【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

Edgar deliberately concealed some of the truth he had learned from Orillia, reducing those matters to topics suitable for him and his companions.

They didn't care how Bursted would treat Brovett.

The ending that Browett is facing now is something she came out of step by step. No wonder, and she can’t blame anyone.

At the other end of the long table, Browett occupied a corner alone.

On the opposite end of the spectrum, Bosted, who was almost surrounded by people, was socializing with his allies and talking about the topic.

A particularly extreme contrast is common among Slytherins.

Elvira withdrew her gaze and walked to her seat with Abraxas, and the seats on the long table changed again after the arrival of the two Slytherin second-year chiefs.

The people who rushed to sit near the two people were almost all pure-blood families with some status and reputation in the wizarding world, as well as some new family newcomers who were in urgent need of allies and fame to consolidate their status.

Maybe it's not just that.

Quite contrary to previous years, the goals of those senior students were not only aimed at Malfoy, but also the little Grindelwald who had proved with his strength that he was on par with Malfoy, or even as good as Malfoy.

Slytherin's assessment of the situation is not only based on the so-called status, 'strength' is the weight on the other side of the scale.

"It seems that our Avella is not only popular with the young gentlemen." Rudolph held a knife and fork and looked at the first graders who tried to talk to Avella one after another with interest, and couldn't hide his ridicule. , "Why don't 'Dear Senior Grindelwald' choose to give a response?"

There are many young gentlemen from the lower grades, and little girls are mixed in with the upper grades. Cecilia Bursted is one of them.

If they can get to know the grade leader or even seniors and above, the benefits this will bring to them in the next few years are self-evident.

It's just that these little carrot heads are still too impatient. For Slytherin, the long table may be a perfect social place, but for these little carrot heads, this is not the best time.

"Will 'Senior Lestrange' be willing to tell me?" Avella took a sip of the juice in the goblet. She raised her head slightly and asked Rudolph with a smile.

She blocked all Rudolph's words with an expression of 'sincerely asking for information'.

Rudolph suddenly met Avella's eyes in front of him. He was slightly startled, and finally lost his footing and fell into her eyes.

He hid his emotions, lowered his head and chuckled dumbly. He didn't dare to look at her again, and he had to move his eyes elsewhere as he wanted to stay on her for a little longer.

She... he said 'Senior Grindelwald', and she replied to him 'Senior Lestrange'.

I really don’t want to take any loss.

But in the end, she failed to react, and she didn't have time to refute the 'emotion' hidden in his words.

"Are you jealous, Rudolf?" Letoria swallowed the food in her mouth and smiled at Avila in front of her, with a hint of gloating in her words, "Avella, he is jealous that you won He won the hearts of the school girls."

They know each other better than anyone else. When faced with Elvira, who has been with them for a long time, the teasing is actually just a joke without any malice, but this does not prevent them from being 'allies' in replying to each other. A few words.

Maybe they are reluctant to say anything about Avella, but that doesn't mean they will be merciful to their 'dear allies'.

"Do you need me to remind you to pay attention to your wording, Mr. Greengrass?" Edgar Nott, who was sitting next to him, responded casually without raising his head, "What about our 'Senior Lestrange'?" You might be jealous of this."

Nott didn't show it on his face, but in his heart he was very concerned about Lestrange's teasing of Elvira. His seemingly casual 'neutral' words had a thorn in them.

So his light words brought the focus of the topic back to Rudolph, especially the appearance of 'Senior Lestrange' who was considered outstanding at Hogwarts, even though he attracted many girls. their attention.

A bold Ravenclaw girl has walked towards the Slytherin table, holding a light pink letter in her hand.

"Lestrange, would you like to go to the atrium for a walk after dinner?" The girl raised her hand and brushed her dark blond hair on her chest and handed the letter to Rudolph with a blushing face. "My name is Bo Nice Merklins'."

Merkleins, who is also a second-year student, is very beautiful. Whether she is placed in Ravenclaw or in the entire Hogwarts, her beauty is somewhat charming but not vulgar at all.

Her beauty is such that even Avila is willing to calm down and appreciate her existence for a moment.

But if compared with the appearance of Bernice Merlin, her own talents are slightly inferior, just like her family.

The 'Merkleins family' is actually not very famous among British purebreds, and is even a bit mediocre, but it is precisely because of this 'mediocrity and inconspicuousness' that it has avoided many disasters.

Sometimes limelight and fame represent more than just glory. If there is not enough strength and status to deal with it, it can also become a disaster that can overturn the entire family.

Someone was admiring the beauty of this Ravenclaw lady who suddenly visited Slytherin. She was confident and beautiful, and she had even been used to such gazes since she was a child.

This kind of knowledge makes her completely sure that she can invite the boy she is interested in, but if she is rejected, Bernice will not be discouraged and doubt herself.

She can completely change her goals instead of just sticking to one and making herself feel wronged.

With his proud character and mediocre family background, it may only be a matter of time before it becomes one of the tragedies in this era.

"Miss Mokois, right? I appreciate your appreciation, but I think I have to refuse you." Rudolph turned sideways and looked at Bernice Merlins, who had walked behind him, and he smiled slightly He nodded but did not take the letter.

He declined the young lady's invitation.

In front of everyone in the auditorium, she extended an invitation to him as if she would risk everything. He also rejected her in front of everyone in the auditorium, without leaving any trace of mercy.

Rudolph briefly returned his gaze to Avella as if casually. He imagined that he could see the slightest displeasure on that person's face, but he was disappointed.

She didn't notice him at all. Abraxas attracted Elvira's full attention, and the Malfoy left no chance for her to notice him.

His irritability didn't show on his face, but his attitude towards the Ravenclaw lady named Merck became increasingly impatient.

"My name is 'Bernice Merlin', and I think you should remember my last name even out of politeness." Bernice's beautiful face turned red with anger, and she fiercely The letter in his hand was torn in half and he turned around angrily and returned to the Ravenclaw table.

Bernice realized that the Lestrange was not paying attention to her at all. He was looking at Miss Grindelwald.

She felt deeply offended, and having her name misremembered was more humiliating to her than being completely ignored. That person was Lestrange, who she had finally decided to pull down and take the initiative to invite.

coward! asshole! She couldn't believe that Lestrange actually cared about little Grindelwald.

Bernice was still scolding Rudolph in her heart until she returned to her seat at the long table.

Everyone can see the relationship between little Grindelwald and Malfoy, but Lestrange can't see it.

Couldn't he see it? He could see it. He even spent time with them day and night watching the girl he liked and cared about only be close to Malfoy.

He sees everything in his eyes.

He listened to Malfoy's voice in the double-sided mirror in the dormitory day and night. 'Rudolph Lestrange' knew better than anyone else that Malfoy cared about 'Elvira Grindelwald'.

This was the last thing that should have happened, but what was very sad was that he couldn't suppress his feelings for her, and he could no longer maintain the 'spectator' observation attitude towards her.

This emotion is too uncontrollable, too uncontrollable.