【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

Elvira did not directly point out everything she saw and heard. After such a long time, she already knew how to play the role of a "deaf-mute" in certain situations.

She just sat beside Abraxas and 'cheerfully' told her companions about things she thought were interesting and worth sharing, and her reaction made them feel relieved.

Pointing out some things directly will only deepen the conflict. Don't worry about things that shouldn't be entangled. Can the conflict between two people be resolved by a group of people mediating?

surely not.

Fortunately, the result was satisfactory and the relationship between the two was no longer tense, until finally Orion proposed to Edgar to play wizard chess.

"I think Rudolph can take my place, Orian. I have to visit Professor Ulysses later." Edgar rejected Orian's suggestion. If it weren't for this sudden incident, he would probably have been in Professor Ulysses' office by now.

He still had some things he wanted to ask the professor, and he just hoped that the professor didn't suddenly want to take a lunch break now, otherwise he would have to postpone his search for the professor again.

The protagonist of the topic did not respond and continued to flip through the book in his hand with a nonchalant attitude. He probably didn't care what they would say, he was just doing his own thing.

It was obvious that he was still a little bored. He had read these books in his hands a thousand times and he could even memorize them.

"Rudolph Lestrange, hey, I don't think there's anything wrong with your ears, are you listening?"

"Did someone bring the 'Veela' back to the dormitory? Otherwise why would he lose his mind?"

Laetoria's noisy voice rang in his ears, and Rudolf thought he was a little noisy.

Well, not somewhat, a lot.

He no longer expected the giant to learn to shut up or to learn to speak.

The urge to leave the lounge became stronger and stronger. If Orian and Elvira had come back later, he might have found a reason to slip out, although it was not a good time just now.

As soon as the name 'Avella' flashed through his mind, Rudolf felt even more irritated. She had not told the truth since she came back, and she concealed the conversation between her and Orion.

He didn't understand what on earth could she and Blake talk about that could keep them outside for so long. Could it take so long to persuade someone?

Rudolph didn't understand. He just felt so irritated that he was about to explode, but he couldn't vent these emotions on his allies, and he couldn't express these emotions out loud.

"Well... Rudolf, perhaps you would be willing to play a few games with Orion and the others. You know that among us, except for Edgar, you are the only one who is best at wizard chess." Elvira didn't know what he was thinking. She didn't want to see the relationship between her companions, which had finally eased, become stiff again.

Elvira walked up to Rudolph and waved her hand in front of his eyes, hoping that he would come back to his senses.

But in fact, even if she didn't do this, he would respond to her.

"Of course, you know I was a little engrossed in reading just now." He made up an excuse and shrugged at the girl in front of him. Rudolf still had his usual smile on his face, hoping to cover up the abnormality just now. "Elvira, can I borrow your class notes, the one about History of Magic?"

He thought he had done a perfect job, but he felt a little uncomfortable. Rudolph knew that he was extremely jealous of Orion.

Why, he didn't know.

"Can I understand that this Lestrange is deliberately making things difficult for me? Otherwise, why can't he hear me when I speak, but when Elvira says something, it's as if his ears have been healed by a therapist!" Letoria looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, his tone somewhat indignant.

That Lestrange was ignoring him!

"Greengrass, perhaps you could be quiet for a moment?"

Someone in the lounge raised some opinions. After all, Greengrass's startled attitude was really a bit offensive.

"Okay, I'll ask Abu to bring it to you tonight." The girl smiled at him, but unfortunately she didn't stay on him for long. The little attention that Elvira had finally given him was transferred to Abraxas again. "Abu, we should go."

She had already made an appointment with Abuyo to go to Greenhouse No. 4 together today. She also asked Mrs. Allison to bring some fertilizer and seedlings for her. Of course, she also needed to borrow Mrs. Allison's gardening tools.

We can't delay this any longer.

"Okay." The young man put down the book in his hand and just slightly adjusted his meticulous robe. Abraxas looked at Elvira with the same gentle expression as before, which had never changed.

After leaving the lounge, Elvira walked briskly in front of Abraxas, holding her wand, but she suppressed the excitement in her heart because she was now a senior schoolmate.

