【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

Elvira woke up in Alice's room.

The gorgeous silver curtains were pulled up, and the little girl was put on a cute off-white nightgown, with the skirt ending in lace.

The light coming in after opening the curtains made her unable to open her eyes. The silver-white curtains were pulled aside, leaving only a layer of white gauze to cover the light that penetrated the room.

But even so, the little girl's eyes still hurt slightly from the stimulation of this weak light.

Avella looked up at the organ clock in the corner. The time displayed on the clock was three o'clock in the afternoon, which meant that she had slept for at least five hours this time.

"Sister..." The little girl raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, then spoke in confusion.

"Little miss, what are your orders?" A house elf appeared in the room, looking at the little girl in front of him carefully.

"I want to find my sister..." The little girl's voice was still a little dry because she had just woken up. The combination of the little girl's unique softness and the dryness at this moment gave her a bit more of a coquettish flavor.

The house elf took a few steps forward and leaned forward slightly. Although Elvira is now ten and a half years old, her body has been suffering from illness and her physical development cannot keep up with her age.

"Little miss, the young master put the magic potion that the little miss needs on the dressing table." The house elf said cautiously.

"I don't want to drink it." Avella didn't really want to recall the taste of the potion. The potion was too bitter.

The house elf turned around and ran to the dressing table to pick up the bottle of clear blue-purple potion, then ran in the direction of Elvira and presented the potion in his hand to the little girl, "The young master warned Let Jasmine watch the young lady finish her drink."

Pure-blood families extremely like to keep house elves in the manor to work. The main reason for this is that house elves absolutely obey the orders of their masters.

"Thank you." The little girl took the bottle of blue-purple potion from Jasmine's hand. As soon as she opened the cork, a bitter and pungent smell filled the air.

Whether it was due to resistance or fear, the little girl's already pale face looked even more haggard at this moment.

She doesn't like to drink medicine. There is probably nothing in this world that is more difficult to swallow than medicine.

But she was sick and could only get better if she drank medicine.

"When you've finished drinking, you can go out." Avella handed the potion bottle back to Jasmine, but her gaze remained fixed on the window covered by white gauze.

It was not until the house elf left that Elvira withdrew her gaze. There was nothing strange at all on the window, and there was no sound of being pecked.

The owl did not fly back, and Abu did not send her a reply.

The little girl picked up the white and soft pillow and climbed down from the soft bed, put on the pair of rabbit velvet slippers beside the bed that were a little bigger than her feet, and walked towards the door that was much taller than her.

Curly, fluffy and soft snow-white hair is spread out in large strands behind the little girl. When the light shines through the white gauze, you can still see the tiny velvet hair rising up.

The snow-white soft hair formed a sharp contrast with the loose off-white nightgown, but it did not appear inconsistent at all.

After sending Avella back to her room to rest, Alice went to the study to look for her eldest brother. The eldest brother came back this time just to send the little guy back. He still had things to be busy with.

After Gellert explained the matters related to Elvira to Alice and Wendy, he went to Alice's room to see the little one for a while before leaving Grindelwald Manor.

At that time, Alice was dealing with family affairs in the study room. There was a two-way mirror on the table, which reflected the face of another boy with curly black hair, handsome and yet heroic.

"Stop and take a rest when you are tired. Don't push yourself too hard." Tom chose to stay at Hogwarts during this holiday, while Alice chose to return to Grindelwald for family affairs and the little one. manor.

"...Well, I understand." Alice's hand that was reviewing the official document suddenly trembled, but fortunately, the official document was not stained by the ink on the quill.

Alice couldn't explain what she felt at this moment. She wanted to put down her quill and pick up the two-way mirror to look at him.

But for some reason, the quill can't seem to be pulled off.

On the other side of the double-sided mirror, a tall and handsome black-haired boy carefully poured the potion in his hand into glass bottles, one bottle after another.

The boy lowered his eyes and stared intently at the work in his hand, but the corners of his lips curved with an unclear meaning.

Tom Riddle, who entered Hogwarts in the same year as Alice Grindelwald, is a fourth-year student in Slytherin House.

The girl lowered her head and forced herself to turn her attention to the document in her hand. From the other side of the double-sided mirror, there was the sound of tools stirring the potion, and the sound of glass bottles colliding.

There was the sound of the man's breathing, and——

That sigh that seems to be nothing.