【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

"You shouldn't have spoken to Orion like that just now. You know it's just a small matter." Rudolph's face was still nonchalant, but if you listened carefully, it was more sarcastic. "I thought at least one day you would remember to bring your long-forgotten brain, otherwise you wouldn't use this matter to attack Blake."

The atmosphere in the lounge was not as relaxed as that on the rooftop. When Blake and young Grindelwald left the lounge one after another, Letoria became the target of public criticism in an instant.

Laetoria did not want his allies to place such an attitude of blame on him.

"But he was chosen, wasn't he? Wasn't it just because he was a chaser and not a beater?" There was still some aggression in Laetoria's tone at that time, but on the bright side, at least he didn't really draw his wand at his ally.

Hopefully, who knows.

"You should apologize to Orion." Edgar frowned and gave up the thought of flipping through the book in his hand. He looked at the man in front of him with a look of reproach, "No matter what, we are all indispensable companions. There are some things that should not be said to a companion."

No matter who it is, once a conflict is triggered, it is very easy to escalate, even if it is just a ridiculous little conflict that is extremely easy to be ignored.

This is contradictory, but these overly emotional characteristics should not appear in them, including Letoria.

"An indispensable companion? When did you become as naive as those stupid lions? You should use these words to deceive Elvira." Laetoria laughed uncontrollably as if he had heard something funny. He reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. "After being with Elvira for so long, do you really believe in what your companions say?"

"Poor Elvira probably doesn't know how her companions used to see her, but I don't think she needs to know, because the companions she cares about will choose to keep it secret from her."

At this moment, Letoria seemed to have no scruples anymore. He was like a ferocious beast that was trying its best to bite the enemy in front of it, but he was also extremely ridiculous.

He had lost his mind, and the last bit of his sanity was just enough to keep himself from yelling like those lunatics without manners.

In the past, they were the ones who forced Elvira to make a choice step by step, but now it was he, who was also the instigator, who was forcing them.

Rudolph and everyone else in the lounge focused their attention on the center of the lounge - Abraxas, who was sitting on a black leather sofa reading the Daily Prophet and seemed oblivious to everything.

I don't know when it started, but the lounge has become so quiet that only three or two people can be heard whispering, and even the sound of Malfoy turning pages of the Daily Prophet in his hand.

"Edgar, Rudolf, why are you so nervous?" The retreat of his companions made Laetoria feel proud, which made him ignore the person who was the most influential in the lounge. "Perhaps you should learn more from Abraxas. He can conceal all the things that should not be known by Elvira perfectly."

Or maybe he noticed it, so he directed the blame on that person.

"You need to rest now, Laetoria. Senior Carlo will take you back to the dormitory." There was a sound from the stone door of the common room. Abraxas seemed to have sensed something and stopped thinking about drawing his wand. Malfoy stood up and walked closer to Greengrass and said softly, "If you can't learn to shut up, I can give you a 'silencing spell'. I think the 'friendship' between Malfoy and Greengrass will last forever, right?"

'Silent Curse', an evil curse that is not very friendly.

Apart from Greengrass, very few people could really hear Malfoy's last words.

Including Nott, who was sitting on the single sofa next to Malfoy, even he almost believed Abraxas's face, which seemed to be just worried about his companion.

But this is Abraxas, the mastermind who has planned everything since he entered school, but has always been above suspicion.

With cold sweat all over his forehead, Letoria seemed to have regained his sanity. He began to rack his brains to think about how to get Malfoy's forgiveness.

And how should he ease the relationship between him and his companions, or perhaps allies.

"Ai... Elvira, Orion, you're back..." The sudden shout was a little stammering and trembling. To those Slytherins who had nothing to do with this farce at that time, the arrival of the two was nothing less than a savior.

But this only broke the suffocating and unbearable atmosphere in the lounge. Carlo, who understood the meaning of Abraxas' words, stood up with his wand in hand.

Just waiting for Malfoy to actually make the decision.

In his eyes, Letoria was probably just a lamb that was about to fall into the net and be punished.

Carlo is a senior who is only one year away from graduation. What he is most obsessed with is the bunch of "evil curses" he learned from the family collection of books, and using these things that can make people's skin and flesh burst on living people.

This seemed to be one of Carlo's few pleasures.

"Well! Orion and I saw a lot of interesting scenery on the rooftop, which took some time." Elvira first smiled gently at the girl who was eager to greet her as a consolation, and then she turned her attention to her companions who were in a stalemate, "Am I back late? I still have something to share with you."

Her eyes were slightly curved like a pair of clean and bright crescents. The Slytherin living deep at the bottom of the lake could not see the moon hanging high in the night sky, but Abraxas saw it.

Abraxas was dazzled by that person's smile, especially her eyes that always looked at everything with extreme tenderness. Abraxas selfishly hoped that her smile would always only rise for him, but he dismissed this idea.

Because he also benefits from it, he will only be the most special existence in Vivian's eyes.

"I think Vivian is back at the right time." Abraxas gestured to the seat next to Elvira, and his tone softened unconsciously when he faced her.

Elvira sat next to Abraxas as usual. The only difference was probably Orion, who chose to sit next to Edgar, which was the seat farthest from Letoria.

Obviously, the relationship between the two still needs to be slowly reconciled.

Letoria raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of Elvira. He thought of something and lowered his head in silence. He sat back in his seat without saying a word.

He was feeling a little uneasy, even though his companions were accepting of him for now and Abraxas didn't really try to expel him.

Letoria just hoped that Elvira, who had just returned, did not happen to hear what he had just said. He hoped that was the case.