HP's Foreign Land

Chapter 858 There is a feeling called first love

one,

Heimdall, who was stuffing his mouth with a ham snack that was said to be specially obtained from a certain place in Italy, slowed down the speed of eating against the clock because of the violent closing sound. The original double hypertrophy.The stylist who decided to be friendly at all times and sponsored the end was about to have a heart attack. His masterpiece was repeatedly ruined by this person who had no sense of aesthetics like a foot wipe. He turned back and clenched his collar tightly, looking like he was having difficulty breathing—don't guess what he was thinking about.

Closer to home, let's continue to talk about the sudden and harsh sound of closing the door that cannot be ignored.

Jeanne sat down beside Heimdall, her small mouth was pursed, she didn't say a word, she didn't know who she was sulking with.

"It tastes good, would you like some?" Heimdall said.

"I'm full, I can't eat." Jeanne muttered.

"What's the matter? Who dares to anger our Mrs. Lange today?"

"My cousin and my cousin's husband had a quarrel."

"for what?"

"...I think you have noticed the special hobbies of your cousin-in-law?"

Heimdall didn't think that his cousin's otaku attributes were so unacceptable, and the statement that Nasha was serious didn't resonate effectively.

"He seems to be a supporter of Princess Comet." Heimdall said vaguely.

"Your wording is too polite," Jeanne curled her lips. "My cousin is very jealous. She was very dissatisfied when my cousin-in-law squeezed into us to take a group photo just now. Later, my cousin-in-law took photos with the Orville sisters one after another, and my cousin finally lost her temper."

The Orville family is rich in beauties, and Jeanne's sisters and sisters will be dispatched together.

"To be honest, although my contact with your cousin's husband is extremely limited, he doesn't look like the kind of person who doesn't know when to stop... Could it be that he did something to make your cousin angry and sad... Excessive behavior?"

"He didn't do anything, he just took pictures, but the number of pictures was a bit too much." Jeanne gave a pertinent evaluation.

There are people like this who especially like to take photos with other people, no matter whether they are male or female, old or young, familiar or unfamiliar... Let’s just count it as one of their special hobbies.

"Why are you angry when they quarrel?" Heimdall recalled. "It's really impossible to ask them to leave, otherwise it may affect the ceremony and disturb the mood of other guests."

"My cousin has nothing to do with her cousin's husband, so she is reluctant to give up Mrs. Fu's life," Jeanna said disdainfully. "She couldn't subdue her husband, so she turned her head and accused me of ulterior motives, saying that I envied her good married life and felt resentful and jealous because of it, so she invited you, a siren who specializes in seducing men, to hook up with her husband , sow discord between their husband and wife, in an attempt to destroy her happiness!"

The snack in Heimdall's hand fell back onto the plate, losing his appetite.

"Does your cousin's husband's family have several gold mines, silver mines, diamond mines, oil fields, or gas fields? Or other industries that make gold Galleons come here?"

Jeanna didn't understand what oil field or gas field was, but the first three knew it, and they understood the general meaning.

"No."

"The ancestors were officials? The surviving immediate family members are the upper echelons of the Ministry of Magic?"

"It seems not."

Ordinary rich lady?Where does the self-confidence that looks down on people come from?Heimdall was puzzled.

"Based on your cousin's "approachable" rich and poor standards, Victor is also a son of a rich family." Heimdall chuckled.He would give up being rich and handsome when he was full, and hook up with his ugly cousin-in-law.

"The problem is that she doesn't know. She has already decided that you are the goblin I specially recruited to seduce her husband." After complaining, Jeanna and Heimdall felt much better, and they were able to joke around.

Heimdall wiped his mouth with the handkerchief handed by the stylist, and then the stylist who couldn't stand it any longer performed a wonderful make-up technique on his face - trying his best to bring the sloppy fake woman back to the altar.

"Will Duncan come today?" Heimdall asked.

Jean Na nodded, "Brother will definitely be there."

Duncan is Jeanne's cousin.

"Duncan's family is in good condition, isn't it?" It's not that they are rich and powerful, but the family is still very well off.

"Duncan's father ran a children's wizarding hospital," Jeanne said.

