【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

"I always feel that it is very unreal to see Abu in the manor, because I never thought that Abu would also come." Avella lowered her head and gently rubbed her left hand with her right hand, speaking in a low voice. Like mumbling to himself.

After all, when he was in a daze, he suddenly saw his playmate coming to his home, and no one came to notify him.

She thought she fell asleep in the garden, so she dreamed about Abu in her dream.

"Look at me." The young man rubbed the face of the girl next to him, and the smile in his eyes was gradually replaced by a look of seriousness, "Did Vivian see anything in my eyes?"

The girl raised her head but was sucked in by those extremely beautiful blue-gray eyes. She pursed her lips and then lowered her head to look at the flowers and plants in front of her, the lake in front of her, and the climber on the stone wall. Vine just didn't dare to look at him.

An emerald blue bird boldly landed on the backrest behind Abraxas. The bird tilted its head and jumped in the direction of the boy.

The boy who noticed it turned his face slightly, but was surprised. The bird flapped its wings and flew away, and then stopped next to the girl, flapping its wings and chirping a few times.

Avella's eyes were attracted to the swans in the middle of the lake. There were groups of three or two, but more of them were always playing in pairs on the lake.

Starting from the afternoon when they met the boy, the time for the two of them seemed to have returned before they received the letter from Hogwarts, and it seemed to have returned to the time when they were still in Godric's Hollow.

The Malfoys said their goodbyes and left at sunset.

Avila, who was used to the company of teenagers that afternoon, suddenly began to feel uncomfortable.

As if he noticed the depressed mood of the little girl next to him, Gellert looked down and looked at the man who stretched out his hand and gently embraced her, letting his little sister gently lean into his arms.

"Brother is here, brother will always be here." The man raised his hand and patted the girl's back until he found a pair of hands hugging his waist. Gellert's half-lidded eyes comforted and hugged him again and again. of Elvira.

During dinner, Gellert, who was the eldest brother, sat at the head of the long table in the restaurant. Alice sat on his right, with Winston next to him. The youngest Avella sat at the seat of Gellert, the eldest brother. to the left.

As if he had made a great deal of determination, Winston mustered up the courage to cut a piece of toast from the plate in front of him and put it on his own plate. He cut off a small piece and was about to put it in his mouth, then he forked it dejectedly. The toast fork was returned to the plate.

"I understand that eating baked bread on Easter is a ritual, but I really can't accept the taste." Winston leaned towards Alice beside him and whispered next to his sister, "And this It's obviously Easter in the UK, but it will take a while for ours to arrive."

"This is for your holiday ritual, Wendy." Gellert, who was sitting at the head table, took off a piece of toast and put it on an empty plate and then gently pushed it towards Avila, who was sitting on the left. "You put it there. It’s the Easter holiday.”

The little girl picked up the potion on the table, pulled out the cork, and pretended to pour the purple potion into the plate. She had a posture of "If my brother dares to push the toast to me, I will pour the potion in." .

Gellert paused and silently pushed the plate toward him.

"Hey! Brother! I see you are biased!" Wendy, who witnessed this scene, almost sat up from the dining table, and was comforted by Alice beside her, who tugged on her clothes, but even so she couldn't help but He muttered, "My cute little elf, please share some of your potion with me. I also want to avoid this abominable toast."

"You should always trust your brother's cooking skills." Gellert shook his head, and then pushed the plate of toast towards the girl sitting on his right, "Alice."

"What kind of cooking skill is knowing how to bake bread? The only toast is made by my eldest brother." Winston muttered as he took off the piece of bread from the fork with the knife and then forked a piece of meat.

Hearing the expectation in her brother's tone, Alice couldn't bear to refuse him anymore, but looking at the toast on the plate, Alice was silent and said, "I don't think I can eat anymore, brother."

As the eldest brother, Gellert pushed the plate that had been rejected back in front of his eyes, cut off a piece and put it in his mouth.

A piece of bread requires almost half a cup of milk.

In order to let his sisters have a 'real' Easter holiday, the Dark Lord 'Gellert Grindelwald', who nearly terrorized the entire Europe, personally cooked a must-have Easter delicacy for his sisters.

Toast.

Yes, a 'toast'.

It doesn't taste bad, and it looks extremely tempting, but it's just hard to swallow without milk or other drinks.