrong steps, or It can be said that this honorary headmaster danced better than Professor Snape, and Heimdall found that all these professors were sullen and introverted, hiding their secrets.

After dancing with Katenen, Heimdall went to invite Karkaroff. Since there is no place to flatter the superior leader, it is okay to flatter the supreme leader directly, but the effect is not good. Obvious, but better than nothing.

Principal Karkaroff also has his own unique views on dance. Since he dances, he must devote himself wholeheartedly. When the dance starts, he holds his head high and stands straight like a flagpole. He looks at his dance partner with a somewhat pious expression.

Heimdall took great pains not to look away, because it would be rude.

Under the leadership of Karkaroff, Heimdall experienced what is called a Viennese waltz with rich voice, the expression, the posture, the movement, the angle of the body when turning, the swing of the head, and even the expression. With the joy and sorrow of the music, it looks particularly emotional. Compared with the infatuated Karkaroff, Heimdall's pale expression and empty heart are like a mallet.

Heimdall thought to himself that this is simply at the level of a competition. Mr. Principal exudes the style of a ballroom dancer.

After flattering the two headmasters, Heimdall turned around and invited Professor Flitwick.

This professor has never been inferior to his height. After hearing Heimdall's intention, he smiled happily, and happily entered the dance floor hand in hand with Heimdall. Regardless of Professor Flitwick's short stature, he danced like a child. Like a different person, his gestures are calm and elegant, and his graceful demeanor is heart-wrenching, which really opened Heimdall's eyes.

In fact, it wasn't just Heimdall who was on the scene, other students looked at their Charms professor again with a strange look.

Flitwick is very popular with students at Hogwarts because he is easy-going and does not discriminate against children born of mixed race or Muggles. Even if you ask a stupid question, Professor Flitwick will still be very patient I will teach you, because in the opinion of this Ravenclaw headmaster, precepts and deeds are very important. Teaching and educating people is a teacher's bounden duty, guiding students to seek and explore. There are no stupid questions in the world, only slack answerers.

I heard that Professor Flitwick had a series of brilliant duel records when he was young, and eventually became the duel champion.I also heard that Professor Flitwick has a deep understanding of enchantment spells, and has his own research experience on the Imperius Curse.I also heard that if Flitwick casts the Imperius Curse on a person, even the Mysterious Man in the heyday who abused this magic to dominate disobedient wizards will be difficult to compete with.Of course, this is all hearsay, and no one knows the specifics.

After taking all the flattery he could, Heimdall returned to the rest area and took the drink that Victor handed over. Before the stool warmed up, Rian rushed over and pressed him behind him, shouting, "Rigrig, We are tight buddies!"

He understood what he meant. Heimdall drank half of his drink and was dragged away by Rian.

Anita was dumbfounded, is this okay?If I had known it earlier, I would too... Thanks to Miss Slivan, I think she is very understanding.

After Heimdall, Ryan, Carlo, Leon and the others had danced a round of waltzes that were no longer Viennese waltzes, the clock quietly pointed to the position of [-]:[-].

The hungry Heimdall declined all the invitations, and sat in the rest area to gobble it up. At this time, Anita had completely given up, holding the cup dejectedly and drinking one sip after another.

At this time, Cedric also got rid of his enthusiastic classmates, and ran over to whisper to Victor in time. Heimdall sat opposite Victor, and he was so focused on eating that he didn't bother to listen to the conversation between the two.

Otherwise, Cedric and Victor didn't seem to have thought of avoiding her. Anita listened to their conversation, and the surprised expression on their faces was well hidden. He lowered his head half-heartedly, sipping the drink in the cup, as if he had fallen into some kind of thought.

After muttering with Victor, Cedric grinned, "Well, I'm quite interested, I'm afraid you don't know and came here to tell you."

Victor smiled, "Thank you."

"That's it?" Cedric seemed dissatisfied.

"What do you mean?" Victor seemed puzzled.

"Just pretend." Cedric straight to the point. "If you solve the mystery of the golden egg, you must remember to reciprocate."

"I think the Potter in your school should be more reliable than me." Victor pointed out calmly.

"But I think your headmaster is more reliable, he seems to be very capable." Cedric said bluntly.

Victor smiled, acquiescing to his request.

