HP's Foreign Land

Chapter 693 1 Family of 3

"...The past school year has left a mark in everyone's hearts. Whether it is crying or laughing, it has faithfully recorded everyone's growth. I believe that every student will find that it is important to you at some point in the future. It is meaningful, and this is what you have learned in Heideggerach."

Speaking of this, the headmaster of Heidegglak waved his palm lightly, and gorgeous flower petals fell from the sky, and the school flag of Heidegglak turned into a colorful ribbon and fluttered in the wind.The two rows of students standing on the stage let out small exclamations, and suddenly bunches of flowers tied with blue and white ribbons appeared in their hands.The applause sounded one after another from the audience, and finally turned into full applause.

Heimdall, one of the exchange students, was also standing on the stage at this time, holding a bouquet decorated with the color of the school flag, and receiving warm applause from Heideggerak for their farewell.

Victor, one of the teachers, and other professors clapped their hands with a smile under the leadership of the students.If nothing else happens, Master Krum will continue to accept the appointment of Headmaster Heideggerack as a lecturer for the elective course History of the Wizarding Movement.After discussing with Heimdall, the head of the office supported his decision with both hands and feet. The reason is that the principal of Heideggerach is relatively generous.After the adjustment of the next school year, the class schedule will be held twice a week at most, and the master said that there is no pressure.

The principal finished his speech, gave time to the students, turned around and joined the ranks of the professors, clinked glasses with each other, chatting and laughing happily.The exchange students followed the seventh grade graduates off the stage and back to their seats.

"Dad told me to send my luggage home first, and I will go back with you today." Draco guessed happily, "Are you going to spend the summer vacation with us?"

"I have something to announce. There is someone who wants to introduce you. Your parents will also be there." Without giving his cousin a chance to ask questions, Heimdall turned to ask Jeanna. "Are you free next?"

"I'm going home," said Jeanne. "But if you invite me, I will definitely come."

"I thought you would follow Lange without any scruples." Heimdall joked.

"To be honest, I also want to do that, but I must first be a good daughter, so that I can really have no scruples in the future." Jeanna winked at him.

"Let's go together later, and Professor Lange will go too," Heimdall said.

Jeanne nodded with a smile.

Seeing Heimdall staring at him, Todor shook his head and said, "I won't go, my mother has probably already arrived in Reykjavik, she is impatient, sorry."

"Nothing," Heimdall slapped him. "Don't forget to keep in touch."

"Definitely." Todor assured.

The astronomy professor is a photography fan, and today he was responsible for helping the seventh-grade students take photos. Heimdall asked him to take a photo of them in front of the teaching building.During the photo shoot, the professor of astronomy quietly hinted at Heimdall that his overall grades this school year were better than the previous school year, so the professor decided to write some good words for him in the year-end comments.

For Heimdall, this is tantamount to dropping a money bag from the sky. Director Sturlusson was so happy with the hard-won "money bag" that he forgot to consider Durmstrang Astronomy, which had read the grade comments. What kind of mood would the professor feel.

All in all, tragedy is doomed.

Draco and Jeanne followed Heimdall to Belgium and went to the wizarding bar he frequented. The boss waved his hand when he saw them entering the door. The three came to the bar. A beautifully colored drink in a glass.

"Congratulations." The boss was still concise.

Draco and Jeanne were confused, Heimdall smiled and thanked.

"You guys go first, the wine will be delivered later." The boss dismissed them again concisely.

Heimdall couldn't hold back for a long time, and turned to open the door behind the bar. Draco and Jeanne had never seen him so anxious, and they couldn't help but look at each other.When they got through the door, all they saw was Heimdall's robes flitting at the bottom of the stairs.

The door of the room was opened, and the little doll sitting on the small bench turned around.

"Big eyes." Heimdall quickly walked over and knelt down beside the little doll.

Wearing a small white rice bag—it’s already colorful at the moment, Mionnier, who is holding the rice spoon as a stick, seems to be stunned when he sees him, when Heimdall praises him for being able to eat by himself, and lifts the corner of the rice bag When he gently wiped the corners of his mouth, Mionir, who had eaten into a cat face, wailed loudly, and his little face turned red immediately.