"I will stay with Duncan for a while. After a long time, your cousin will understand that I have no interest in her husband at all." And then "hook up" the master, which further shows that the cousin-in-law is not attractive to him at all, Si The beautiful imagination of the Turluzon judge.

"I hope so."

It's a pity that the two of them still took the cousin's psychological activities too logically.

Cousin has buried something deep in her heart, and she hides it so deeply that even her parents haven't noticed it for many years.

My cousin had a dream about her first love at midnight, and the pillow was wet with tears. The dream lover was Duncan Orville.

At the subsequent wedding banquet, the "little goblin" who got along well with Duncan lay down again.

The cousin who felt that her first love was desecrated was furious and left the scene early. The cousin's husband who did not leave with her was the last straw that broke the cousin's psychological defense.

No one expected that the cousin, who only speaks bravely, acts with amazing explosive power. She digs up a lot of "truths" that the Comet Broom Company is dissatisfied with Heimdall's self-talk and has repeatedly denied it. The move even promoted the North-South split of the Comet Broom Company, which seemed to be friendly on the surface, which triggered a whirlwind in the flying broom manufacturing industry...

These are all later stories.

Nothing happened at this time.

two,

Jeanne actually invited a bridesmaid, a lady from the Orville family, the daughter of an uncle, who is only 14 years old this year.

The little sister has curly hair all over her head, and her white face is round and tender. She is exquisite and petite, very cute.With the help of Jeanna's mother, the curly-haired girl changed into a pure white bridesmaid's gauze dress, showing a sweet smile under the flattery of the noisy dressing mirror, and the picture of holding flowers is as pure as a mythical fairy in the forest.

The curly-haired girl looked up at the other bridesmaid, who was two heads taller than her, she was speechless in a daze, the two looked at each other, the girl lowered her head as if frightened, and buried her face in the bouquet.

...Why are you blushing?I thought I hadn't found it!Heimdall couldn't figure out what children were thinking nowadays, so he resolutely avoided it and stayed away from all kinds of right and wrong.

"Everyone is a woman, why are you ashamed?" Jeanna likes to tease this little sister the most.

Who told you "everyone is a woman"? !The bridesmaid lifted her legs up high without any image, and the boxer underpants in the slit skirt were faintly visible.

The bearded stylist felt short of breath again.

"The two of you are a stark contrast and a strong visual collision. I am so satisfied with today's ceremony!" Jeanna looked left and right, smiling.

What do you mean?Beat around the bush and despise him for not being pure enough? !The bridesmaid made complaints viciously in her heart, turned her head not to be outdone, and met the curly-haired girl's eyes for the second time. Under the innocent eyes full of curiosity, the bridesmaid couldn't withstand the opponent's pure blow after all, and turned around first. open your eyes.

I am an adult with a son, what do I want to do innocently!

The bridesmaids lost.

Lenato's eyeballs almost fell to the ground when he saw his partner today, is he underage?

"Why did Jeanne choose that kind of child as a bridesmaid?" Lenato complained to Professor Lange.

"They're all friends and relatives, not so particular." Andrew said calmly.

that's not what it means!

Professor Lacarlini made a request to Victor, "I will switch partners with you."

Even though it was a fake woman, it was better than a shy loli to make him feel at ease.

"They're all friends and relatives. They don't pay much attention. That little girl's parents won't treat you as a scourge. Don't worry."

After asking for help in many ways to no avail, Lenato, with the verbal and spiritual encouragement and support of his fiancée Professor Harlan, in order not to scare the child, put out a kind smile on his face as much as possible, arched his arms and let the shy Lori hook him .

The one who was invited to preside over the ceremony was Jeanne's great-grandfather, a vigorous old man, who walked around the venue with his female companion 40 years younger than him.It has been more than 30 years since Jeanna’s great-grandmother passed away, and her great-grandfather regained his life rhythm overnight after the death of his wife. He changed girlfriends as frequently as his great-grandson Duncan—the current one seems to be a writer.

When Heimdall saw the future of his father Rommel in his great-grandfather, the difference was that Jeanne's great-grandfather never gave up the idea of ​​remarrying—even though he was past his prime, Rommel would live to be a hundred years old. Second, there is no intention of getting married.

