HP's Foreign Land

Chapter 85 Going to the city to play, was tied to a trouble

"Letter from Draco Malfoy to Heimdall Sturluson, November 1992, 1"

Rig, now at ease,

Unbelievable, unbelievable, that Durmstrang has three holidays a year?Do you know how envious and jealous I was when I found out that you went on vacation with Victor Krum to Bulgaria?do you know?I think you probably don't know.You must have forgotten me, and lonely, poor cousin Draco in England...

Seeing this, Heimdall laughed.He shook his head and continued to look down.

I have been waiting for the result of the sugar mouse competition, but I have not heard of it for a long time, and there is no movement at Hufflepuff House. For this reason, I even ran to ask those idiots what happened.As a result, guess what happened later, the people in that college have always been unable to grasp the key points, and Rory explained for a long time but didn't ask questions.I hate listening to text and guessing characters, it's a complete waste of time!

I don't think I should haggle with them, it would make me appear immodest.I'm a Slytherin, and Slytherins only seek results, and will never waste their energy on correcting others' mistakes.Just as I was about to leave, Sharpie showed up and told me that for some reason the awards had been postponed indefinitely.

I'm really lucky for Helga Hufflepuff that her house is finally getting a brainy student or two.

Heimdall pursed his lips, "Okay, I'll take yours for Xiabi, um, praise."

I regret it so much, I should have managed to convince my mother to let me go to Durmstrang so we could be together [-]/[-].Think about it, when I returned to the UK on vacation, and the children in the UK were still in school, the feeling must be great. I can write letters by the way, stimulating those who are still struggling in learning...

By the way, when it comes to stimulation, I think of one thing. I think that Ron Weasley doesn't seem to care about your affairs at all. Except for eating, there is probably nothing that can make him care.On the contrary, his three older brothers would buy and read newspapers and magazines with news about Sugar Mouse from time to time.

Are you sure you're friends with the poor weasel?

Yours sincerely,

Draco

***

"Honey, I thought I had to remind you that that snow-blue robe is definitely better than this one."

[In fact, I think so too. 】

Heimdall paused for a moment as he put on the sock, but ignored it, and put on the other one as well.

"Don't take my word for it!" screamed the mirror, feeling its professionalism being ignored. "Look at your current appearance, what is that on your body?! It's too tasteless! Most importantly, it's too short. A qualified robe must at least cover your thighs, but look at you, why don't you make it longer? A little? Are you unwilling to spend this little money?"

【This guy doesn't know how Muggles wear clothes? 】The black cat suddenly looked into the mirror with great interest.

Heimdall said angrily: "It's a pity that you can't communicate, otherwise you can teach him a lesson."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand...I see, you want to change the subject!" The mirror suddenly became "savvy". "Tell you, this trick doesn't work, don't try to fool me with this trick, I tell you solemnly—"

Heimdall walked out of the room and closed the door, the clamoring of the mirror stopped abruptly, and the black cat lightly jumped onto his shoulder.

"Good morning, dear." Daisy smiled at him from the bottom of the stairs.

"Good morning." Heimdall smiled back.

Today, Heimdall is going to Sofia with Daisy. Daisy said that since she came to Bulgaria, she should have a comprehensive appreciation of the country's customs and customs.Coincidentally, she opened a perfume shop in the urban area. Because there are Kazanlak roses exclusively sold by Klum's house, the rose oil in the shop is particularly popular.Luckily, Daisy hired Miranda, a responsible store manager, to take care of her business, so that she could hide in the deep mountains and old forests to enjoy life leisurely without any worries.

"I haven't been to the store for two months." Daisy said at the breakfast table. "If I don't go to Miranda again, the money and goods in the store will be emptied, and I will lose everything. That's how she threatened me last time."

"This is not the only thing she threatened you with. Have you ever really listened to it?" Bernick flipped through the old almanac.

Daisy ignored her son and immediately found a new topic. "Is this your pet?" She looked at the black cat perched on top of the back of the chair.

"Correct."

The black cat barked at Heimdall as a warning, but the latter ignored it.

"What's its name?"

name?Heimdall looked back at the black cat, and the black cat immediately turned its head away, showing no intention of cooperating at all.What a heartless animal that counts pennies and pennies.He cursed in his heart.The black cat meowed, full of gloating.

"It's called a pod." Heimdall squeezed out this very "local flavor" name from between his teeth. "Delicious and nutritious." He smiled after finishing speaking.Because at the same moment when he uttered the name, the black cat's yelling immediately echoed in his mind. This time, Heimdall felt that the yelling that had always given him a headache sounded very relieved.

"That's a good name." Bernick raised his fork. "I grew up loving sweet pods."