"I'm sorry, we didn't leave you here on purpose." Heimdall picked up the child, patted his back, and exchanged glances with Anna who took the lunch break to see the child.

Mionnier dropped the spoon, clutching Heimdall's clothes tightly with his small hands, wiping all his tears and nose on it.

"Thank you, Anna," said Heimdall.

"I don't need to bother at all, he is very obedient." Looking at the facial features that are six points similar to those of her son, Anna couldn't help but shave Mionier's face.

The little doll, whose emotions came and went quickly, had stopped crying, sniffing and blinking under Anna's gentle gaze.Heimdall took out a handkerchief to wipe the child's face, and put him back on the small bench, watching him continue to pick up the rice spoon and pour the soft and rotten vegetable broth into his mouth with relish.

Jeanne and Draco by the door were dumbfounded.

"Whose child is that?" Jeanna said in disbelief.

As soon as Draco saw the face that resembled Victor, he was speechless, and his expression when looking at Heimdall became cautious, as if he was afraid of touching something.

Heimdall was both moved and amused. He touched the child's head and introduced, "This is Mionniel Grana Sturluson, Victor and I's child."

"I believe it's Krum's child," said Jeanne round the corner.

Draco still didn't say a word, just focused on observing the little doll who was eating quietly, and after a while, there was an expression of awe that could be called on his face.

"Unbelievable." Master Malfoy was amazed. "How did you do it?"

"Where there is a will, there is a way." As soon as Heimdall finished speaking, the drink presented by the boss was served.

"Okay, I won't ask." Draco walked over and took a sip from his glass. "tasty."

Jeanna frowned and said, "Is it really your two children?"

"He is the child of me and Victor." Heimdall said firmly.

"Although I don't know what happened, what's going on, since you said so, congratulations." Jeanna picked up the glass and clinked it with Heimdall.

Mionir finished the soup, raised his head and pursed his lips, looking longingly at the gorgeous drink in the cup.Heimdall put the miniature wooden cup that came with the drink in front of Mionir, and Mionier dropped the rice spoon again, and raised the cup with two wet hands, the fragrant pumpkin juice flowed down the sides of his mouth It dripped and splashed on the table, and also soaked the small rice pocket.

After drinking the pumpkin juice, Mionnier burped loudly, and Anna and Heimdall were amused by his smiling face, and took out handkerchiefs to wipe his face.

"He's so funny." Jeanna looked at it with great interest.

Master Malfoy sounded the alarm in his heart, and he told himself that the dining etiquette must start from the doll.

After eating, Mionir walked around on the ground, his two limp calves were kicking happily on the ground, and Heimdall helped him to come to Draco.

"This is Draco Malfoy, my cousin, your uncle."

Draco caught Mionir's little hand that seemed to be handed over-this action has been done a lot recently, so Mionir is very skillful at it.

"Hello, Mionir." Draco smiled friendly.

Mionier shook his little arm like a human, "Uncle..."

"Yes, you are quite right, Uncle." Heimdall ecstatically poked Mionir's face a few times, making the child giggle non-stop.

Draco thought he was making a fuss out of a molehill, not just talking.

"He has been silent before." Heimdall did not explain too much.

My cousin can't understand this kind of mood for the time being. After he starts a family and has children, he will learn by himself without a teacher.

"I'm Jeanne Orville, you can call me sister Jeanne." Jeanne squeezed Draco away and introduced herself loudly.

"Sister?" Draco's expression twisted.

"Do you have an opinion?" Jeanna squinted.

"No." Draco retreated in a cold sweat.

In the end, Jeanne finally got her wish and heard Mionier call her sister—the pronunciation was not very standard. The French beauty covered her thumping chest, hugged Mionier and kissed her twice.Mionir wasn't quite used to the enthusiasm of others, he twisted his body and broke free, hugged Heimdall back, and rushed outside with his raised buttocks.

