【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

Traveling to the sunset, until the last ray of dusk sunk into the horizon, the train arrived at the station.

Hogwarts Castle stands quietly in the middle of the lake, and even from a good distance you can still clearly see the lights around it.

There is no difference between where you came from, and it is the same as when you came back.

The boys and girls boarded the boat to Hogwarts Castle as if they were here for the first time. Compared to the confusion and nervousness they felt the first time, they now felt more at ease.

Those children were homesick, and after a brief encounter they were faced with a greater separation.

"I always feel that we shouldn't do this. We can just ignore 'her'." Several girls wearing Gryffindor robes passed by the teenagers and headed towards the Gryffindor table. In the direction, "'she' will tell the professor."

"She wouldn't dare do that unless she wanted us to throw her things into the Gryffindor common room, and of course she would become Gryffindor's biggest joke if she did." The Gryffindor girl She walked up to her companion and laughed as if she couldn't help it, "We all know that she has done so many shameful things, and she thought we didn't know."

As if remembering something, her companion looked back at the girl standing among the teenagers, but she didn't dare to look for long before she turned her eyes back. It wasn't until she sat down on the long table that she turned her eyes to the girl again. .

That girl must be a very good person, you can tell even if you just take a peek sometimes, but even if she is a good person, she is still a Slytherin.

"What are you thinking about?" Another girl on the Gryffindor table noticed the man's gaze. The girl followed her gaze but couldn't figure out why.

"I'm thinking, there is always some difference between 'real' and 'fake'." The Gryffindor was playing with the fork in her hand a little boredly. She put the fork on the meat on the plate. After shaking for a while, I found that the piece of meat would not fall off, so I used the back of the knife to press the piece of meat down.

The girl's words caused murmurs from her companions. The companions did not understand what she meant. The girl had no intention of explaining, lowered her head and started to eat.

Abraxas gently brushed away the snow on Elvira's robe. He sat down behind the girl and showed his gentlemanly manners to the fullest.

The senior pure-bloods tapped the table with their fingertips, and the juniors followed the college's rule of the strong first and stood up to make way for the pure-bloods.

Someone's face had an angry look on his face, but he dared not say anything. He stood up and left the seat near the blond boy and went to sit at the back of the long table.

"Some interesting things happened here while you were away." Carlo, who was sitting opposite Abraxas, spoke slowly. Next to him was Edgar, "Slomank didn't seem too impressed. Welcomed by the Gryffindors, the poor girl's fellow residents cast a petrifying spell on her, and the cruel Gryffindors threw the girl into the snow."

He seemed to feel 'unjust' for this poor girl, but there was no trace of sympathy or pity in either his tone or his expression.

Carlo was indeed feeling regretful, but he was just regretting that the farce protagonist did not freeze to death in the snow.

"If I were her 'friends', I would choose to leave a robe for that girl -" Another Slytherin senior took over Carlo's words with a sneer, "That girl's skin is already frozen. It's so pitiful to be blue, and I don't think the poor girl is having a happy Christmas."

The girl who was cursed with petrification was thrown to the snow by her "companion". She watched as her "companion" tore off her robe and beat her.

The girl was unable to resist, let alone escape, and no one was able to break the curse. In the end, the girl, covered in bruises and wearing only pants and a shirt, lay alone on the snow.

This performance was worth at least five galleons, but it was a pity that someone took the girl away in the end.

Otherwise it might be more exciting.

"You are so cruel. You chose to watch this scene instead of saving the girl." Adrupes Parkinson said in a long tone, "Our Miss Slomank must be in great pain. If someone could help her solve all this, she would be very grateful."

"I think this is not a good time, Adrupes." Abraxas's voice was soft but clear in the ears of those pure bloods.

The man fell silent only halfway through his words, and the purebloods around the blond boy unconsciously shifted their gazes to the pale girl next to the boy.

Abraxas's tone frightened them, and they observed the girl for fear that this topic would irritate her again.

They no longer want to bear such horrific consequences again.

But what was unexpected was that the man cut the food on the plate with a table knife with his eyes lowered and 'calmly', until it was cut into small pieces, and then he put the piece of food into his mouth with a fork.

The girl took out her pocket towel and gently wiped the tiny stains on her lips, as if nothing in the outside world could disturb her.