【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

Afterwards, everyone continued to behave as before, or in other words, they were accustomed to such things.

When the little girl came to the lounge with the book in her arms, she saw the young men chatting with her. When someone was about to leave the lounge, they saw the little girl. Their eyes only stayed for a moment before they quickened their pace.

What's in the eyes?

They were probably envious that the little girl who was supposed to be the first to be lost in this abyss was well circled and carefully protected by the young man who caused the instigation.

The young man who was planning all this carefully protected that special case.

The little girl noticed that line of sight. There was no malice in the man's expression, and Avella returned a faint smile to the man.

The man turned slightly and saw the little girl's gentle smile. His breathing suddenly became tight and he left the lounge with a stern face without looking back.

"Vivian." Abraxas stood up and walked to Elvira's side. The young man handed the bottle of clear purple potion to the little girl's eyes, "This is today's potion."

"Abu, thank you." The little girl nodded and reached out to take the potion from the boy's hand. She pinched the cork with her fingers and pulled it away gently. The smell of the potion spread from the mouth of the crystal bottle.

It is sweet, but bitter after entering the mouth.

The moment the potion entered her mouth, the little girl made a decision in her mind. When her health is better and she no longer needs to drink the potion, she must write three parchment-long complaints about this kind of potion.

The blond boy brushed his slightly messy hair with his slender knuckles and said softly, "We should go to class."

The afternoon class was a flying lesson taught by Madam Uri, taken with Ravenclaw.

Avila, who was unable to play this sport due to physical reasons, was standing next to Mrs. Yuri. Abraxas took the broomstick from Rudolph's hand and walked towards the little girl.

The blond boy lowered his head and said a few words to Elvira before riding on the broomstick. Abraxas controlled the broomstick and flew into the sky to the pure-blooded boys who were waiting for him.

The proud and wanton attitude of the young man flying in the air on a broomstick is what the little girl yearns for and envy.

"This day will come, child." A gentle and kind voice sounded in her ears. Mrs. Yuri gently stroked the top of the little girl's hair, "Don't envy the scenery in their eyes. The scenery in your eyes is also what they long for. Hard to find.”

"I know, madam." Avella hugged the book in her arms tightly. The little girl turned her face slightly and looked at the beautiful young lady beside her, and responded softly: "One day in the future, I will also There will be this opportunity to ride on a broomstick and embrace the wind high above."

The little girl's eyes were not depressed, and she did not blame herself for being born with a weak body that was inferior to others and needed to be taken care of everywhere. The little girl's gray-blue eyes were filled with envy.

Mrs. Yuri saw only envy in those clean eyes.

The little girl always believed that she would wait for that day.

"There will definitely be a day." Mrs. Yuri responded warmly. The wind was a little strong, and a yellow leaf blew from nowhere and fell on the top of the little girl's hair. Mrs. Yuri reached out and took it out for her. .

The yellow leaf was placed in the palm of Mrs. Yuri's hand, and Mrs. Yuri handed the yellow leaf to Avella, "Some people are mourning for this leaf, thinking that the life of this leaf has dissipated; some people are thinking that the life of this leaf has disappeared; , this leaf is best when it stays on the branch. When the leaf falls to the ground, it becomes garbage."

"Child, if it were you, what would you think?" Mrs. Yuri gently stroked the top of the little girl's hair, as if she was not in a hurry to get this answer from the little girl.

"Maybe the original intention of the leaves is different from what people think." Avella took the yellow leaf from Mrs. Yuri's hand, squatted down and placed the leaf at the root of the big tree, "In the eyes of the leaves, it It was just a journey that I wanted to take, and then I came back to the destination of that journey.”

The dead leaves are turned into nutrients, and new leaves will grow when they come.

Fallen leaves return to their roots, and the cycle begins again and again,

"I'm glad you can think of this, child." Mrs. Uri rubbed the little girl's hair.

Following the little girl's gaze, in the distance were the proud and carefree looks of the young men.