【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

"I think there is still some time before dinner. We will wait for you in the lounge." The teenagers took Abraxas and Elvira's books and said a temporary goodbye to them.

"Sorry to trouble you." Abraxas nodded lightly and thanked his 'friends'.

"You're welcome, we are 'friends'." Rudolph responded, but Abraxas quietly blinked at the girl next to him, as if he was saying something to the girl.

Avila lowered her eyes and pursed her lips. She didn't know whether it was because of the people beside her or because of other reasons. This incident made her feel a little embarrassed.

In the past, I seemed to have often been alone with Abu like this, but at that time I was very natural and calm.

She wanted to escape from here, and this idea didn't come about for no reason, but the eyes of the young man beside her were like nails, and she didn't dare to move just by being touched.

In comparison, Abraxas was much more natural than the girl next to him. The boy was quite contentedly flipping through the books left on the table.

He didn't plan to ask Rudolph to take this book back for him, after all, it had some use.

Rollis, who was sitting behind the girl, only looked up at the girl's figure in front of him and then lowered his head. His black hair fell down in a low arc, covering his eyes.

Through the corner of his broken hair, he was quietly watching the girl sitting in front of him. He also thought of some young man who suddenly raised his hand to push the hair away from his forehead, then stood up and followed his companions out. into the classroom.

After all, some words and some feelings cannot be seen in the light of day.

"It's best not to let me meet them next time, otherwise I can't guarantee what my wand will do." Letoria sneered outside the classroom and said in a low voice, "Who does he think he is who dares to do it in front of a person?" grid……"

Taking into account the girl in the classroom, Letoria deliberately suppressed her voice. The boy's voice was not loud, even a little quiet, but in fact, his voice stopped suddenly, as if someone had stopped him.

"If you still have some brains, you can remember that this is not a good place to talk about this." It was Edgar who was talking to Letoria. The boy was leaning against the wall of the classroom with a book in his arms, waiting for other companions. .

"I'm a little worried... As you know, there are a lot of things she always likes to hold back." Orion turned his face slightly to see something through the thick wall, but after a moment he averted his gaze again. return.

The teenagers talked in a hushed voice outside the classroom, but the topics were all related to the girl.

When it comes to that person, their hearts can't help but rise. After spending time together this school year, they are still a little worried about that person.

That is not a small matter. What happened in the classroom just now can be regarded as an offense to the family, especially when the protagonist is present.

"There is always a chance, but not now." Rawlis walked out of the classroom after Rudolph. His voice was calm without any fluctuations, as if he was answering himself or others.

The teenagers left, and some minor accidents occurred at the end of the afternoon class, leaving him and her alone.

Neither one of the pair of boys and girls made a sound, they just sat quietly in the classroom. What came from the window was the sound of wind, the dull sound of the curtains being blown up by the wind, and the sound of the branches and leaves of the trees being blown by the wind.

But the most obvious thing is the shallow breathing of the person next to him, so obvious that he can feel the warmth carried by the even breathing.

The sound of her heart beating seemed to be getting louder. The boy next to her only made some slight movements, and just the slightest rub of his sleeve against her robe could make her heart beat violently.

She should say something, but even after just one night, she still didn't know how to face him.

She thought that one night would calm her mind.

It was the blond boy who made the first move. Abraxas put his hand on the slightly cold back of the girl's hand. He could feel the body of the person next to him trembling just as he touched the person.

"Are Vivian nervous?" The young man chuckled briefly and held the hand of the girl next to him. Abraxas moved closer to Avila and whispered, "Are you nervous?" What is it, Vivian, can you tell me?"

"No...no..." Avella bit her lower lip and lowered her head, not daring to look at him. Next to her was the young man's voice, but what she recalled over and over again in her mind was under the wisteria tree in the manor before returning to school. what happened.

What happened that day?

The rumors about the wisteria tree have been passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Grindelwald family. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is nothing more than a sign of sustenance and longing for the people they care about.

She didn't know when she had selfish feelings towards Abu. She wanted Abu to belong only to her, but this selfishness sounded so selfish that she didn't dare to show such a selfish side in front of Abu's eyes.

