【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

That afternoon was just like many other afternoons on weekdays, but if you look into it carefully, something seems to be different.

What exactly is different? The little girl lowered her eyes and gently turned the pages of the book in her hand.

"Why don't you kids always know how to have a good rest? I don't want to see you in the hospital wing every day." A little further away from the little girl, Mrs. Morris held the medicine in her hand and handed it to the patient sitting on the hospital bed. That Ravenclaw girl.

He couldn't help but keep mumbling.

Accompanying the girl was another Ravenclaw girl with golden hair.

"It's not our fault Mrs. Morris, and many people have the flu!" The Ravenclaw girl sitting on the hospital bed hesitantly pulled out the cork, and just put her nose to sniff the I couldn't help but frown at the smell of the potion, "Oh! Tia! This is not something people can drink!"

"But you are sick Stephen." The girl she called 'Tia' took away the potion cork in her hand, "I think the warrior Stephen will not escape, right?"

"There are still people resting in the hospital wing. Miss Ampadella's voice can be lowered." The girl's voice was a bit loud, and Mrs. Morris was worried that Stephen's voice would disturb the little girl resting on the hospital bed.

Mrs. Morris picked up the potion bottle that had been drained of potion. She turned around and saw the little girl sitting on the bed, reading and writing notes.

Avella seemed to notice something and raised her head and smiled gently at her, then lowered her head and continued to do her own thing.

"Tia! Tia! I saw an angel! Am I hallucinating!" After a while, Stephen recovered from the weird smell of potion, and she looked along Mrs. Morris's back , and at this time Stephen finally saw the little girl's appearance clearly.

It was Miss Grindelwald who was sorted into Slytherin!

"I can hear Stephen, but I think Miss Grindelwald heard it too." Tia Lovegood gently pulled the hem of her robe out of her friend's hands, feeling helpless.

But not everyone can bear this silly girl's surprise.

Stephen looked at the little girl in trance, thinking about how to describe the little girl.

Clever? cute? gentle?

She shook her head to bring herself back to reality, but her eyes always moved involuntarily to the little girl who was reading the book seriously.

That little angel is so beautiful, isn't she?

Damn it, she must be terminally ill, otherwise how could she have such a hallucination.

"You don't always have this kind of opportunity. Stephen, do you want to get to know Miss Grindelwald?" Tia gently patted Stephen who was sitting in a daze on the hospital bed next to her, then bent down slightly and whispered Said: "While those Malfoy people are not around."

"Ah...ah?" The girl finally came back to her senses. Stephen looked up at the little girl who was reading a book not far away, and then pulled his friend closer, "Can I? Can I?" Scared her, I mean, I should take care of my hair..."

The brown-haired girl stood up at a loss and wanted to renovate her whole body.

She was already nervous before she got to know her. If she really stood in front of Miss Grindelwald, would she be so nervous that she could not speak.

Tia ignored Stephen and already walked towards the little girl.

"Hey... Miss Grindelwald, I should say good afternoon, although there is still some time before noon." Tia smiled softly and moved closer to her, "I hope Stephen and I didn't disturb you."

Realizing that the visitor's footsteps had stopped, the little girl raised her gray-blue eyes and looked at the two girls in front of her gently, "Good day, ladies."

"That...well, I am Stephen Ampadella. I want to recognize and meet Miss Grindelwald!" The brown-haired girl introduced herself with a blushing face, and her knuckles unconsciously began to interact with each other. Rub together.

She was nervous.

Will Miss Grindelwald accept that she is a child of a mixed-race family?

It seems that most pure-bloods are prejudiced against children of mixed-race families, but she really likes Miss Grindelwald.

She wanted to make friends with her, even though she knew there was a huge gap between purebloods and mixed-bloods.

"Hello, Miss Ampadella." The little girl responded to her warmly, "Nice to meet you."

Miss Ampadella seemed very nervous.

The brown-haired girl tried her best to suppress the jumping deer in her heart. She swallowed quietly and looked up at the little girl, but she accidentally fell into the gray-blue warm lake.

It was so warm that she didn't even want to get up.

Now Stephen not only felt that his ears were very hot, but his face was also very hot.

She must look like a ripe red apple now.