【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

Time passed by minute by minute, and Abraxas lowered his eyes and wiped the cedar wand in his hand without seeming to be in a hurry.

The young man is waiting for the answer from the insider.

The insiders are weighing the pros and cons, hesitating between protecting the culprit, achieving this ridiculous friendship, and personal and family interests.

"Time waits for no one. I don't think anyone wants to see little Miss Grindelwald's health problem." The black-haired boy tugged at the corners of his lips and said, "After all, we are 'friends'——"

The young man's deliberately drawn-out tone was like a sword hanging above their heads at this moment.

All the pure-blooded boys, without exception, were praying that the little girl was fine.

If it were someone else who had only been out in the cold for a short while, they would have thought it was making a big deal out of a molehill.

But that person is 'Little Grindelwald'.

It was the 'little Grindelwald' who was too weak to bear any stimulation.

The pureblood meeting is over.

In the chief's dormitory, the blond boy sat on the bed and gently rubbed the double-sided mirror. He was thinking a lot but could not make up his mind to 'wake up' the little girl on the other side of the double-sided mirror.

Will Malfoy also encounter something that makes him 'soft-hearted'?

the answer is--

Will do.

The one who can make Malfoy soften his heart has always been the little girl.

"If you really miss Avila, Abraxas, you can contact her." Rudolph put the book in his hand on the bedside table, lowered his head and smiled silently, "Maybe she is missing you too."

He spent a long time trying to find any trace of interest between the two.

Even if it's just a tiny bit.

The fact was not what he expected. The young man could not find any trace of interest between Abraxas and Elvira, but he did not feel disappointed.

On the contrary, he even felt lucky.

Putting aside interests, they want everyone in this circle to be well.

"Vivian has gone to bed." The beautiful badge representing the chief's status was taken off the tie by the blond boy, and then he placed it on the exquisite badge box.

Abraxas raised his chin, stretched out his bony hands and untied the tie on his chest.

The tie was taken off, and the boy carefully folded it and placed it in the tie rack on the table.

Rudolf reached out and turned off the lamp on the bedside table. The boy turned his face slightly and looked in the direction of Rawlis, "Rollis and Riddle met, and they didn't seem to get along happily."

Rollis always comes back very late these days, and every day the young man drags his tired body back to the dormitory.

Today can be said to be an exception.

They seemed to have had an 'argument'.

There seemed to be some movement within the man's bed curtain, and the sound of turning pages of a book came from it.

Slytherin focuses on profit, especially this Slytherin who was born in an absolute pure-blood family, but they care more about the friendship in their youth.

At the very least, they want the friendship between their companions to be sincere, clean and pure more than anyone else.

Just like "Elvira Grindelwald".

It's a pity that there is an eternal difference between them and the little girl.

They will never be as clean and pure as that little girl. They will always be able to sink deep into the quagmire and use the dirtiest means to plan for their family.

Gain benefits for the family.

In this era, everything they do is for the family, and they cannot choose their own 'life'.

Because before they are individuals, they first represent the family.

with no exceptions.

Abraxas lowered his eyes and placed the two-way mirror on the bedside, and then put down the dark green bed curtain, "Learn to listen to other people's suggestions, even if you don't agree with them."

The creatures in the lake are swimming in it, trying to get a glimpse of the low and gorgeous lake bottom buildings.

The water waves hit the obsidian wall again and again, as if determined to leave their mark on the solid stone wall.

No matter how many times the waves of the lake hit the obsidian wall, it still did not change at all, protecting the sleep of Slytherin students time and time again.