As the girl walked, she seemed to feel that Abraxas' pace was too slow, so she had to stop, turn around and wait for him.

"Hurry up, Abu." She was already a little impatient, but Abraxas's slow pace made her anxious again.

She wanted to get to the greenhouse as soon as possible and see them. She had not really witnessed what those cute 'little guys' looked like when they were in full bloom.

"If Vivian holds my hand, maybe we can walk faster—" the boy suppressed the smile in his eyes and spoke slowly, "What does Vivian think?"

Abraxas was not in a hurry for the next trip, he would go with her no matter what the result was, but he just wanted to tease her now, which was of course what he was thinking.

Why don't you take the initiative to hold his hand?

If you're in a hurry, why don't you just take his hand and run over?

He was tempting her, coaxing her, waiting for her to take the bait.

"I don't think we can go fast this way, but if Abu wants." The girl's eyes curved into a pair of crescent moons. She suppressed the fluttering in her heart and walked back to his side. Elvira raised her voice slightly as if this would make her gentle voice more aggressive. "Of course I will be satisfied. Don't misunderstand me. This is not what I want to do."

There was a hint of warning in her tone, and Elvira hoped that her aggressive tone could intimidate Abraxas so that he would realize that he was also dangerous.

She no longer cared about Abraxas' reaction, took his hand and walked forward. Of course, she would not care even if Abu was unhappy.

Definitely, I won’t pay attention.

Elvira knew that this behavior was childish, but that was Abu, and it didn't matter if it was Abu.

His breathing paused briefly, and something seemed to be about to burst out of his chest. The girl would probably never know how fatal her appearance was to him.

He could clearly feel that his heartbeat had accelerated a lot, and his ears were burning hot - including his cheeks. Perhaps he should be thankful that Vivian was busy on the road, busy heading to her destination and didn't have time to observe him.

The cool breeze could not calm the heat in his heart, and the poor boy had to rely on his own willpower to suppress his heartbeat for his sweetheart. Abraxas did not want Elvira to see him in this state of disgrace.

Abraxas suddenly changed his mind. He no longer expected anyone to see this scene as he did just now - a young man's heartbeat could really last for a very long time, not to mention that he had been planning it for a long time.

"I know, I wanted Vivian to do this." Abraxas smiled gently and let Elvira lead him, as if as long as she took him, he would not resist no matter where they went.

Or rather, he never thought of resisting.

Even after they left the auditorium, the boy and girl's behavior attracted a lot of attention. After all, it was too bold to appear in front of the crowd holding hands in broad daylight.

But Elvira didn't care now, she was busy rushing to the greenhouse.

Abraxas didn't care at all, he was feeling very proud of himself.

Some of those people were whispering about what happened between little Grindelwald and Malfoy, some did not hide their gazes, and of course some did not care at all.

After all, it was little Grindelwald who was holding Malfoy's hand.

But who cares about them? What people say is their own business and has nothing to do with the boy and girl.

"Will Vivian mind?" Abraxas paused as if he remembered something, as he saw the greenhouse in front of him. He held her slender hand and whispered softly, "What those people said was too straightforward. Vivian doesn't have to care about what they said."

Someone said, 'I knew Malfoy and little Grindelwald were definitely together, and you still don't believe it! '

Some people also said, "I really admire their courage in the second grade..."

There were many discussions like this, and those people forgot to suppress their voices, perhaps because they were too far away for him to hear them - Abraxas didn't care about these, in other words, he thought these voices were pleasant to the ear, but he was worried that Elvira would resist these "public opinions".

He didn't want to and didn't dare to hear any resistance from her. Abraxas knew that his idea was selfish, but people are selfish, especially when it comes to those they care about.

"Why should I mind? Isn't Abu happy to hear this?" She chuckled and moved closer to the blond boy in front of her. Her eyes were full of smiles. Abraxas heard Elvira respond to him, "They are talking about us, Elvira and Abraxas, not others."

"No matter what, they are blessing us, right? Besides, I don't care what they say. I just know that being with Abu is enough."