Jeanne laughed heartily, and Draco couldn't help laughing.

Anna drank the drink in the glass, bid farewell, and prepared to go back to work.

"Tomorrow we will go to Rommel's place." Anna reminded.

"I know." Heimdall kissed her cheek, opened the door and watched her leave.

Just as the door was closed, it was swung open again, led by Lacarini Jr.As soon as his eyes came into contact with Mionier, his face turned pale with shock, and he took three dramatic steps backwards, almost stepping on Professor Lange's leather shoes.

"Really... even having a child... lost, completely lost..." Jr. Lacarini was extremely sad. "I don't even have an engagement..." Professor Lacarini, who was dumped by Professor Klum for a few blocks, fell into a slump in an instant.

Heimdall picked up Mionnier, waved his little hand, and greeted everyone.

"Remember me?" Lange observed the child while attracting the other's attention.

Heimdall shook his arms lightly, "Do you remember this uncle?"

In terms of seniority, Lange should be a grandpa, but Lange never puts on airs in front of the juniors, and is even willing to call Victor a brother and brother. Heimdall decided to ignore the seniority.

"Remember..." Mionier's face was deep. "Lang Lange..."

"It's not Lange, it's Lange." Heimdall corrected.

Mionir smirked and touched Heimdall's mouth, but Heimdall avoided him, with a stern expression on his face, "Remember, it's Lange."

Mionir was stunned, and repeated in a daze, "... Lange."

"Well done, son." Heimdall kissed her pink face several times.

Mionier grinned.

"He's still young." Lange shook his head.

"Some things can't be pretended to be ignored just because the child is still young. This kind of luck is not worth it." Heimdall insisted, and then changed the subject, speaking with a little worry, "How is he? There is no problem, right?"

"No. It seems to be recovering well, but those potions cannot be stopped." Lange urged.

"I understand, thank you." Heimdall was full of gratitude to every member of the evolution team.

Seeing that they had finished talking, little Lacarini stepped forward to introduce himself. At the same time, Draco over there couldn't help but make complaints about making Na pretend to be tender.

"Professor Lange is uncle, you are sister, what a mess."

Jeanne gave him a white look and pretended not to hear anything.

Victor pushed the door open, and Mionir, who was in Heimdall's arms, immediately yelled "Dad..." and stretched out his hands.Victor approached quickly, took the child who was about to jump up from Heimdall's hand, and placed a kiss on the other's little cheek.

Mionier pursed his lips in a dancing gesture, and kissed Victor's chin.

A trace of jealousy welled up in Heimdall, why didn't he take the initiative to kiss me?

While mourning, Mionir turned to look for him, "Rig...Rig..."

The moment of jealousy vanished, and Heimdall stepped forward to hold Mionir's little hand, letting him leave a string of drooling kisses on his face.

All the friends watched the warm interaction of the three with envy, only Professor Lacarini nestled haggardly in the corner, his face was thinner than a yellow flower.

The next morning, the family met in a box at a wizarding pub in Reykjavík at a location chosen by Rommel.This bar only deals with returning customers, so the store is not big, there are few customers, and the environment is very quiet.

Heimdall and Victor stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows with their children in their arms. Mionier lay on the glass, watching excitedly the swamp crabs in thick armor moving slowly at the bottom of the pool, with diamond-like luster on their shells. Set off the clear sparkling water with colorful colors.

Mionnier liked it so much that he turned his head excitedly and called "Rig" and "Papa" from time to time.

The Malfoy family, who were one step behind them, were very silent.

Draco had already seen the child, and Narcissa and Lucius were overwhelmed by the loud "uncle" when he entered the door, and Lucius still hasn't recovered.The cunning and suspicious Mr. Malfoy couldn't figure out why his nephew, who just passed his 17th birthday, had a son overnight?

