【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

He said that not only did it like her, but so did he.

When she finally returned to the Quidditch pitch, Elvira saw the teenagers still standing there talking about something.

Some stood next to Edgar and looked at the photo taken, while others looked up at the endless sky and looked at the two protagonists who had already blended into the scenery.

"You should be able to participate in the second-year Quidditch tryouts." After adding the 'visibility potion', the characters in the photo began to move, and the girl in the photo Rudolph looked at was slightly lost in thought with her smile.

"Yeah." Edgar responded softly, pressing the switch of the camera handle in his hand to take another photo, "I'm considering a batsman, and you, Yaxley said he will quit the team next school year. .”

"Seeker." Rudolph took the photo from Edgar's hand beside him. Looking at the photo that already had some 'action' in his hand, he turned his gaze to the sky again.

Travers, who is a seeker, will graduate when the next school year comes, and the position of seeker will be vacant by then. This position is not bad, isn't it.

Well, none of these are really answers.

One thing that everyone who knows anything about Quidditch knows is that the makers of the Snitch put a little switch in it and the Snitch turns on for the first person to actually touch it. .

But here’s an interesting thing: the first person to touch the ‘Golden Snitch’ was not the maker of the Snitch, because they all wore gloves when making them.

The 'Golden Snitch' caught by the Seeker during the game does not belong to the team or the academy. It belongs to the Seeker who caught it.

It would be nice to catch her own 'Golden Snitch' and give it to her.

"You know, Abraxas also intends to belong to this position." Orion paused while sorting out the empty bottles that once contained the 'Apparition Potion'. He put the empty bottles into the box, " Abraxas is flying well and Prewett was interested in having him take over for the graduating Travers."

It was just the pride of being a Malfoy that made him refuse to accept such an exceptional recruitment. Abraxas insisted on waiting until he passed the selection in the second year to join the team as a Seeker.

"I can't fight for the others, but I want to fight for the Seeker." A faint smile appeared on the boy's lips, and he once again turned his gaze to the boy and girl in the sky who was about to return to them.

"Where's Orion?" Edgar suddenly asked, "Orion, Letoria, are you willing to share your thoughts?"

"Quidditch is a very boring sport to me." Letoria shook his head. He had never thought much about Quidditch, nor was he interested in it.

If he was asked to spend time on Quidditch, he would rather soak himself in potions. The making of potions was much more attractive to him than Quidditch.

"Actually, I prefer Chasers, but Senior Grindelwald and Senior Riddle have no intention of quitting the team for the time being." Moreover, Senior Grindelwald and Senior Riddle are better than him in Quidditch. He is much better, compared to other positions there is nothing to attract him.

"You can consider reserves." Rudolph suggested to Orion, "Or you can consider goalkeeper. I remember Rohr also wanted to quit."

"Come on, Rudolph, the team won't trust such an important position as goalkeeper to a sophomore." Orion tried his best to suppress some of his unbecoming behaviors, but he knew that the suggestion of 'goalkeeper' was actually just reckless. A joke from Dolph.

The goalkeeper's duty is to prevent the enemy chaser from throwing the Quaffle into his own goal. This position does not have as demanding flexibility requirements for the player as the seeker.

But the goalkeeper must be strong enough and tall and strong to successfully defend.

The blond boy took the girl and flew back to the Quidditch pitch. The broomsticks that had been used once would be put back into their 'original positions'. Not surprisingly, they would be together with the batch of broomsticks that were about to be eliminated by the team. Become a 'tool' used when teaching flying lessons.

I don’t know which ‘lucky person’ that flying broomstick with excellent performance will eventually be given to at a cheap price.

When they took the broomstick back to its 'original position' at the back of the tent, several teenagers took a group photo with the girl.

After a few attempts alone, Elvira was able to sit sideways on the broomstick steadily. Behind her stood Rudolph, Edgar, Letoria and Orion.

Abraxas stood beside her and supported her, and several group photos were taken in this way.

But it was a group photo, but ‘Rollis’ was missing from it.

