Della Bush's Love Story

The exam has begun.

Fred had his exams, and Della thought there were some promising subjects.

Of course, the protection of magical creatures class and divination class must not work.In this way, he has lost two subjects that he can guarantee to be excellent.

She was really starting to worry about how angry Mrs. Weasley would be.

"I'd like to invite Fred and George to my house for the holidays," she said to Katie.

Katie understood her mood very well: "Do you think this will help? I mean, if his bad grades are known to outsiders, I guess Mrs. Weasley will be even angrier."

Della said unsurely, "Isn't that good?" But she felt that the Bush family and the Weasley family were not strangers.

Hermione said on the other side: "Harry also plans to invite Fred and George to the Black house. Sirius registered the house as Harry's before he left. I don't know how he operated it, but Harry now He is also one of the masters of the Black family, so he can go even if Sirius is not there."

Della breathed a sigh of relief, "So even if they can't go to Bush's house, they can go to Blake's house."

Fred, who had finished his Charms exam, said, "George and I plan to live in the shop." They had no intention of going home at all.

"The store just opened, so it must be very busy." Fred gnawed on the drumstick, "I guess we won't even have time to sleep."

Della said, "I'll help. I can help you with your merchandise."

Fred regretted not being able to kiss her with his mouth that had just gnawed on a drumstick, "Haney, you've always been so nice!"

Ron craned his neck from the opposite side and said, "I can help too!"

Hermione rolled her eyes and said to the plate, "Help, wink!"

Without looking back, Fred said, "No, I'm afraid you'll steal."

Ron was angry: "I am your brother!"

Fred finally glanced at his brother: "So I know you very well."

Next, Della will take her final exams.

Although they have passed their Defense Against the Dark Arts exams, the real exams are only now beginning.

Since Percy became the new Professor of History of Magic, the Ministry of Magic seemed to be finally satisfied and stopped dictating other professors.The school has finally become peaceful.

Except that Trelawney, the original divination professor, was crying and drinking in her attic every day.

Professor Hagrid disappeared at the beginning. It is said that he didn't want to be a wizard because he was fired. He planned to make his home in the Forbidden Forest and become a giant again.

Hana said that some Hufflepuffs saw a giant at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and it must be Professor Hagrid.

"Really?" Della was taken aback.

Hana nodded. She had grown a little since Hogwarts, but she still looked cute.

"They say Professor Hagrid grew taller. Because he grew taller again when he became a giant instead of a wizard."

Fred interrupted, "That's enviable, Jordan, don't you?"

Lee Jordan picked up a broccoli from his plate and threw it at Fred.He is a little short.

Della comforts Hana that no one will grow taller because they don't want to be a wizard, not even Professor Hagrid.

"I'm talking about him, I know he's taller than average, but he's outgrown and won't grow anymore. Just like Fred, he won't grow any taller." She patted the boyfriend next to her said the top of the head.

Fred hesitated for a second whether to go along with his Hannah, and finally he remained silent, just smiling at Hannah.

Lee Jordan stood across from him and did a hula dance with his hips akimbo to congratulate Fred.

Fred returned the carrots on his plate.

After Daila coaxed Hana away, she turned around and saw her boyfriend using corn kernels to communicate with her friends under the age of five.

"Please let me know I have a boyfriend instead of another nasty brother," she said.

Not far away, Dick stuck his head out and yelled unhappily, "I can hear you!"

Fred gave up throwing all the corn kernels from the salad on his plate. He sat down again and said to Della, "Don't worry, there won't be any giants. This is Hogwarts."

Della picked up the knife and fork and put it down again, and said to him: "I have something to do later, can you help me take my schoolbag back?"

Fred: "Of course, want me to accompany you?"

Della stammered for a moment. "No, I just...need to take a walk." She forced a smile and put her head down to eat the steak on her plate.

Fred: "..." He decided not to expose Haney's clumsy lies, she really has no talent at all.

Della slipped away before dinner was over.

She doesn't want to spend too much time so as not to attract attention.

She ran all the way to the principal's office, but then remembered that the principal was no longer here.

How would she find him then?

She just remembered something again!

She circled around the door of the principal's office, and suddenly the gargoyle moved away!

Is the principal on top?

She quickly stood on the escalator, followed it up slowly, and entered the principal's office.She pushed open the door, probed, and asked cautiously, "Professor Dumbledore? Are you there?"

no answer.

She had to go in and find someone.

She continued to walk in, and the furnishings here were different from before.In the past, there were many bookcases, many books, and many decorations, wonderful clocks, astronomical instruments and so on.

Now it was empty, and the room was dark and seemed to be getting colder.There are still many portraits hanging on the walls, some of them are sleeping, some are empty, some are frowning at her, and some have left after seeing her.

Della whispered to a kind-looking portrait, "Excuse me, is the principal here?"

"He's here." Snape strode forward from behind, "If you want to know, Miss Bush, that's the door I opened for you. You've been walking around for five minutes, and now, you can tell It's my intention."

Della turned back abruptly, and stammered out of nervousness, "I, I want to see Principal Dumbledore..."

Snape frowned, looking irritable and impatient: "He's not here, he wasn't here a few months ago. If you want to find him, it might be difficult. If you have anything to say to me. "

Della hesitated: "I, I..."

Snape: "I mean, I don't want to fix your little problems with your friends, if you really have one."

Della looked at the door, hesitated not to leave, but could she really tell Snape?

Snape nodded: "It seems that there is something real. Then why do you hesitate? I remember that you were the one who confirmed my loyalty, didn't you?"

Della looked terrified.

Snape: "Don't be stupid! Just say what comes to your mind, and I'll tell Albus."