Cedric also laughed, patted Victor on the shoulder, turned and left.

Victor turned his head to look at Heimdall, "Come with me later."

Heimdall asked subconsciously, "Where?"

"Hogwarts' land of Christmas lovers."

Heimdall blinked, "There is still this place in this school?"

"I don't know, let's go and see together later." Victor's tone seemed to be discussing whether to bring an umbrella when going out today.

"Oh, fine." Heimdall nodded and continued to eat.

Anita sat aside without saying a word, a little too quiet.

***

The greenhouses of Hogwarts are very famous in the UK, especially Greenhouse No. [-], which is planted with many incredible and rare and precious plants. It once appeared in a key column of a botanical magazine that is very influential in the industry. It is locked during lessons and the key is kept by Ms. Sprout herself.

The Christmas lover’s place that Cedric revealed to Victor is located in a certain greenhouse of the school. Fortunately, this legendary place is not in Greenhouse No. [-], nor is it in Greenhouse [-], which is safer. The No. [-] greenhouse is not seen at the end, but in the basically abandoned No. [-] greenhouse.

"Greenhouse No. [-]? This is the first time I've heard of it." Heimdall felt that it was a pity when he heard it. He had always wanted to visit Greenhouse No. [-], but unfortunately he was not a student of Hogwarts, so he never got his wish.

"Digory said that the greenhouse has been abandoned for a long time, and it is usually used as a grocery store. There are many flowerpots, soil, fertilizers and other items in it." Victor said.

"Where's Mr. Diggory?" Heimdall noticed that Qiu Zhang and Cedric who had followed them just now were gone.

"He said he wasn't going." Victor was very calm.

"Why?" Heimdall thought that Cedric, who knew so clearly, would not miss this opportunity.

"He said he came with another girl when he was in the third grade." Victor pouted.

I understand, that girl is definitely not the current Miss Zhang.

Heimdall sighed: "I didn't expect him to be quite nostalgic."

"It's not what you think. It is said that you can only come to this lover's place once in a lifetime. If you come again with another girl, you will be punished." Victor felt that the legends were a bit ridiculous, and they couldn't stand scrutiny at all, but they were ridiculous It's ridiculous, people, don't they care about this stupidity.

Heimdall really had nothing to say, and he didn't know what Miss Zhang was thinking.

At this time, the two of them had already walked to the dark vegetable field. Relying on the route that Victor had inquired before and the luck of some blind cats encountering dead mice, the two of them reached the gate of the No. 5 greenhouse [-] minutes later.

Heimdall was about to take out his wand, but Victor stopped him. Through the scratched and dirty glass door, the two saw a white star point swaying in the dark greenhouse—one star point represented a Fluorescence flickers.

"Only the senior students know? The lower grades are all bachelors?" Heimdall raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Victor meaningfully.

Victor narrowed his eyes, "It should be here." He walked in without changing his expression.

Heimdall shook his head amusedly, and followed him into the not-so-spacious greenhouse.

Perhaps just as Cedric said, this greenhouse has been abandoned, so it is not warm inside, and the biting cold wind pours in through the holes in the glass wall of different sizes, and they were fooled by the legend just like the two of them. The students kept shivering in the cold wind, but none of them evacuated, which shows how deceptive the legend is.

Heimdall and Victor are like two drops of rainwater flowing into the sea, without any ripples, white light spots flickering around, like a relay, you go dark and I light it.

This night, a lot of fluorescent flashes gave the bad students an unprecedented exercise. Whether their love blossomed or not, at least the magic blossomed.

Heimdall squeezed in along the flow of people, thinking about where Victor said the lover tree was in the greenhouse, and at the same time expressed hesitation about whether there was a lover tree. After all, this place has been abandoned, there is no suitable temperature, and no Will the tended plants survive?

The white fluorescent flashes made the faces of the students pink and white, coupled with the freezing wind, which made people's hands and feet numb. Anyway, there was no romantic feeling at all. Under the white light, their faces were frozen. The blue-haired children all had numb expressions, grinning, and a ghostly aura rushed towards their faces.

Heimdall looked at it and couldn't help thinking that this is Christmas, Halloween is almost the same.