The broomstick was returned to its 'original position', the camera was moved back to the tent, and in addition to the photos taken, the teenagers also brought the 'visibility potion' in the box back to the lounge.

"Look, what is this?" Rudolf, who was walking beside Avella, took out the photos and waved them in front of her eyes, and suddenly asked, "Avella, are you happy?"

"Yeah!" The girl nodded heavily with a satisfied smile on her face, but her eyes were a little red. She couldn't help sniffing, "Happy!"

Elvira carefully took the photos in Rudolph's hands. There was a thick pile of those photos, but if you look closely, you can find that in fact, every one of them is her, and every one of them has her. .

But most of them are single photos of herself, or photos with her, and only a few photos are with those teenagers.

"If you are happy, just smile more. Why are you crying?" Rudolf rubbed the top of the girl's hair in a funny way. There was a slight smile in the boy's eyes and he said in a tone that only he could hear, "Me too. Very happy, Elvira."

But what makes him happy?

He feels happy because he can keep the next photo with you, a photo only with you.

He is not Rawlless, nor is he Gaunt. He cannot show his emotions as clearly as Rawlless. He still cares about his family and Lestrange.

So, I’m happy to be able to secretly keep a photo with you as a ‘friend’ or ‘brother’.

The 'end-of-semester dinner' in the evening was extremely lively. For some people, boarding the train again tomorrow and heading home will usher in a two-and-a-half-month summer vacation.

After this, they will enter a new school year. In the new school year, in the new school year, they will rise from the status of "juniors and juniors" to "seniors and seniors".

For some people, the day of the 'final dinner' will be the last day they can stay at their alma mater. A very small number of people will choose to return to Hogwarts to teach a few years after graduation, but more will choose to teach at Hogwarts. Good development.

For example, the Ministry of Magic.

"Remember to reply to me in the future, Dennis." A girl on the Gryffindor long table raised her hand and patted the shoulder of the tall boy sitting next to her. She raised her juice to him, "I wish you the best in the future. The future is bright, wish me the same.”

She thought that by raising her head high, she could hide the reluctance and tears in her eyes, just as she thought that her years of love would be reciprocated.

Some feelings are actually only born in some corners that no one will notice at all. For example, after she was sorted into Gryffindor House, the first person to say hello to her was the then second-year 'Dennis Frow'. .

It was like when she followed her father to Diagon Alley to do something, but she lost track of her father because of a distraction. He rescued her from the dark wizards who were about to hide in Diagon Alley and drove her away. 'Dennis Frow' of those dark wizards.

It was like...leading her to become the 'Dennis Frow' she had originally intended to be when she chose to join the Gryffindor house team.

Some people really worked too hard just to be able to stand with him and play the same game with him.

Some people on the Hufflepuff long table couldn't help but have red eyes because of the atmosphere. In their eyes, just a blink of an eye, so many years passed by.

And the seniors and sisters that he knows well, who have always taken care of him, will eventually leave this small world and go to a larger distance.

"Hey, can you give me a hug after the dinner is over?" Someone at the Ravenclaw table cautiously made a request to the person he had secretly cared about for a long time.

Someone used this day to make a request that they had never dared to imagine before.

In fact, she is not afraid of rejection, nor does she expect a response.

She just wanted a hug from him.

In comparison, the Slytherin table seems much 'quieter'.

"Dora." The tall, thin boy gently called the name that he echoed several times in his mouth, "The wind seems to be getting stronger and stronger."

Ravenelle Travers chuckled silently in the direction of Pandora Prewett.

"...Hmm." Pandora Prewett only responded in a low voice, then lowered her head and moved her lips silently.

She seemed to have said something to him, but the auditorium was too noisy, so noisy that it was impossible to hear such silent murmurs.

In fact, there is another part of what he said, "The wind seems to be getting stronger and stronger. I hide my love in the wind. Have you heard it?" ’

Slytherins will calmly wish the seniors who are about to graduate, and they will say goodbye to them calmly, but only a very small number of Slytherins will show their unwillingness to achieve something that is impossible for various reasons.

