【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

After class, the students left the classroom and the whole classroom became empty.

There was no one in the classroom except Abraxas and Rudolph, and Albus who was still sitting on the podium copying something.

Albus stood up and rubbed the top of Elvira's milky-blond hair. He led the little girl to Abraxas and the others, and said slowly: "Abraxas, maybe I can call you Little Mal." Mr. Fu, please look after Vivian these days."

"Vivian is my friend, Mr. Dumbledore." The young boy responded politely to the man's words.

Rawlis and Rudolph looked at each other, and the latter smiled and said nothing.

Albus did not choose to go to the auditorium but went in the direction of his office. The young boys and girls left the classroom after packing their things.

Rudolf walked from Rollis's side to Avella's side. The young man looked at the little girl next to him with a smile, his brown eyes filled with joy.

"We can teach you anything you don't know about Defense Against the Dark Arts, Elvira." The boy's voice rose, and the smile on his face almost overflowed.

If Dumbledore didn't mean what he said and was wrong, the little girl would add tutoring to her future life.

This is the second lesson. Tutoring is nothing more than confinement in disguise. There is not much difference between confinement and tutoring.

Avila moved closer to Abraxas and no longer wanted to talk to Rudolph.

The sunlight shines through the glass in the corridor and reflects on the young man's black curly hair. Some of the hair hangs down to his eyelids, and the corners of his beautiful lips are raised in a wanton manner.

The young man has a slender figure and his eyes are full of innate pride.

That is the pride and brilliance that only belongs to young people.

Wanton, free and high-spirited, this is what a young man should be.

"You are finally here." Letoria picked up the white handkerchief and wiped the corners of her lips, then raised her head and smiled at the visitor, "I'm afraid it will take a while for Orion to come find us."

Although Orion came to the auditorium with Letoria, he did not choose to sit with Letoria, at least not yet.

The probable cause of this incident was that Walburga Black and Lucretia Black called him over. Before that, Walburga had humiliated Rebecca Lupt in the auditorium.

You must know that the Black family is an extreme purist. How could they allow people other than pure blood to get involved with a noble Black?

The Black family always has a lot of terrifying and thrilling methods, and he has even foreseen how miserable Rebecca Lupert and Mia King's lives will be in the coming days.

Of course, no one cared about the half-blood, not even a Muggle, they would just talk about it as a joke.

Things like this happen almost every year, let alone in Slytherin.

In Slytherin, as long as you have excellent abilities and a strong family background, you can enjoy preferential treatment and even be sought after here.

Slytherin admires the strong, and here the strong have an extremely high status. As long as they are capable enough, Slytherin can still ignore your family background and choose to befriend you.

"Are you feeling sorry for that half-blood and Muggle? Letoria, you can be the hero." Rudolph sat next to Abraxas and took a small sip of onion soup with a spoon, "Orion doesn't care at all. I'd mind if you did."

"He will choose to be happy with it." Edgar picked up a piece of cut steak with a fork and put it in his mouth. "Didn't the two Miss Black cast a curse?"

"Blake acts crazy, but madness does not swallow up reason." Abraxas responded quietly. Blake is a group of madmen who are elegant to the extreme.

They can be crazy, but they will never lose their sanity.

Elvira sat next to Alice and Winston, and this time she was unwilling to drink the two bottles of magic potion no matter how much her two sisters tried to persuade her.

One bottle has a clear purple color, and the other has a red color.

"Little unicorn, you have to drink it to get better." Alice pushed the steak she had prepared in her hand to the little girl's eyes, her eyes filled with distress: "After drinking, we will never do it again next time." Is it okay to drink it?”

The little girl pursed her lips, and Winston raised his hand and put it on the top of the little girl's soft hair and rubbed it hard a few times.

"My poor elf, my elf has to suffer for so long because of the stupid behavior of those house elves." House elves don't understand what allergies are, and Winston has always disliked house elves.

Such ugly and self-righteous things.

When she wanted to check the production station, those disgusting house elves tried to obstruct her in every possible way, crying, banging her head against the wall, and even threatening death.

She would not care about the life and death of house elves, but servants should do their duty as servants and not interfere with their master's actions.

"Has she always been like this?" Rudolph asked the blond boy next to him in a low voice, "I mean, didn't Elvira just drink it when she went to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

"There will be no exceptions." Abraxas put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the white handkerchief and wiped his knuckled hands. Since he and Vivian met, the most frequent thing in Vivian's life was Various types of pharmaceuticals.

There will be no exceptions.

After the meal, Alice wanted to take the little girl back to the lounge, but Tom held Alice's hand. Avella lowered her eyes and stepped forward to hug Alice, "No, sister, I'll go with Abu."

Alice sighed softly and rubbed the top of the little girl's hair. Tom's hand under his robe seemed to move. He didn't know what he thought of, but his movements suddenly became calm again.

Alice and Tom are now the prefects of Slytherin, and their job during lunch is to patrol the corridors and the castle.

The little girl looked at her sister and that person leaving and felt sour in her heart.

Tom Riddle, the male prefect of Slytherin, the person that my sister could not forget for three years, and her lover.

That person clearly loves him very much, just like his elder brother, but he is more reserved than his elder brother.

He would not speak out his love, let alone put his love for his 'sister' on the surface, but that person kept expressing it.

When she was very young, that person came to visit her with her sister. That person especially liked to touch her head and take out a lot of candies from his pocket.

I also like this brother very much and like to act coquettishly around him.

But that person took away his sister. I once regarded that person as being as important as Brother Al, but that person always took away her sister when he needed her.

The top of her head seemed to be covered by something. When the little girl came back to her senses, several teenagers began to sit next to her at some point, and the blond boy was looking at her gently.