"Where is the lover tree you mentioned? Do you want to go to the end?" Heimdall felt that the more he walked in, the more crowded it was. From this point of view, what Cedric revealed to Victor was not a secret at all.There are all kinds of shouts in my ears, some calling names and some meaningless yelling, that is, squeezing and squeezing to squeeze the other half away.

Heimdall was impatient with the noise, thinking that all this could be lost?I was contemptuous, and a string of French sounded in my ear.

Heimdall was stunned for a moment before realizing that the words might be addressed to himself. The problem was that Victor never spoke French to him, and his voice was wrong. He immediately turned his head and looked dumbfounded.

Who is this person?Where is Victor?

The stranger whom Heimdall regarded as Victor grinned friendlyly at him. In the strange atmosphere of the moment, Heimdall felt that his white teeth were particularly cold.

Heimdall swayed and asked in English, "Who are you?" Guessing that he was Beauxbaton's student in eight or nine out of ten.

The man replied in broken English, "The lover tree is probably in front, let's hurry up." He pulled Heimdall's hand as if to squeeze in.

Heimdall shook off his hand and said firmly, "It's a big misunderstanding, buddy. Knowing the mistake can make a big difference." After speaking, he turned and squeezed back.

Beauxbaton's boy grabbed him, "If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake. This is the arrangement of fate."

What's the matter with this man?Heimdall turned his head, his face was very ugly, "I'm going to punch you in the face now, this is also the arrangement of fate." Then he raised his fist.

The boy knew that he was making a big joke, so he immediately let go of his hands and made a gesture of surrender.

Heimdall ignored him and continued to squeeze towards the gate. As midnight approached, there were more and more people in the greenhouse.

"When I came in just now, I saw a lot of girls going towards Krum, he should be blocked in the original place." The boy still knew how to measure, and sent a very important information.

When Heimdall heard this, his anger turned from his heart to evil, and he was joking, I was still alive and well, and immediately showed the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops, overwhelming all the way, one after another, the students were forcibly squeezed out The original path, so complain endlessly.

The boy from Beauxbaton felt a little pity for her, and always felt that those girls were going to be unlucky, but his mission had already been completed. As for whether those girls succeeded, how they would develop later was none of his business.

***

Heimdall moved forward bravely, but unfortunately there were too many people, and in addition to driving in the opposite direction, one can imagine the hardships involved.

Hearing a panicked reminder that twelve o'clock is approaching in the crowded process, Heimdall couldn't help becoming anxious. Victor said before that it would only work if he stood under the lover tree at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Heimdall has already I don't care about the authenticity of the legend, and I just want to find a boyfriend. If I lose my boyfriend, Cupid will be of no avail.

Suddenly there was a gust of fragrant wind, and someone hugged his waist. Heimdall didn't care at first. In such a crowded situation, physical contact is normal. The problem is that the person who hugged him didn't seem to let go. Meaning, and the body is getting closer and closer to him, and Heimdall can feel the warm chest on his body, and he immediately understands that this is no accident.

Although the person hugging him has not seen any major action for a long time, Heimdall can feel that the other person's breathing has become rapid, as if he is very nervous, his mouth can't help taking a deep breath, and the hot air is getting closer and closer to his face ...

Heimdall suddenly raised a hand, grasped the opponent's shoulder precisely, and then pushed it out forcefully, and there was an exclamation in that direction, this place is really too crowded.

Amid repeated exclamations, Heimdall said firmly, "Don't get in the way!"

"Rig...I...I just want to give up on myself..." Anita's panicked voice was filled with tears. She knew that Heimdall was unhappy, and she was still very unhappy.

"It's never happened before, why do you need to give up?" Heimdall said coldly, and continued to push forward without looking back, thinking that he should have done this a long time ago—when it is broken, it will be broken, and it will be chaotic. Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

Anita lowered her head, covered her face and sobbed. Her sobs were quickly covered up by the hot atmosphere around her, and swallowed up by laughter.

***

On the other hand, Heimdall is in sight of victory, because he finally saw the boyfriend he accidentally lost.

After getting lost, I didn't rush to look for it, but stood where I was and waited.

Very well, Heimdall affirmed his boyfriend's performance of standing firm.

That's it... Heimdall's eyes narrowed unkindly. It was the group of girls who surrounded him, always taking the opportunity to squeeze on Victor, and smiling happily, which made him feel very, very annoying!