There are too many reasons standing between them and their loved ones, family, interests, choices...

All these things prompt them to push away the love they love, and then shoulder the family mission and stay together for the rest of their lives with another family marriage partner.

In the eyes of those Slytherins, individuals can always only be ranked behind the family. The meaning of their existence is only to enrich the family, make their own contributions to the family, and bring fame.

Produce future generations for the family, and let future generations repeat the life they experienced.

In contrast, they are more willing to maintain the few remaining demeanor, at least in the eyes of the other party, they are decent.

Even though farewell came in the early morning of the next day, the students still felt a little sad because of the lively atmosphere of the 'final dinner' held on the last day.

Some of those who are about to leave are their close friends, lovers, and guides who lead them into a certain academy.

Even if you don't know some of them, the blessings that are ready to come out in such a farewell atmosphere will be stained with reluctance.

Some people use it to say goodbye, and some people use it to express their love.

No one knows how many sorrows and regrets have been buried in these short seven years.

Some people secretly care about another person from the beginning. Unfortunately, the only breeze that can clearly hear the bursts of silent love cannot convey love to the ears of 'that person'.

Expressed by the breeze, it is also lost in the breeze.

When Headmaster Armando Dippet announced that the House Cup still belonged to Slytherin, the Slytherin table began to cheer. Some people in the auditorium clapped and celebrated, some were indifferent, and some sighed.

Someone secretly decided that the flag of their college must be hung in the auditorium on the day of the 'final dinner' in the next academic year.

The first-year house is affiliated with Slytherin.

In other words, it should still belong to Slytherin.

After the 'end-of-semester dinner', some students chose to go back to the lounges of their respective houses for the final 'carnival', but only Slytherin House was 'quiet'.

Slytherins will not allow themselves to lose their composure, nor will they allow themselves to take actions that undermine the family's character.

The blond boy took the girl to the highest rooftop of the castle. It must have been the first time that she and he enjoyed the stars hanging in the night at Hogwarts.

In fact, many people went to the rooftop, courtyard, black lake that day...

According to the upperclassmen, Hogwarts will lift the curfew on the day of the 'Final Dinner' every year, which is why many people are looking forward to this day.

Looking forward to it, but also reluctant to give up.

"It's so beautiful. It would be nice if the time could be longer." Avella turned her gaze to the night sky with dots of stars hanging there. She stretched out her hand to cover her forehead and looked into the distance. "I wonder if I can see the shooting stars. Woolen cloth."

The book said that people who see shooting stars together will be blessed. I wonder if she and Abu are lucky enough to see them.

"Abu..." The girl just put her hand down and was held by someone beside her. She looked over in a daze, "What's wrong?"

"I can't bear to be with Vivian anymore." Abraxas hugged Elvira, who was in a daze. "What should I do? The thought of being separated from Vivian for a long time is already unbearable."

The young man couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the man's hair hanging around his neck, greedily absorbing the breath of the girl in his arms.

"But we can also meet during the holidays." The girl raised her hand to respond to him, feeling the man's tighter embrace, and said softly, "Maybe I will go back to Godric's Hollow during the summer vacation. , I haven’t been back for too long.”

She didn't know if everyone living in the 'Godric's Hollow' manor missed her, but she thought they did.

She has received many letters from Godric's Hollow.

"I hope 'Miss Grindelwald' will still welcome me." The boy let go of the girl in his arms and lightly scratched the bridge of her nose. "I don't think 'Miss Grindelwald' would ever have the heart to put her 'Guests' turned away”

"I think I will greet you at the gate of the manor, 'Mr. Malfoy'?" The girl gently shook her hands and said, "Abu, the wind seems to be getting stronger and stronger."

She turned her head to look at him, only smiled softly, and then turned her gaze to the night sky.

"Yes." The man came slightly closer to her and placed a kiss on her forehead. The young man lowered his eyes and murmured in response.

He said he heard it.