So she took Abu there under the poor excuse of studying under the wisteria tree, and went to read in a treehouse on the wisteria tree.

She thought that her thoughts were well hidden, but she didn't know that the person had already seen through her at a glance.

‘It is said that there is a legend about this wisteria tree. Does Vivian know what the legend is? ’ At that time, the young man was approaching her step by step. When facing her, there was always a smile in his eyes.

But at that time, the boy's blue-grey eyes were covered with a layer of gloom, which concealed some great longing.

It was more like a flood that was about to burst out. Just open the valve gently and it would spurt out and drown him and her in it.

He longed for her to tell him the answer, longed for her to give him a response.

But at that time, he pushed her too hard and finally forced her to run away.

"Does Vivian want to hide from me all the time?" Abraxas stood up and finally put his hands on Elvira's side, trapping her in his arms. The young man leaned there with his head lowered. The girl whispered in her ear.

He was very close to her, so close that as long as he turned his face slightly, he could kiss the girl's hot side face.

But the young man did not do this. He gently rubbed his face against hers and waited patiently for her answer.

The girl's breathing was trembling. She opened her lips slightly and wanted to say something, but she was afraid deep down. She had already reached this point. What on earth were she afraid of?

Maybe it was because she didn't dare to cross that hurdle directly, or maybe she had been underestimating her own weight in that person's heart since she didn't know when.

Until finally she compares herself to a feather, a feather that can be blown away with just one breath.

"Vivian... when will you be bolder?" The young man's voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing something. Abraxas slowly turned his face until his lips touched the side of the girl's face, He let go slightly but then kissed her again.

The young man closed his eyes and expressed his concern for that person directly and clearly. When he let go, the girl seemed to be frozen in place and still hadn't come back to her senses.

This was just an ordinary kiss on the cheek, but it had a very different meaning to the young girl.

What exactly is different?

"But I have to know my true weight in Abu's heart, don't I?" Elvira mustered up the courage to turn sideways and look at him, which brought her closer to him, "After all, I hope In Abu's heart, I am just 'Vivian', not 'Grindelwald'."

Too close, she seemed to be drowning in his tender eyes. As long as she leaned forward slightly, she could kiss his lips.

Human beings are truly an extremely strange creature. They can clearly understand the deepest and most extreme preference, but they cannot sense even a single ounce of it.

Everyone could clearly see how much he cared about her and how much he favored her, but she couldn't sense it because she was in the middle of it.

No, or maybe she sensed it, and it was this that created her worry about gains and losses.

The girl trembled her eyelashes and leaned forward, but she didn't dare to kiss him directly like him.

She is afraid, afraid that Abu only cares about her because she is a Grindelwald, not because she is Elvira.

The family was the bridge between her and him, but it was also the biggest source of her uneasiness.

She was gambling, and the girl looked like a gambler who desperately threw all her chips and was eager for a big gamble. This was too inconsistent.

But she is really like a gambler. If she is not careful, she will lose everything.

"Maybe I'm going to disappoint Vivian." The young man lowered his eyes again but gently kissed the corner of her lips. He said, "The only thing I care about is because you are 'Vivian'. Just because you are 'Vivian'."

"I know Vivian is afraid. I am afraid that if you are not 'Grindelwald', then you and I can still have this encounter. But Vivian, do you know that I am also afraid."

"I have thought many times if I am not 'Malfoy', then whether I can meet Vivian again. I am afraid that there is someone else who will meet Vivian, and I am also afraid that all this is... It’s fake, I’m afraid that I’ve never experienced any of this, and I’m even more afraid that this is just a dream.”

"Vivian, look at me." He let go of her and raised his hand to gently touch her face. The young man said in a hoarse voice, "You obviously know how much I... care about you, you obviously know it."

It was clearly him who took the initiative to challenge her to break through this already tattered layer of paper, but he was the one who ended up in a panic and defeat.

"Be bold and love me, Vivian." The young man's hoarse voice had a pleading tone, and the proud young man only bowed his head to the girl in front of him.

He only prayed to the girl for her love for him.