Narcissa couldn't bear it anymore, walked over to join the family of three, took the child from Victor's hands with the proud gesture of an uncle and grandma, and held it in her arms.With the support of two fathers, Mionir was not shy of strangers. He stared at Narcissa whose expression was gradually softening with his big round eyes. At the end, he didn't know why he was so happy, and he grinned foolishly.

The seemingly indifferent Narcissa couldn't help but kissed the child on the face.

"He's so cute." Narcissa handed the child back to Victor.

"Thank you." Heimdall said, and in a blink of an eye Lucius was looking here without blinking, and he patted Victor.

The master carried the child over and introduced Mionier to Lucius.

Lucius was a little at a loss holding the child, and Mionier quickly lost interest after looking at him for a while, and turned to study the shiny pewter buttons on the other wizard's robe.Seeing him grab the button, Lucius stuffed it into his mouth, and hurriedly hugged him away in shock and pulled him away.But Mionnier thought that his uncle was playing with him, waving his limbs happily and laughing heartlessly.

Lucius frowned and stared at the little one, losing his mind for a moment.

Narcissa turned away maliciously, pretending not to notice.Draco did the same, shrugging at his father.

Heimdall was very happy to see the child so lively, and the terrible encounter seemed to leave no trace in his heart.This is also the result of Heimdall's request to the experts of the evolution team to erase the memory that may cause great damage to the big eyes.

Maybe one day Mionier will recall it due to various chances and coincidences, but it shouldn't be the moment when there is almost no resistance.

Heimdall and the master were whispering something arm in arm, and when the Malfoy family circled around the child, Victor's parents and the Sturluson brothers pushed open the door of the box one after the other.

After Anna entered the door, she exchanged brief greetings with everyone, and then went straight to her grandson.Plov remained motionless for a while as if under a freezing spell, until Rommel almost knocked him away when he pushed the door.

"Grandpas are here." Anna picked up Mionier and greeted the men.

Rommel patted the head of Big Eyes. It was the first time that Snow met Mionier formally, and he was full of emotions after holding the child.

"In the blink of an eye, Lige has a son, as if he was so old yesterday."

"It's definitely your illusion," Heimdall laughed. "I was 6 years old when you took me to Knockturn Alley."

Snow just smiled and said nothing.

"Rig has a son" became the spell to undo Plov's "Freezing Curse". He gaped and said, "You, what are you talking about? Is that Rig's son?" When he saw the child's face clearly , I almost didn't mention it in one breath.

To put it bluntly, no matter how you look at that face, it belongs to their Krum family.Similarly, the other characteristics of the child are a perfect restoration of Sturluson's characteristics.

"What's going on here?" Plov was surprised and delighted.

"You don't know?" Rommel asked in surprise.

"I thought Mom would tell Dad," Victor said, so he didn't bother.

Anna said calmly, "Didn't say it? Maybe I forgot." She looked like she was busy with everything and her husband stood aside.

Plov sighed empty and lonely, and squeezed to his grandson for a familiar look.

"I'm Grandpa." He hurriedly introduced himself, and then asked, "What's his name?"

Rommel glanced at him, "Mionnier Grana Sturluson."

"Sturluson?" Plov looked at his son.

"That's a nice name," Victor said.

Plov's face changed again and again, and he hesitated to speak several times, but the atmosphere at the scene forced him to say what was in his heart, so he finally turned his head and continued to tease Mionnier.

Seeing that the situation was almost over, Rommel said, "I called everyone here today, one is to let everyone meet Mionnier; the other is to discuss with everyone about the marriage of the two children."

Now that you have a child, marriage seems to be a matter of course, although Rieger is a little younger... The parents were not too surprised with a thoughtful look of knowing it well.

Draco spit out the drink in his mouth, and looked at his cousin under the astonished stares of his parents.This is... get married? !For some reason, it was Pansy's face that floated in front of his eyes.

When Victor and Heimdall arrived in the ancient town of Kapok in the evening, Mionnier pointed at the snowflakes all over the sky and screamed excitedly.Victor and Heimdall looked at each other amusedly, and Heimdall adjusted the hat of the little cloak for him, and then threw a warming spell into the cloak without worry.Mionier didn't care about the imminent enemy of the little father, and stuffed the snowflakes that fell in his hands into his mouth from time to time.

