【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

Professor Slughorn walked to the table of the two Gryffindors and looked at the green bottle of potion they had just filled, lowering his head and sighing.

"I guess I have to deduct points from you, gentlemen." Gryffindor was deducted another five points by Professor Slughorn.

After class, the students were packing their things. They couldn't wait to leave the classroom.

"A bunch of idiots." Shortly after the professor left, a sudden and harsh voice sounded in the classroom.

"Really, then how smart you are, a venomous snake that can only spit out venom." A Gryffindor sneered and said sarcastically, "I haven't seen the professor praise you, have I?"

"But at least I didn't deduct points from the house, and I didn't make such stupid and obvious mistakes." The Slytherin boy who spoke was slowly organizing his things.

In this situation, anyone's words can add fuel to the fire.

Gryffin was deducted ten points after a Potions lesson.

If it was for other reasons, or because of Professor Slughorn's opinion of Gryffindor as the Head of Slytherin House.

They will definitely choose to refute it.

But this time the points deduction was indeed due to their own reasons.

The reason why the five points were deducted in the first place was because Professor Slughorn had pointed out the two most common mistakes before starting, so that they could prevent such mistakes from happening.

But they still made this fatal mistake. This time it was a fluke that the amount put into the crucible was not enough to cause the crucible to explode.

If they make this mistake again next time, they have no guarantee that they can sit safely in the classroom, or that they and their classmates can sit safely.

The five points deducted now are due to operational issues.

The color of a truly qualified sleeping potion is purple, while the color of an excellent sleeping potion is light purple.

And neither the dose in the crucible nor the dose in it is qualified.

This is indeed a problem caused by their carelessness.

The tense atmosphere between the two people could not last long. No one from Slytherin House or Gryffindor House participated in the quarrel between the two of them.

After leaving the Potions classroom in the dungeon of Hogwarts Castle, the teenagers returned to the Slytherin lounge with slow steps.

"Pure blood." A young man shouted the password.

The stone wall in front of the teenagers began to move. The stone door slowly opened, and the lounge with silver and green as the main colors came into view.

Since the last incident, in order to ensure the supply of potions for the little girl, Albus, a professor who is still teaching at the school, went to communicate with the school and the school hospital.

With the permission of the school, some medicines needed by the little girl can be temporarily stored in the school hospital.

At the very least, if something happens, you'll have something to take out in case of emergency.

Abraxas said goodbye to the girl. It wasn't until the girl's figure disappeared at the entrance to the rest area of ​​the women's dormitory and the girls' dormitory that he turned and headed in the direction of the rest area of ​​the men's dormitory.

Elvira needs to go back to the dormitory to get the types of potions she needs, and he also needs to prepare for the Christmas dinner in two weeks.

As the heir to the Malfoy family.

Christmas……

The young man didn't know what he thought of, his eyes suddenly darkened, and the dark color was quickly wiped away by him.

In the rest area of ​​the men's dormitory, Abraxas sat in the center position, surrounded by some pure-blood descendants who could speak in Slytherin.

For those pure bloods, they need to get Malfoy's 'banquet invitation and badge' to truly join the ranks of Malfoy's allies.

Slytherin has always respected the strong, and they are just the side chosen by the strong.

This meeting lasted for a long time before it ended. After returning to the chief's dormitory, the young man's thumb unconsciously rubbed the surface of the double-sided mirror.

The moment he returned to the dormitory was considered private time for Abraxas. At least at this time, no unscrupulous person would disturb the first-year Slytherin's rest.

"Ahem... um... hello...?" There was a slight cough from the double-sided mirror, and then came the gentle voice of Vivian, whom he had been thinking about deeply.

Abraxas was a little stunned, and Vivian's voice was indeed heard from the double-sided mirror in his hand.

At that moment, Abraxas felt as if something was beating violently in his chest, as if something was about to come out in the next moment.

He didn't hate this feeling, he just felt his voice was hoarse.

The young man raised his chin with a clear curvature, and his slender hands unconsciously loosened his tie. As if he still felt a little bored, he took off the lapel pin that bound the collar.

It was obviously not the first time he used a double-sided mirror to contact the little girl, but this accidental contact at this moment made the young man very nervous.

He could use a double-sided mirror to contact Vivian, but the contact times were very few, and the young man did not dare to disturb Avila when he was separated from her.

Isn't the function of a double-sided mirror to communicate when we are separated, but this is impolite and disrespectful.

"Cough cough cough..." There was still a coughing sound coming from the other side of the double-sided mirror. After getting no response, maybe the owner of the double-sided mirror had thought that this communication had been sent to her other double-sided mirror. The owner took the initiative to cut off contact.

No longer worried about "coughing to disturb others", the originally subtle coughing began to become "unscrupulous".

He even had a slight cry.

But Abraxas on this side was holding the double-sided mirror tightly in his hand, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

The young man's brows furrowed, and his pursed lips turned slightly white.

Finally, the young man gathered up the courage and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

The coughing on the other side of the double-sided mirror continued. After a while, the painful coughing subsided slightly, followed by some bottles and cans being knocked over, and some kind of cork being taken out. the sound of.

Abraxas couldn't remember whether it was the sound of two or three corks being opened. At this moment, he only felt that his head was in a state of confusion.

The boy's hand that was holding the double-sided mirror turned white, and perhaps two or three crystal bottles were placed on the table one after another.

Perhaps because of his lack of center of gravity, Abraxas even heard the sound of the crystal bottle rolling from the table to the floor that seemed to be a carpet.

There was a slightly rapid breathing sound from the other side of the double-sided mirror, and then there were subtle whimpering and sobs that seemed to be enduring some pain.

The corners of the blond boy's eyes began to turn red and he held the table tightly with both hands. Abraxas gritted his teeth and did not dare to make the slightest sound for fear that he would alarm the girl on the other side of the double-sided mirror.

A huge feeling of suffocation came over him, making him unable to breathe.

The boy's throat was hoarse, and Abraxas carefully held the double-sided mirror to his lips.