【HP】Elvira’s Unicorn Garden

"Orchideous (Orchid in full bloom)" The young boy stretched out the wand in front of the little girl and whispered the spell. Orchids bloomed at the end of the cedar wand.

The little girl looked at the orchid in front of her with some confusion. In just a moment, a sour feeling rushed to her forehead and almost swallowed her consciousness.

Her brother would comfort her like this when she was sad.

"There's no harm in pausing for a moment." Abraxas raised his hand and rubbed the top of the little girl's soft hair, "Vivian did a good job."

The young boy raised his hand and gently wiped away the moisture from the corner of the little girl's eyes. The boy's voice was very soft, so soft that he could almost ignore it.

The warmest sunshine warms the coldest snow, and the snow gives all its rare tenderness to the sunshine that warms itself.

Malfoy will always lower his noble head for the people he cares about.

The students in the auditorium gradually left, but there were still students in twos and threes playing and fighting in the auditorium.

In the lounge, there were only a few seniors and freshmen who had no classes in the afternoon, sitting on the black leather sofa and talking. They sat on the sofa by the fireplace and quietly flipped through the books in their hands.

"Abraxas, this is the gift my father asked me to hand over to you." The third-year Slytherin sitting on the sofa stood up to make way for Abraxas' arrival. The boy opened the black The small wooden box revealed the emblem embedded in it.

"It's an honor." The blond boy nodded and accepted the third-year's overtures, and took Avila to sit in the seat vacated by the seniors.

"A lowly bastard like you! Rat! I'll vomit even if I look at you one more time!" A shrill female voice came from the other end of the lounge, "You want to get your hands on a noble Black!"

"You should put a curse on her, Walburga, a bastard and a lowly mudblood." Another female voice revealed extreme disgust, "But no one will care about her life or death, as long as we help her lift it Curse."

There was a hint of confusion in Avella's gray-blue eyes. The little girl wanted to turn her head to look in front of her, but was blocked by a very beautiful hand.

"They won't do that, Vivian." Abraxas seemed to understand the little girl's thoughts, "They won't really hurt those two girls."

The hand covering the little girl's eyes was being washed by warm breath.

The little girl's slender eyelashes were tickling the palm of his hand again and again, and the little girl's warm breath was constantly stirring the blond boy's mood.

There is a string in my mind that is tightening, as if it will break at the next moment.

Good upbringing allowed the young man to maintain his mood. The young man's complexion remained as usual, and his face still had that decent expression.

A Malfoy would never allow himself to lose his temper in front of others.

"This is obviously just a little joke, Elvira." Rawlis picked up a potions book on the table in front of the sofa, flipped through it a few times and then put it down.

Rudolf put his hands on the armrests of the single sofa and looked at the little girl leisurely without saying anything.

The little girl hesitated, how could a child who had lived in a protective circle since childhood have seen such a scene.

"What they did in the Transfiguration class, Vivian thinks it was right." The blond boy put his hand down after the screams and insults on the other end of the lounge gradually calmed down, "The Black family is a pure-blood family."

Abraxas did not clarify the rest. How could the little girl not understand if she was so smart.

In the Transfiguration class in front of the students and professors from the two colleges, the two girls did not consider Orion's feelings at all.

In front of so many people, it was embarrassing for a Black person, and it was embarrassing for a pure-blood.

It was their own actions that brought disaster upon themselves, and the people in the lounge chose to look on with a cold eye. There was nothing wrong with that.

Slytherin is a profit-oriented existence.

The behavior of those two girls was like a wake-up call, warning other mixed-bloods and even Muggles who were interested in pure-bloods.

"Orion is a friend, they are not." The little girl shook her head. She had no obligation to help them. Orion was a friend, and the two girls humiliated her because of their unintentional behavior in the Transfiguration class. friend.

Even if it is unintentional behavior, you must be responsible for your actions.

"Go and rest, Vivian." A trace of relief flashed in Abraxas's eyes, and he raised his hand and put it on the top of the little girl's hair and rubbed it gently.

"Abu also needs to rest early." Avila nodded, took her potion and walked towards the women's dormitory.

After the door of the women's dormitory was closed from the inside out, Abraxas withdrew his gaze.

"I'm glad Elvira understands her position." Rudolph said with a chuckle, "She's starting to look like a Slytherin."

"This is a good thing, isn't it?" Orion rubbed his nose and walked to another single sofa to sit down. "This way our hard work will not be in vain."

"You'd better give yourself some 'radiance', a nap can't save your complexion." Letoria couldn't help but laugh at her friend, "Which of your cousins ​​did this? ?”

"Walburga." Orion's tone was a little distressed.

Damn it, Walburga was so merciless.

"As long as we give them some benefits, they will be used by us." The black curly hair said with a smile, making full use of everything that can be used, and not letting go of any benefits that can be driven.

Who knew this better than Malfoy.