Della Bush's Love Story

When the sun gradually went down and there were more and more people in the camp, Della and the others had finished their shopping, and they returned to the tent, waiting to enter.

Fred was absent all day as a boyfriend, and he wanted to make up for his girlfriend with guilt, but he had been standing beside Della for a long time, and she didn't even bother to look at him, but seemed to be thinking about something.

"Haney, what did you buy? Oh, it's a nice hat." He touched the clover hat on Della's head.

"Don't disturb me, I almost remembered!" Della slapped his hand away impatiently, walked to Hermione's side, and continued to be in a daze.

Fred really felt that he was very wrong, and he continued to follow Della, talking to her at every opportunity, and fearing to disturb her meditation, he kept his voice very low.

Hermione was talking to Harry, when she turned around and suddenly saw a big boy beside her, she was startled: "Oh, you have no voice."

Fred showed a pleading face and pointed at Della.

Hermione shook her head: "I can't help you."

But she then moved away a bit so the couple could be alone.

Of course Fred knew he was wrong again.

To show determination: he will only think about his girlfriend for the rest of the time.He gave Della, Hermione, Dick, Harry, Hans, Hannah, and Ginny unsold fake wands and Tongue Taffy.

In the end, Ron waited until Fred slipped a fake wand into his hand as well."Not anymore," said Fred as he passed him.

Ron was going crazy: "You are my brother! You can't do this to me!"

Fred: "Okay, okay, here's one for you." He pulled another one out of his pocket and handed it to Ron.

Ron took the comparison with Harry, and both of them tried to cast a spell, and the wands changed together, one turned into a chicken, and the other turned into a frog.

The one in Della's hand also turned into a frog, and suddenly there was a green, slippery frog in her hand. She ahhh and laughed.

"Is it fun?" Fred slid back and stood beside her: "I have nothing left now, I promise you will watch me vomit in the next time."

Della pretended not to hear, the corners of her mouth curled up.

There were suddenly many lights on the campsite, and Mr. Weasley said to them: "Quick! Let's follow the lights! We can enter!"

They go out.

People in the tents in the camp poured out, wearing clover hats, or painted Bulgarian or Irish magic paint on their bodies and faces, and went to the stadium with their friends and family in the direction guided by the lights.

The stadium is a huge tent, it can almost cover the sky.

Mr. Weasley said proudly: "They have been busy for several months! They have to sign many treaties and negotiate with the Muggle government. You know, Muggles have a thing called a flying chicken, which can fly in the sky. We need to avoid Drive those flying chickens." He gestured, "Tell them not to fly this way, and see some rain clouds or flocks of birds."

Hermione was very interested, and she immediately asked: "Is the Ministry of Magic still connected with the government? I mean!"

Mr. Weasley shrugged. "Oh, that must be related. We've been in touch with every British Prime Minister."

Hermione was so surprised that she couldn't speak, she turned to Harry and Ron and said, "I think there is a problem! There are many coincidences in British history! The British royal family must know about wizards! They must have a relationship with wizards." The world has a deep connection!"

Harry nodded: "Yes, such as King Arthur."

The two had a heated discussion, including whether there were wizards among the Viking pirates.

Ron didn't quite understand why his two little friends were so excited. The main thing was that he couldn't understand. He asked Harry, "I didn't know you had read so many books."

Harry shook his head: "I knew it while playing the game."

Hermione preempted: "You should know this if you don't read!" She is always too sensitive to books.

Ron thanked Bumin: "No, only you."

Fred held Della, his girlfriend was still thinking about something.

He was afraid that she would be squeezed by the crowd, so while protecting her, he joked a little worriedly: "You are not thinking about breaking up with me, are you?" "No." Della reacted and asked him to bow her head, He kissed him on the cheek.

Fred's heart, which had been mentioned for a long time, immediately fell back, still hot and hot, soft and beating.

"Then what are you thinking?" He asked concerned.

"I was thinking..." Della happened to see Cedric and Zhang Qiu not far away, "Do you think they are a couple?" Fred: "What?" He followed his girlfriend's line of sight to see "Tall, blond, handsome, prefect, Quidditch team captain" Cedric.

It instantly made his expression look like he had a puddle of cow dung under his nose.

"I don't care about this." Fred said sweetly, hoping to draw his girlfriend's attention away from the other boy: "When you are in front of me, I won't have another woman in my eyes. What about you?" ?” Della took half a beat to react to his jealousy.