【oh!What a tasteless brat! 】The black cat hissed, and Heimdall picked out his ears.

It's a pity that Bernick couldn't hear him, he just felt that the cat was staring at him all the time, especially the pair of round eyeballs looked extremely cute.He cut off a small piece of ham and shook it twice in the direction of the black cat. "Pods," he teases with a laugh. "Come here, here is ham."

[What an idiot! 】The black cat flicked its tail and jumped off the back of the chair.

Half a minute later, Heimdall said in his heart: 【How does it taste? 】

The black cat jumped onto the back of the chair again with a whole piece of ham in its mouth. [Very good, but I haven't tasted the ham yet. 】It answered.

Across the dining table, Bernick looked at the empty plate in front of him, stunned.

***

Under the leadership of Daisy, Bernik and Victor, Heimdall visited many attractions in Sofia, such as the oldest Bulgarian Wenhua College Cyril and Deus National Library, the National Art Gallery, the Cultural Museum, etc. Wait, finally, they came to Vitosha Boulevard, which is said to be one of the 22 most luxurious commercial streets in the Muggle world.The country's Ministry of Magic also set up its own commercial street here, which is integrated with the Muggle commercial street.

The street intersection seen by wizards is different from that of Muggles. In the eyes of wizards, Vitosha Avenue is divided into two from the starting point, radiating out in two rays, one left and one right. The ray on the left is the Muggle commercial street. , on the right is the Wizard Commercial Street.In short, wizards can choose freely when they come here, and they can enter whichever one they want.

Daisy's perfume shop was opened on the Muggle Commercial Street, which surprised Heimdall.Daisy's explanation is: "In some respects, Muggles are more receptive to new things than wizards. Wizards rarely accept Muggle products, but Muggles are happy to buy perfume made by wizards. Of course, they don't know The real source of these novelties."

Daisy's perfume shop is very inconspicuous, almost overwhelmed by the high-end luxury stores all around.Contrary to those resplendent and resplendent facades, the perfume shop has only a glass and wooden door facing the street. There are no windows, no samples, and even the signboard hanging on the door is nothing new.There is an old saying: "The smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley", and the same is true of Daisy's perfume shop. Although the location of the shop is not good and the facade is small, it cannot stop its business.Plus, women love digging up the unassuming goodies, which gives them a sense of accomplishment.

As soon as the glass door was opened, the black cat jumped off Heimdall's shoulders.

【What's wrong? ] Heimdall asked.

[My nose can't stand the smell, it's too irritating. 】The black cat looked terrified. [I'll go to other places. ] With that said, he turned around and left.

【Don't run around! ] Heimdall yelled in his heart.

***

"Daisy?!" The store manager Miranda screamed when she saw her boss. "My God!" she said, clutching her forehead. "Miracle, could it be that God has manifested himself?"

Daisy skillfully blocked all the words she didn't like to hear. "How's business?" she asked.

"You came just in time," Miranda said, pointing to the room inside. "A few guests came here just now, and they were dissatisfied after seeing a lot." She said irresponsibly. "No, I've already taken a lot of samples in and out."

With discerning guests, it is inevitable to open the door for business. "How many guests are here?" Daisy asked. "Are you here to buy perfume?"

"There are three people in total, and the only one who wants to buy perfume is my aunt."

Several people present heard the words and looked towards the inner room at the same time, only to see Duncan standing at the door with a smile and waving to them.

"Why are you here?!" Bernick yelled, and he and Victor both showed surprise expressions.

"The wedding is scheduled for June, and everything that needs to be prepared must be prepared as soon as possible." Duncan smiled. "I'm so interested, I came to visit your store specially. You know, France has the reputation of the country of perfume."

"Ms. Orwell wants to buy perfume?" Daisy said, looking at him.

"Yes."

"No wonder..." Daisy muttered to herself. "The ones you're introducing certainly won't work," she said to Miranda. "Bring out those special perfumes."

Miranda was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized.She immediately ran into the counter and took out a few vials of mini test tubes from a small cabinet against the wall.

At this time, there was a call from inside. "Duncan?" Then, an attractive lady came out, followed by a handsome boy with dark blond hair.The boy had obvious impatience on his face. It seemed that this shopping trip had taken a lot of time.

Everyone present greeted her immediately, Ms. Orwell was also very happy to see Daisy, and the two women chatted quickly.

Duncan found that Heimdall was staring at his aunt intently, and a smirk immediately appeared on his face. He approached the boy with malicious intentions and said, "Are you dumbfounded? How is it? Do you feel like your blood is surging and your mind is out of your mind?"

Heimdall squinted at him.

Duncan laughed and patted him on the shoulder. "There is no need to explain, explaining is covering up, I understand, I understand very well!" A determined posture of "I understand very well".