The curly-haired girl blushed under her great-grandfather's praise, and stood motionless like a needle in the sea. Professor Raccarini stood stupidly with a smiling face in order to highlight his masculine demeanor.

Great-grandfather stared at the beautiful maid of honor for a long time, even his female companion looked thoughtful.

"Did we meet somewhere?" said the great-grandfather in English when he learned that the bridesmaids couldn't understand French.

The bridesmaid shook her head and kept smiling.

Heimdall didn't dare to smile too hard, for fear that the powder on his face would crack... Before leaving the preparation room, he wiped another layer of beard on his face.

Great-grandfather thought for a long time, but found nothing, and finally waved his hand coolly.

"Please save me a dance later." Without waiting for the bridesmaid's answer, she turned around and walked towards the master of ceremonies with her companion.

The great-grandfather's female writer companion gave the couple a friendly smile before leaving.

three,

The great-grandfather was very good at making troubles, and Lange and Jeanne were disturbed by his endless tricks, but the entertainment was very strong, and the guests in the audience were overjoyed.Rangna's mother, who had always been stern, didn't hold her great-grandfather up and down to play tricks, and a smile appeared on her face.

The lively interaction used for the warm-up scene ended, and Andrew and Jeanne stood side by side in front of the great-grandfather. The old and unscrupulous great-grandfather, who had been romping just now, turned expressionless, and looked at the two juniors with a sacred and solemn gaze.

Two pairs of groomsmen and bridesmaids stood beside the bride and groom, feeling this solemn moment together.The guests under the stage restrained their wanton expressions, and their sitting postures were not as casual as before. They stopped talking at the same time, and watched every move on the stage with breathless breath.

After several rehearsals, the little flower girl Mionnier mastered the trick, holding the pink cushion with a pair of wedding rings as planned, walking carefully between the groom and the bride, and slowly raising the cushion.The great-grandfather put on the rings for the newlyweds respectively, and gave a warning earnestly. Mionir, who had completed the task, stepped aside.

When he saw little Papa, no, his mother made a gesture of "you are great" to him while no one else was paying attention, and Mionir burst out laughing, then quickly closed his mouth, shrunk his shoulders and lowered his head, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

All the guests in the audience stood up, and there was thunderous applause. Jeanna's mother covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and her eyes were full of tears. No matter how unwilling she was, her daughter belonged to someone else. It is sad and gratifying.

Andrew's mother was also sitting under the stage, followed by a house-elf who served him. This house-elf was found for his mother by Andrew after spending a lot of energy and screening - he had a wealth of nursing experience.Perhaps the son's happy event has infected the mother who is extremely anxious. During this time, Kate is no longer prone to rage, nor is she as sensitive and suspicious as before, and she often shows a relaxed smile that is almost the same as that of normal people.

Kate did not hesitate to throw away the oranges brought by the house elves, and applauded with the guests.

"Music! Music!" Great-grandfather suddenly yelled, holding his girlfriend's hand and jumping off the stage.

The people on the stage quickly stopped him, and the great-grandfather had no choice but to go around obediently and go down the stairs.

All the wizards moved to the open area, the ready-made phonograph played cheerful music from the loudspeakers, and the guests gathered around the bride and groom, waiting for the two newcomers to dance.

The family of three who were not doing business took the opportunity to sneak away again. The couple took the hungry baby to the dining table to look for something to eat.

Lenato also wanted to follow suit, and several times he tried to talk to the shy bridesmaid, but was defeated by the little white rabbit-like eyes of the other party.The bridesmaid was later dragged onto the dance floor by Duncan, and Lenato finally had the chance to gallop back into the arms of his fiancée.The two leaned sideways and walked towards the dining table.

Professor Harlan took the opportunity to look up and down Heimdall. Although Heimdall did not take Professor Harlan's class when he was in Heideggerack, he often met him on campus. Victor is Professor Harlan's colleague, so He wasn't very disgusted with Harlan's actions, he understood Professor Harlan's character to some extent.