They returned to the goblin inn, and Hina welcomed them into the house with a look of excitement.

"Hi, Sheena," Heimdall said.

"Xina has already prepared the bath water for the master, what else does the master need Xina to do?"

Heimdall turned around and asked the father and son, "Are you hungry? Have something to eat?"

"I'd like some hot tea," Victor said.

"Soup." Mionier ordered.

Hina couldn't help being refreshed, and looked at Mionier intently.

"Mionir, this is Hina." Heimdall introduced them. "Xina, this is Victor's and I's son, Mionnier Grana Sturluson, we will be a family from now on."

"Little master." Hina yelled with her chest out and her belly in.

The surging voice startled Mionier, but he didn't cry and just looked at Hina blankly.

After holding back for a long time, Mionier said, "Nana..."

Just as Heimdall was about to correct her, Hina burst into tears: "Thank you, little master."

Mionir seemed to feel Hina's joy, and showed his silly smile again, "Nana."

Hina bowed respectfully, "Little Master."

"Nana."

"little Master."

"Nana."

"little Master."

……

One person and one elf are very happy.

Heimdall was a little frustrated, and Victor lowered his head and pecked the head of the room.

"Don't stand at the door, let's go in."

Victor drank hot tea, Heimdall and Mionnier ate the thickly boiled hot soup, and the three went up to the second floor warmly.

They were greeted by enthusiastic animal friends.

"You must have heard what Hina said, right?" Victor put Mionir on the cushion in front of the fireplace, and Heimdall introduced to everyone. "You should be familiar with him, he has big eyes, and he will live with us in the future."

They surrounded the big eyes with toffee, looking curiously at the limp human baby in front of them. It was difficult to connect him with the big eyes in Lusalka's form before, but they were familiar with the smell of the baby.

Mionier didn't lose all his impressions of toffee because of his incomplete memory, and stretched out his hand with a smile instinctively.Toffee hesitated for a moment, and leaned over, Mionier got up and jumped on Toffee with his short legs.Toffee was a little at a loss, seeing him fluttering on top of her, so she lay down quietly.

Little Bun is now about the same size as Mionir, and Mionier tried to hug Bun after letting go of the toffee, and ended up sitting on the carpet with his buttocks.Little Bread was baffled by his actions.Mionir had already turned his attention to Xiao Ba at this time, Xiao Ba lifted Mionier up with its big pincers, and swung around in mid-air, Mionir was not afraid, and was happy to move his hands and feet... Victor did not Stopped, watching with a smile on the side.

The pod jumped onto Heimdall's lap, and Heimdall picked it up.

[Congratulations. ] Pod said.

"Thank you." Heimdall and Victor looked at each other with mutual understanding, then kissed the top of the black cat's head, and stroked its soft and smooth fur.

The master suggested that the family of three wash together, Heimdall shook his head.

"The bathroom is too small, you go first."

Hina had already sent a change of clothes to the bathroom, and Victor picked up his son.

"Okay, let's wash first."

Mionir found himself moving away from the room, away from Heimdall, and hurriedly turned his head to search, yelling, "Rig—Rig—"

Heimdall found it difficult to refuse his call, and when he came to his senses, he had already held Mionir's little hand.

"I'm not going," Heimdall assured, shaking his hand and smiling. "You can see me after washing."

Mionier pursed his mouth, looking like he was about to cry.

"Let's go, Father Rig, let's go together." Victor raised his eyebrows at him.

Heimdall, who wanted to use their bath time to write a letter, smiled helplessly, "Okay."

Mionier immediately grinned.

"Oh, you're quite clever, what a little villain." Heimdall pinched his son's little nose.

As he closed the bathroom door, Heimdall heard Victor say, "We should have our own home."

Heimdall looked at the old and peeling bathroom, the floor that creaked when stepped on heavily... I didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but now it seems that it really doesn't fit.