【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

The sound of 'Vivian' was blocked in his throat, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not utter another word.

The severe pain in my heart seemed to be stronger than ever before.

Abraxas clutched the double-sided mirror in his hand tightly, his gray-blue eyes filled with self-mockery.

If it hadn't been for this accidental contact, would Vivian have planned to keep it a secret.

he does not know.

The blond boy's eyes darkened slightly. After a long time, the other side of the double-sided mirror finally calmed down. Abraxas heard the sound of things being placed on the other side of the double-sided mirror, and——

He finally endured the 'narrow escape' and could not suppress the 'silent' heavy breathing.

It seems that the only thing he can do is to act as such a silent existence as he is now. Apart from that, he can't do anything else.

The young man gently covered his hand on the double-sided mirror, sat weakly on the four-poster bed and closed his eyes tiredly.

The light on the double-sided mirror goes out.

This time, it was truly severed from the double-sided mirror.

Slytherin, who lives deep in the dungeon under the lake, does not clearly feel the coming of heavy snow like the other houses living in the castle, and the temperature changes are not as obvious as the rest rooms of other houses.

No matter when, the moment you step into the dungeon, all you can feel is the endless coldness.

Just like the 'environment' they have been in.

Nothing noteworthy happened in the auditorium. After dinner, he returned to the lounge and his dormitory.

Of course, Slytherins prefer to spend their time socializing, or after a certain being who needs special attention has 'left', they will 'share' with their 'allies' those things that are worthy of their laughter. Fun Facts'.

"You lifted the curse for them in the end, right?" Second-year student Adrupes Parkinson asked McMillan curiously. The disgust in his eyes for the 'protagonist' in this topic was not concealed at all: "I I think you acted lightly, I don’t think it’s too much to throw ten more curses on them.”

"The stench of the Mudbloods polluted the air. Even if 'they' put on a layer of human skin, they would not be able to block the stench, because it is 'their' blood." A Slytherin boy sneered and took out his carry-on The woven towel was pressed against his nose.

It was as if, even if he was in the Slytherin lounge, he could still 'smell' the stench.

"Those Mudbloods can't get into Slytherin, Carlo, you can put your things away." McMillan smiled, and calmly put away the magic photo album in his hand and handed it to the senior boy.

"The Mudbloods can't get in, but it's inevitable that some things will be stained with 'their' scent." The boy took the magic photo album that McMillan handed back to him, and frowned subconsciously.

It was as if, when he mentioned this, the uncomfortable atmosphere in the entire lounge became much stronger.

There are still people in Slytherin who deal with those disgusting Mudbloods.

He turned his attention to the magic photo album in his hand, which almost recorded the misery of various non-pure-blooded people being tortured.

Looking at the screaming faces in the photo, through the yellowed photo, the viewer can still truly understand how much torture the 'protagonist' in the photo has endured.

At that moment, the purebloods who commented on this magical album looked like executioners, no, maybe more than that.

More than anyone else, they hope that those with dirty blood will die, no matter how, in their opinion, only in this way will the unbearable 'stench' of Fenxu be reduced.

"Carlo, can you lend me that photo album?" A third-year boy from Slytherin asked.

The Slytherin put away the scarf in his hand and spoke to the blond boy who was looking at the book in his hand, "Abraxas, you can take it and read it if you need it."

"Thank you, Senior Carlo. You can first lend this photo album to the person who needs 'it'." Abraxas raised his chin slightly in response to Carlo, and continued to read the book he borrowed from the restricted book area in his hand. After turning the pages, the boy's eyes finally stopped on a certain page.

The young man looked indifferent, and as he turned the page, the emerald ring representing Malfoy on his left thumb caught everyone's eyes.

The magic photo album was finally lent to Bursted by Carlo, who was the one who wanted to borrow the photo album from him.