"Actually, if you don't think about Sturlupine, you will hardly be able to think of it." Professor Harlan said pertinently.

"It's me after all." Heimdall has mastered the skill of lying down and enjoying the training.

"Mionir, do you remember me?" Professor Harlan teased Milkman.

Mionir, who was concentrating on searching for the legendary strawberry ice cream flavor in the strange flavored jelly, raised his head and looked at Harlan with obvious hesitation. This kid doesn't remember Harlan.

Professor Harlan smiled, "My name is Marina Harlan."

"Halan..." Milkman frowned, calling her sister or aunt?

"Just call me Malena." Professor Harlan was very accommodating.

Lenato followed in the footsteps of his fiancée, "Just call me Lenato from now on."

Milkman nodded, lowered his head and continued to search for treasure in the jelly.

The couple looked at each other and smiled in the presence of Professor Harlan, and did not directly complain about the little Lacarini.

"Young man~~" the great-grandfather ran over like Fei Ye, "You promised to leave me a dance~~"

He just called himself a boy?

"I can't dance the women's step," Heimdall said.

"I will!" Great-grandfather swayed to the music as he spoke, he was really an energetic old man.

With Victor's encouragement, Heimdall grabs his great-grandfather's hand and walks onto the dance floor—actually, an open space.

The two danced to the music, and the great-grandfather was right, he did dance the women's step, and he danced very well.As soon as Heimdall stretched out his hand, his great-grandfather, who was half a head taller than him, spun around lightly, his figure was agile and graceful, and his steps were extraordinarily light. The other female guests in the arena did not dance as well as him.

Heimdall praised him, and he laughed loudly: "When you reach my age, you will know everything."

"Did you see that I'm not a woman at a glance?" Heimdall had a hunch that Jeanne's great-grandfather didn't know that he was in charge at first.

"Not at first glance."

"Thank you for your gentleness, actually I don't mind."

The great-grandfather laughed again, "I appreciate people who face reality calmly!" He hugged Heimdall when the two faced each other, and kissed him heavily on the cheek, then winked.

Heimdall couldn't laugh or cry, what an old urchin.

"Wearing women's clothes is not my hobby." Heimdall heard what the other party meant.

Great-grandfather didn't think that he was trying to cover up, shrugged his shoulders at his words, "so what?"

Heimdall was stunned, yes, so what?

"Not really." Heimdall smiled.

The great-grandfather pursed his lips again and leaned forward, but was pushed away by the maid of honor with a smile and a slap.

"Mr. Orville, don't mind..." Rommel appeared beside the two.

"Rommel, I finally met an interesting young man, you must know how to respect and love the old..." The great-grandfather hid Heimdall in his arms.

"The young man in your arms is my son."

Great-grandfather looked at the "little goblin" in his arms, then at Rommel, who was resting, and shook his head, "It's not like that!"

The old man was playing stupid again.

Rommel turned around and looked away, Duncan bit the bullet and used an excuse to fool Great-Grandpa away.

"I can't dance women's steps," Heimdall said immediately.

Rommel stretched out his orchid fingers.

Heimdall couldn't help but hold it.

four,

The whole family stayed late and stayed overnight with Jeanne's parents. Lange, Victor, and Lenato had a drink and chat in the kitchen. It was almost dawn, and the next morning, they were with the bride and groom who were going out for their honeymoon. They said goodbye and parted in the wizard carriage station in Marseille.

After returning to school, Victor and Mionier, who was also sleep-deprived, fell asleep happily on the bed, and Heimdall, a hard-working prospective graduate, carried his small schoolbag and went out to class listlessly.It took Heimdall a lifetime of perseverance not to doze off in the herb class. He stuck a self-made strong anti-drowsiness adhesive plaster on his eyelids, and every 5 minutes he was woken up painfully by the drooping eyelids. On the way to the classroom, he drank a bottle of potion to refresh himself.

During lunch, Heimdall first went back to the room of the family of three. The master and the baby boy had already woken up and were having a water fight in the bathtub in the bathroom. The whole bathroom seemed to be flooded.From time to time, the laughter of the big daddy and the milk baby can be heard in the bathroom, and the master is still very childish occasionally...