She felt the need to explain.

"I'm not interested in Cedric, and..." She saw Hermione and Harry just looking over, she exclaimed, "He and Cho Chang are obviously such a good couple!"

Harry turned back, and after a moment, whispered to Hermione, "Did Della just... tell me? What did that mean?"

Hermione: "...I don't know?" She eyed him suspiciously.

On the other hand, as long as it wasn't about Della, Fred's mind always moved quickly: "Wait, I thought Harry was in a relationship with Hermione. He... pried Cedric's corner?" He asked His eyes lit up, "Good job!"

"No!" Della stomped on him so that he wouldn't run to congratulate Harry for his service to Gryffindor - he really wanted to go just now.As a girlfriend, how well she knows his every move!

Fred hugged his feet softly, and looked at Della aggrievedly: "Haney, be gentle with me."

Dick saw it in front, and came back to sigh to Fred: "Look, she is so violent. I think you should reconsider..."

Della: "bald."

Dick: "See you!" He disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Della turned to Fred, a little embarrassed: "Sorry, sometimes I can't control my temper."

Fred's heart was pulled, and he quickly promised: "Haney, I just love your violence!"

Bill heard it up front and asked George, "How did I not know Fred had changed so much?"

George: "In front of Della, he changed even more."

They went into the stadium, met an insignificant person or two, and saw Sirius Black with the Minister for Magic.

He was well-dressed, although he was still a little thin and pale, but nobles are like this.

He had a pleasant chat with the Minister for Magic, and then sat down next to Harry.

The Weasley children were amazed at how he had gone from prisoner to friend of the Minister.

He winked at Harry and Hermione and grimaced, "I told the Minister how much I care about the lives of staff in the Ministry - I've donated a sum of money to improve their lives. The Minister is very pleased with my generosity." "

Harry was a little worried, "Is that all right to you?" He'd been worried about the godfather being poor ever since he'd seen what Black's old house looked like - he looked too much like a pauper.

Hermione didn't quite approve of the tactic, either, but she said impartially: "It's really good for your social standing. The Minister's kindness will go a long way."

Black said to Hermione kindly, "Of course, you're absolutely right, my lady."

Della had been staring at Black since he showed up, and he looked a whole lot different than he had a month ago, sickly though, in good spirits and very happy sitting next to Harry.

"He seems to be recovering well," she said.

Fred seemed to be blind again: "What? Who are you talking about? I didn't see anyone."

Della rolled her eyes, "You always eat some weird jealousy. I mean, I'm not interested in those people at all. After I really start to get tired of you and start playing with you, it's too late for you to worry about it. "

Fred was completely fired up: "You mean you'd get bored of me? Would you?"

Della already wanted to let go of the subject: "If you keep leaving me alone, I think it will be quick. Now, shut up, the game is on!"

The game started.

Della is not very interested in the competition, because she can't even recognize who is who in the competition below.And the players were flying so fast that she could only notice the score occasionally to know who had the upper hand.

But the pre-game mascots for both teams were eye-opening.She saw Miwa, and surprisingly Fred and George were unaffected, neither was Harry, Ron seemed to be about to climb over the railing and jump, Bill and Charlie looked fine too.

"What's going on?" Della grabbed Dick, who seemed to be trying to stuff his mouth full of fat-tongue taffy.

She stopped him, she felt that this was the richest day of her sibling love.

Fred said: "Oh, Meiwa is attractive, but it won't affect people with strong willpower much." He winked at her, "Also, people who have love in their hearts will not be affected .”

Della pretended not to know: "Oh, does this mean you have strong willpower?"

Fred insisted on finishing the love story, and the love words he said outside today have exceeded the limit: "Haney, of course it is because I love you."

His brothers, George, Bill, Charlie, Percy were all laughing.

Della was a little embarrassed, and continued to pretend not to hear, gently pressed Dick on the seat, took all his taffy, and when Dick wanted to yell:

"bald."

Dick puffed up his mouth, and resisted spitting.

He looked again at Fred, who was looking at Della with fascinated eyes.

Seriously, he didn't like Fred.But he still had a hard time understanding that Fred would fall in love with Della.

Maybe love is like this?

He shuddered, and made up his mind never to fall in love with any woman.