【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

There was a handsome young man standing in front of the castle. The young man was wearing a well-tailored gray suit, and his tie was embedded in a linen vest. He was both solemn and elegant.

The young man was currently taking over work with the escort.

"I heard that the youngest daughter of 'that family' has also come to Hogwarts." While waiting, the freshmen gathered together and whispered.

They don't care whether what they say at this moment will be heard by the person involved, or in other words, the outcome they expect is when the person involved comes forward.

"They are probably talking about the 'little lady' who was sent away from the manor when she was very young to recuperate elsewhere." The brown-haired boy came closer to his friend next to him, and after a while, he spoke again, " It is said that he was personally taken care of by 'that man' in Germany."

"My sister, who is in the third year of Slytherin, said that there is no such thing as 'Lester' in this world. The two original 'Lester' were also Grindelwald."

"They should go back to Germany. This is too selfish. I need to write a letter to tell my parents that I don't want to stay in a school with such a dangerous existence as 'Grindelwald'..."

There were countless comments like this. Some of the crowd were sarcastic, some were opposed, but most of them were afraid that if the three 'Grindelwalds' came to Hogwarts, would the Dark Lord also sweep the war away? to here?

The freshmen scanned everyone in the group in panic. Before the protagonist in this story really came forward, to them, everyone might be a suspect for the protagonist in this story.

Between reverence and fear, fear is the most normal reaction.

The little girl's head lowered, and her overly beautiful gray-blue eyes were covered with a thick layer of haze.

She sensed that she was not welcome here.

The little boy sensed something strange about the little girl next to him. Abraxas turned his head slightly, and the little finger under his robe obeyed the master's wishes and hooked the little girl's little finger, "Vivian."

The little boy whispered the little girl's nickname. Abraxas approached the little girl next to him, and lightly hooked his knuckles under the robe. The little boy wanted to transfer the hot heat to the owner of the little finger. On the body.

The soft knuckles unconsciously hooked into the young boy's warm hand, hoping to get some warmth to resist the overwhelming malice.

"The smell here makes me sick. I should really cut off my nose. These disgusting smells are so irritating that they make my head spin." Rudolf sneered, his brows filled with unconcealed unruliness and the high-spiritedness that a young man should have.

It's not just the mudbloods who are disgusting and disgusting, but also the small pure-blood families in front of them who are full of fangs.

He not only wants to raise his own status, but also uses his words to bring down a person he has never met and who may have great potential.

They are more disgusting than half-breeds.

"Quiet." Albus glanced at the freshmen, with a strange look in his eyes, "I should introduce to you our four houses, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Gryffindor. , and—Slytherin.”

"You will enter one of these colleges and start a new study life of your own. You will make new friends here, but you may also bump into each other here."

"Maybe you are full of courage, but Gryffindor is not suitable for you, maybe Hufflepuff, maybe you are resourceful and intelligent, maybe Slytherin is suitable for you, not Ravenclaw."

Albus paused, and then said: "Now please line up in double rows, follow me in, and be firm in your choice."