【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

Those pure-blood teenagers had a tacit understanding, and no one took the initiative to mention the apple.

They didn't leave the hospital wing until Elvira drank the medicine she needed to take at noon and felt tired and fell asleep.

Before leaving, Abraxas went to find Mrs. Morris, for reasons they knew well.

"A first-year Gryffindor girl looked a little haggard." Mrs. Morris recalled carefully. "The child came over with an apple and asked me to help her deliver the apple to Miss Grindelwald. That child Miss Grindelwald was resting at that time, and I didn’t have the heart to disturb her, so I put the apple on top of those things.”

"That person just entrusted Madam to bring the apple to Vivian, and didn't come to visit Vivian?" Abraxas frowned slightly and asked Mrs. Morris politely.

"That girl said she took a leave of absence from class and had to go back to class..." Mrs. Morris sighed softly, "You kids, if you want to come to visit Miss Grindelwald, you must wait until class is over."

Abraxas nodded slightly, and then said, "Thanks, Mrs. Morris."

Mrs. Morris nodded and returned to the hospital wing to continue doing her own thing.

"Guess who is most likely to have done this." The pure-blooded teenagers were on their way to the auditorium at the moment. After lunch, they had to continue their afternoon classes.

"I thought you would guess 'intentionally or unintentionally'." Rudolph had a smile in his eyes, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

As he walked, he played with his elm wand and wondered what he was thinking about. He always seemed to have such a nonchalant look, but yet people could feel the most obvious chill from him.

"Unintentional? That Gryffindor came over with an apple and asked for leave. He said he came to visit Elvira, but in fact he just entrusted Mrs. Morris to bring the apple in." Orion frowned, his eyes filled with confusion. Endless disgust.

If it was really unintentional, the man would have gone in with her things himself instead of saying please Mrs. Morris.

They have already taken leave and there is no shortage of this little time.

The teenagers arrived in the auditorium, and after Abraxas took his seat, the pure-blooded Slytherins began to surround him.

The Slytherin table seemed to be used to this pattern.

Edgar picked up the goblet on the table and took a sip. What flowed into his throat was the rich aroma of cocoa. "Avella knows that Gryffindor, otherwise there is no way to explain that she deliberately avoided Ivy." Pull this behavior.”

You don’t come to see a patient with just an apple.

And what is that person afraid of? No one would blame her even if she went to see Elvira with nothing and empty hands.

Elvira was known for her good temper at Hogwarts, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people visiting her.

If people from Slytherin College visit Elvira and give her things just to show their stance to Malfoy, Grindelwald and Riddle, what about the people from other colleges?

It is impossible for people from other colleges to visit Elvira just to express their feelings to Malfoy, Grindelwald or even Riddle.

What's even more suspicious is that Mrs. Morris actually entrusted Mrs. Morris to deliver this apple on her behalf. Could it be that she was afraid of running into Avella.

But if you are afraid of running into Avella, why do you do this?

And whether that Gryffindor also knew that Elvira was allergic to apples.

No matter how you speculate about this matter, it seems full of doubts.

The apple was thrown away in the end, after leaving the place where Elvira could see.

The teenagers were still speculating on the reason, but no one noticed that the blond boy's eyes moved to the Gryffindor table for a moment.

"The only thing that can be explained is that that person knows Avella and knows that Avella is allergic to apples." Orion picked up a knife and fork and cut the food on the plate, "But if that's the case , that person should have known Elvira longer than us."

Gryffindor has known Elvira longer than them.

Rudolph turned his attention to Abraxas. The blond boy was eating his meal calmly and responding to the pure-blood conversation.

The seat of the Slytherin table was right next to Malfoy, and the long table was almost filled with Malfoy's followers.

Which Gryffindor is it? They probably know this person.

As for the Slytherin purebloods except those teenagers, they still had lingering fears when facing Abraxas.

Especially those who were involved in 'that incident' that caused little Grindelwald's accident.

They could be the ones given up by Malfoy at any time.

Whether Malfoy cares about little Grindelwald or the Grindelwald family behind little Grindelwald.

It's impossible for Malfoy to give up Grindelwald for them.

After 'that incident', Abraxas did not take action to 'solve' them personally, but it was the male and female prefects who took over from Malfoy.

Is it because they care about being 'allies', or because they want to hand them over to Grindelwald and Riddle.

No matter which one it is, it is enough to scare them.

Maybe they shouldn't, not at all.

You shouldn't test Malfoy at the risk of little Grindelwald's safety, knowing that it will threaten his body.

After lunch, it was almost time to start the afternoon lessons, and the afternoon lessons were Potions with Gryffindor.

"Who can tell me what I can get by adding the fruit of the dried rose of Ubistan to the fangs of the mambito snake, dried nettles, the eyes of the 'Oniba', and the bones of the antelope." Before the start of the Potions class. Professor Slughorn asked a question in class.

For a moment, everyone in the class looked at each other, some were thinking carefully, and some began to flip through the books in their hands, trying to find the professor's answer from the books.

"Maybe you should take a closer look at the books in your hands, but I think this issue has been ignored by you." Professor Slughorn walked to the center of the classroom and looked around at the students he was teaching.

"We didn't find anything about this in the book, professor." A student said in dissatisfaction in class.

"Professor, we think this problem goes beyond what we are studying now." Someone echoed.

"If you answer this question correctly, I will give you extra points. If you answer it wrong, I will not deduct your college points." Professor Slughorn did not care about the student's rebuttal. "Someone can answer it." ."

Professor Slughorn was quietly waiting for someone to answer his question.

It was a question that belonged to the first grade potion textbook but was not at all difficult for the first grade. He had asked this question almost among the senior students, and very few people could answer it.