"I just think she looks very friendly." Heimdall said sonorously and forcefully.

Duncan didn't believe it at all and was stubborn.

Bernick said at this time: "Duncan, I can tell you that your understanding this time is completely unreliable. Let alone Rigg's age is still young, even if he is 17 years old, it is unlikely that he will appear as you said. A state of blood churning."

"I see, this little guy hasn't enlightened yet." Duncan accepted his friend's explanation and couldn't help sighing.

Faced with Duncan's self-understanding again, Bernick shut up and didn't go further. He is a Krum, and it is inconvenient for him to talk about the Strulusson family.

"Duncan, these are your friends?" The strange boy who was being teased aside and stared at him finally couldn't help but interjected.

Duncan had to introduce them.This boy is his cousin. Although they are both Orville, they are actually far away.The boy's name is Kano, and he is currently studying in the first grade of Beauxbaton School of Magic, about the same age as Heimdall.

After introducing each other, Bernick and Victor couldn't help but look at each other. Considering that Heimdall couldn't understand French, Bernick dutifully translated for him.Heimdall also sensed that something was wrong, and Beauxbatons also started the winter vacation?

"Oh, I can speak German." The Kano boy held out his hand to Heimdall. "Hello."

Heimdall accepted his offer and took the hand. "It's an honour."

"Durmstrang is great, isn't he?" Kano exclaimed enviously. "I think it's the best in the whole world!"

This remark sounded inexplicable to Heimdall, so he had no choice but to say politely: "Beauxbatons is also very good, with a long history, strong academic background, and one of the three major magic schools in Europe..."

"It's rotten there!" Kano interrupted abruptly, the disgust in his eyes was obvious, as if he mentioned some disgusting dirty thing. "Bad students, bad teachers, bad headmaster, no place for satisfaction," he said bitterly.

Just when Heimdall was surprised and didn't know how to answer, Duncan suddenly said to Kano: "Can I trouble you to talk to my aunt, and ask her to be as moderate as possible?"

Kano didn't move, looking reluctant to be called upon.

Duncan smiled and emphasized his tone, "Please—"

Kano pouted and walked away.

"Your cousin who is three thousand miles away is weird and makes me feel very bad." Bernick said as soon as Kano walked away.

"He is a troublemaker, and he is known as a troublesome figure in the family." Duncan said helplessly. "His parents have nothing to do with him. As long as there is an emergency, they will send this hot potato to relatives. Unfortunately, this year is our turn. My father thinks that he must not be allowed to act alone, so I Wherever I go, he has to follow me."

"What extraordinary period?" Heimdall felt the need to ask clearly.

"This time I accidentally injured a classmate." Because it was a scandal involving his own relatives, Duncan was too embarrassed to speak up. "Beauxbaton ordered him to leave school for two months to reflect."

This time... Heimdall thought to himself: So there was the last time?The last time?Back and forth?

"Kano wanted to join Durmstrang since he was a child." Duncan continued to break the news. "Fortunately, his parents were more cautious when choosing a school for him and did not agree to his request. Otherwise, wouldn't it be more dangerous for this guy to be placed in our school..."

Victor noticed something. "What's wrong with accidentally injuring a classmate? What kind of accidental injury is used?"

Duncan sighed. "dark magic."

"Does Beauxbatons resist the dark arts?"

"Resolutely resist."

"It's an eye opener not to expel him." Bernick said bluntly. "Looking at him like that, he's not reflecting at all."

"Actually, the headmaster of Beauxbatons planned to expel him, but his father asked the Minister of Magic to intercede, and the two sides took a long time to reach the current agreement." It can be seen that Duncan also has a headache for this dangerous person. Heimdall asked: "Rig, can I trouble you to be friends with him?"

"Hey hey!" Bernick was unhappy. "Don't put your problems on Rigg, he has no obligation to do so."

It can be seen that Victor did not give in on this issue, and the two Krums spoke in unison.

Duncan scratched his head and sighed, "Even if you can't be friends, can you talk to him as much as possible to bring his thinking to a normal direction?" He really had no choice. "I didn't communicate well with him. I don't know what 12-year-old boys are thinking now. Maybe you can change him and influence him."

"I can't do it." Heimdall said bluntly. "Change is not up to other people to decide. The key lies in his own will. If he is unwilling to change, even reading the Bible to him every day will not help."

"Anyway, go try it, I beg you." Duncan begged with his shoulders slumped.

For some reason, he seems to be very confident in his own influence, Heimdall wondered.Thinking that Duncan usually takes good care of him, he should repay the favor.Reluctantly, Heimdall nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try, it's agreed, it's only for a try."

Duncan looked delighted and nodded like a pounding garlic.