Della Bush's Love Story

When the wedding day finally arrived, all the wizards who lived nearby came, as well as relatives from the Weasley family, some of whom Fred said had settled in Portugal for many generations.There are also many Hogwarts graduates, classmates of Percy and Penelope.

Della hid upstairs in Fred and George's old room because she didn't want everyone to stare at her and Fred.

Fred and George had moved out, and the room was now full of old cardboard boxes and other clutter and dust.

Della picks up a mischievous pair of glasses, not daring to put them on her face, guessing it might be the bald pair that turns a person into a Mediterranean.

There were voices of talking downstairs and in the courtyard. People smiled and congratulated the couple, and they also contacted relatives and friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Della rested her chin as she tried out a few of her newly learned spells in the room.

The dust in the room was swept away, the cardboard boxes began to sway and re-stack themselves, and the garbage rolled together automatically, curled up and disappeared.

Some quills, erasers and other small things that disappeared under the bed and under the cabinet all bounced out and jumped onto the table in front of her. An eraser wanted to wipe off its stains on the leg of the chair. After finding out that she was falling behind, she quickly jumped to the table and showed her her clean and intact side.

The wizarding world stuff is really... interesting.

Della opened her bag and let the little things jump in.

There was a knock on the door, and Fred poked his head in and said with a smile, "I knew you were here." He also brought a large plate of dishes and a large jug of mixed wine, "We can eat upstairs .”

He walked in and closed the door to see what the room looked like: "...It's cleaner than I thought."

He shrugged, sat down, and put his things on the table.

Della hurried over and said, "Thank you, I'm already hungry!"

Fred laughed and said, "They keep asking, don't they?"

His business, Della's studies.

Everyone is so curious.

"They even now think I'm running a laundry," Fred complained.

"The laundromat?" said Della, startled. "Why the laundromat?"

Fred shrugged. "Probably because of Aunt Kitty's age. Laundromats were very fashionable in her day."

Because wizards didn't wash clothes in the past.

Della whined disgustedly and concentrated on eating the chips.

The wedding lasted until dusk, and many candles were lit in the courtyard.

Fred went down and smuggled the cutlery back before anyone noticed they were missing.Seriously, he'd rather be up there with Della than down there drinking butterbeer with these guys.

He's past the age to be attracted to beer.

Della was waiting for him upstairs, and they were chatting about the spells she had learned in Ilvermony.

Fred was back soon, but as soon as he came in he said excitedly, "Della! You have a visitor!"

Then, a surprising person walked in from behind him!

Dumbledore, with a white beard, long white hair, a tall wizard hat, and a dark purple wizard robe, stood in front of the door and said with a smile, "Della, I didn't see you downstairs. Fortunately I ran into Fred."

Fred couldn't hide his curiosity. After he sent Dumbledore into the room, it seemed that the headmaster wanted to talk to Della alone - although he didn't understand why.

But he said, "I want to see Ron and the others."

Dumbledore nodded and said, "Of course, you can go, I will stay here with Della. Oh, by the way, Fred, please don't tell anyone about my coming."

Fred said immediately, "Of course, Headmaster, I haven't seen you yet!"

He winked at Della, a little concerned, and said, "If you want me, I'm downstairs, under your window."

Then he closed the door and went out.

After he went out, Della gasped: "Mr. Principal! Why are you here?"

How surprised she was to see Dumbledore appear!

But then she thought of a "danger", "Excuse me, but Mr. Principal, the last time we met, what was the last word you said to me?"

Dumbledore smiled delightedly and said, "I'm glad to see you're so perceptive. Let me see... my last words are: Merry Christmas."

Della raised her eyebrows—in fact, she had long forgotten.

Just pretend it's true.

She felt that there would be no more bad guys now.Hermione had accidentally told her that the lightning scar on Harry's forehead was gone and that he now had a scar sticker from Fred's shop on it to avoid "unnecessary commotion".

