【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

"I want to come over and say thank you, Miss Grindelwald." Orillia took a deep breath, "Thank you for your 'warning' that day."

The girl lowered her head as soon as she finished speaking, and Orillia still vaguely felt the memory of Burst and several other pure-bloods 'attacking' the two Muggle-bloods echoing in her mind.

Burst and the others used the most vicious words to attack the two wizards of Muggle origin, as if it was just what they said.

The 'Mudblood' is the lowest existence. It is obvious that so many people are watching this farce, but no one dares to stand up.

In other words, those with evil intentions look on with cold eyes.

The rest could only watch all this with resignation, watching those people hanging up with the most hypocritical faces.

She should have stopped it, she wanted to stop it.

But as a pure-blood, what angle should she stand in to stop her 'ally'.

If she really stood up and stopped all this, how would the descendants of these family allies view 'McMillan', how they would view themselves, and how they would view their brother in the future.

she does not know.

Just like Miss Grindelwald said to her that day, she still doesn't have the ability to change this.

All she could do was to stand back like those 'allies' and watch all this happen.

As long as family interests are involved, everything is a single choice.

"Miss MacMillan, you have figured this out yourself. Even without what I said that day, you can think it over slowly." The girl's expression was calm and indifferent, as if she was just telling an insignificant matter.

"You don't need to attribute all this to me. All Miss MacMillan needs is time. Why don't you think more about yourself." Those gray-blue eyes are so clean and thorough, but it's just such a pair of eyes. He saw through her thoroughly and said, "It's getting late. Go back to the dormitory and rest first. You all need to get up early tomorrow."

"Good night, two ladies." The girl whispered good night to them softly, turned around and continued walking towards the bedroom with the box in her arms.

The man left. Looking at the girl's retreating figure, Lilias felt that the big stone in his heart had been put down, and he felt his whole body relax a little.

"You know Orillia, I would rather Malfoy is standing in front of me at this moment." Lilias couldn't even believe that the girl standing in front of her just now was the same one she saw in Malfoy Manor.

She was clearly such a gentle being, but when she said those words, Miss Grindelwald seemed to have changed. She felt a sense of 'oppression' in Miss Grindelwald at that moment.

She was almost out of breath, but after finishing those words, she still felt that the person was still the gentle and considerate 'sister' she had been.

A being who can fight on par with Malfoy, or even have the upper hand...

If it hadn't been for that chief battle, who would have known that the weak, gentle girl who seemed to have no temper could be so powerful.

"Let's go, we should go back to the dormitory." Orillia turned and walked in the opposite direction of the girl. Now it was time to meet the new roommate.

Bursted.

After returning to the dormitory, Avila put the box on the table. The soft white carpet, the bed, and even the bed curtains and the floor-to-ceiling gauze curtains in front of the tatami were still spotless in the dormitory.

There is not a trace of dust. If it had been cleaned and cleaned in advance, there would definitely be some traces left.

The cute gift box was placed on the table by Avella, and the robe, tie, and collar pin were all taken off and placed on the soft sofa next to the bed.

The girl unbuttoned the front button of her shirt and placed the double-sided mirror beside the bed. She took off her boots after sitting on the chair when a sound came from the double-sided mirror.

It was Abraxas. At this time, there was probably no one else but Abu who could use the double mirror to contact her again.

"Vivian...?" The young man's clear and soft voice came from the double-sided mirror, which seemed to be mixed with some cautious testing.

As soon as she leaned over and picked up the double-sided mirror, the scene on the other side dimmed. Did the double-sided mirror fall off...?

"Ahem, I'm here." She coughed lightly in response to the boy's call, but after she finished speaking, there was no sound from the other end of the double-sided mirror, "Abu?"

I glanced at the double-sided mirror with my peripheral vision and found that it was still dark, with no light, as if it had been deliberately blocked.

Elvira could still hear some sounds like turning books or some moving sounds from the other side of the double-sided mirror, but she couldn't hear Abraxas's answer.

But the sound of turning the pages of a book was very close, and his breathing was a little messed up.

She chuckled secretly without urging him. She put the double-sided mirror back on the bed and walked to the cabinet, opened it and sorted the clothes inside.

If he didn't respond, she would have to put on her clothes and go to the bathroom first.

Avila put the double-sided mirror back on the bed, picked up her clothes, and walked to the bathroom, deliberately ignoring the double-sided mirror.

On the other side of the double-sided mirror, Abraxas was sitting on the bedside, flipping through a potions book, but his attention was not on the book.

There was a thin blush on the boy's pale cheeks. He wanted to pick up the double-sided mirror that was pressed against another book, but when he thought of the scene just now, the heat that had finally dissipated surged up again. Come up.

He couldn't let Vivian see his posture.

Damn it, that man just unbuttoned one button of his shirt.

The things in the books could no longer distract him for even a moment, and his mind could not help but drift to the double-sided mirror.

He simply lowered all the bed curtains, and other people in the dormitory could not see Malfoy's loss of mood at this time.

It's deadly.

Avila, who came out of the bathroom after washing and tidying up, was still playing with her long wet hair. What was happening in Abraxas was unknown to her.

The effect of the potion has worn off, and the light golden hair has gradually transformed back to its original white color.

Avella picked up the double-sided mirror and sat on the chair on the dressing table, thinking that she couldn't go back to bed before her hair was dry.

This time she finally saw the scene on the other side of the double-sided mirror, which was Abraxas's face very close at hand, with its long eyelashes and high bridge of nose.

And the boy's lips.

The light on his side was a little dark, and she could barely see his face clearly through the faint light.

She seemed to hear his breathing. Was Abu asleep?

Even though I'm asleep, I don't want to cut off the connection with the double-sided mirror.

"Abu, have a good night's sleep." The girl chuckled in her heart and even put down the double-sided mirror unconsciously. Avila picked up a book and covered it on the double-sided mirror to block the light in the bedroom. .

Now that Abu is asleep, those doubts can only be asked to Abu during the day.