Little Papa glanced at the door with envy and hatred, changed her books, turned and ran to the cafeteria with a sullen face, lack of sleep most needed nutrition.

After taking a few bites, Carlo pushed a newspaper in surprise, "You're famous."

This is a French newspaper, the headline is incomprehensible, but the photo on the front page is one of Heimdall's bridesmaid outfits. The black dress is paired with a dark blue slim high-waisted skirt. The angle and the light are like Snow White. The evil queen in the fairy tale is the opposite of the goddess. In order to let readers grasp the news content clearly and accurately, the reporter thoughtfully attached a photo of Heimdall's life.

Now the whole school knows what Heimdall did yesterday...

The other half of the photo had been blurred, but Heimdall still recognized who it was, Jeanne's great-grandfather's current girlfriend, the legendary writer lady.It seems that this lady writer took advantage of the opportunity to make money, no wonder the way she looked at him yesterday was a little unclear.

"The action was very quick. The wedding that took place yesterday was published in the newspapers today." Heimdall said.

Carlo told him that the report was written with ulterior motives, "The report said that you were a fake woman pretending to be the comet princess, accused you of hurting the hearts of millions of fans, and also said that you were a psychopath, trying to win the world's approval through this method. "In other words, it is a sense of presence.

The reporter even found out the prototype of Princess Comet, a Squib girl living in an isolated village on the border of Asia and Europe. The reporter shot the camera from a very tricky angle, and insisted on taking the "prototype" like Heimdall's twins Same as sisters.

The three friends couldn't help feeling aggrieved for Heimdall.

"I'm going to write to my colleagues right now," Caro said. "Let the friends of the "Mercury News" inquire about the ins and outs. You admitted it at the press conference. Why did they maliciously turn over old accounts like they were under the forgetting spell??"

"Didn't you realize that the truth didn't really get out? The newspapers didn't report much later, and even if they reported, they were all little-known tabloids. Most wizards prefer to believe the mainstream media." Heimdall knocked on the newspaper picture on . "Actually, the Comet Broom Company has not been peaceful in recent years. Contradictions broke out from time to time at the top. It is not as vigorous as before. It is far inferior to other established companies in the innovation of brooms. Later new companies also have a tendency to catch up. Maybe this article It wasn't exactly me that the story came out, it was just that I just hit their wand."

"And this report is not 100% nonsense, there is indeed a prototype." Heimdall said again. "The witch who sculpted me at the beginning took a bunch of photos to choose from, and finally settled on the look of Princess Comet that you see. Overall, that look is about half or half of my own."

"But there's no guarantee that the prototype is the Squib girl mentioned in the report." Leon interrupted suddenly.

Ryan was already dizzy.

Heimdall smiled, "Who knows, it's not 'truth' if it's untenable in all aspects."

"You have to be mentally prepared." Carlo reminded. "Krum is a living example that the power of fans is mutual." Pushing you to the altar in an instant can also easily step you down.

"Master..." Zug called out cautiously.

It was only then that Si Jiyou discovered his existence, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.

"What's the matter?" Heimdall asked.

Zug swallowed, "Aren't you Princess Comet?"

"I'm not a prototype."

Zug blinked, "...is that you in the ad?"

"it's me."

Chu Ge took out the notebook with a blushing face, "Chairman, can you let the princess sign it for me?"

"...You mean to ask for my autograph?"

"I want the princess' autograph."

"I shot the commercial." Heimdall was confused.

Zug didn't struggle at all, and said firmly with wide eyes, "So I want the princess's autograph."

Carlo slapped his thigh and understood. In Zug's eyes, the princess and the head of the room are two people, although they are both Rig... There seems to be something wrong, but the general context is smooth.

Heimdall took the pen with a smile on his face.

Zug said coyly: "Can you let the princess write 'To Dearest Ammos'?

Amos is Zug's nickname.

"What else?" Heimdall asked.

"Let me think about it again..." Chu Ge was always troubled.

"How about I just put on a dress and let the princess go into battle?" Heimdall joked.

"Can you?" Zug was overjoyed.

Heimdall: "..."

The three friends burst into laughter immediately.