"Please sit down, please sit down," said Dumbledore, and produced two presents: "This was supposed to be given to you when you graduated, but I was so busy that I forgot about it. "Della took a copy, and happily opened it on the spot, and found that it was a very cute little clock. Its clock face was a puppy, and there were dog ears on the brass case, and the ears could move!

"It's so cute!" Exploding cuteness!Della believes that there is no girl who does not like it!

Dumbledore also looked very happy, and he told her enthusiastically that he came across this clock in a small watch shop in Germany, "I bought it right then! It's nothing special."

"Its ears move!" That's magic enough for her!

She can never resist this magical gadget.

"There is one more." Dumbledore also gave her the second box, "This one is for your wedding with Fred."

Della's face turned red immediately, "We...we now..."

Dumbledore said in surprise, "Really?" He was a little embarrassed, which made it difficult for Della to push the gift back. "But it's okay," he said, "You're going to get married sooner or later. Just pretend I'm an old fool. Let's live."

Della accepted the second gift anyway.

"Thank you." She said sheepishly.

"This is nothing compared to the gift you gave me." Dumbledore seemed to rub his fingers a little nervously, "I came here today to ask you, after what you saw... What was it like in the end?" ?”

Dumbledore's gentle blue eyes looked at her, "Harry has graduated this year, so it should be over. At this time, right?" Della nodded, "Yes." She put the gift down , seriously: "It all ended when Harry graduated from seventh grade."

Dumbledore asked softly, "What happened then? What happened after that?"

Della looked around anxiously, even though there was no one else in the room.

"You needn't worry," said Dumbledore, "no one will hear."

Della: "Well... I would say, it has changed a lot!" She counted her fingers, "Harry would have married Ginny and they would have had several children in many years... of course now he Her girlfriend is Hermione, and Ginny seems to be in a relationship with Neville."

Dumbledore laughed like a sweet old man.

Della said worriedly: "Ron would have married Hermione, and they had several children, but now his girlfriend is Lavender, and I hear they fight a lot."

Dumbledore shook his head: "Love is unpredictable."

Della said: "Malfoy will marry a noble lady, and they will have a son; Professor Lupine will marry a female Auror, and they will have a son named... Teddy." She remembers this very clearly, because She remembered that there was a puppy called Teddy, and she wanted to keep it before.

Dumbledore couldn't stop laughing.

"In the end, they'll all send their kids to Hogwarts and meet on the platform. Malfoy and Harry are still not very friendly." Della said with a frown.

Dumbledore nodded and said seriously, "This is tradition."

Della bit her lip, but she still remembered a little bit.

Of course Dumbledore noticed, he didn't urge, but took out a lemon popsicle from his pocket and offered to share it with her: "Come on, try it, this is a Muggle popsicle."

Finally, she licked the popsicle and said, "I remember a bit...it was when you and Harry were... dead." She explained, "I mean, at that time."

Dumbledore nodded solemnly, "I understand." He smiled and comforted her, "We're all alive now, Della."

Della relaxed: "Yeah."

She said: "You're talking on the platform of the Hogwarts Express, which is the afterlife, I guess. Voldemort is there too, like a baby, kind of disgusting."

Dumbledore froze for a moment and asked, "Where is he?"

Della nodded: "Yes, he is."

Dumbledore said very calmly, and very easily, "Oh, he's dead then, isn't he?"

Della: "Is it? It should be. There should be the afterlife. You waited for Harry there, and then sent him back."

After Dumbledore finished eating the popsicle, he said contentedly, "It's very delicious, I think it's very good, how about you?"

Della: "It tastes good."

She saw Dumbledore stand up and take out a pocket watch, "Oh, it's about this time. I should go."

Della hurriedly stood up to see him off, and asked hesitantly, "Did you see someone else?"

Dumbledore smiled and said, "No, I have some things to do. Someone has to do it. Della, I just wanted to meet you, and I'm glad to see you so well now."

Della was a little nervous: "Mr. Principal, will we meet again?"

Dumbledore hugged her: "Of course, Della, we will definitely meet again." He blinked, "Maybe at your wedding."