Della Bush's Love Story

After that, the time before the end of the summer vacation was occupied by the Quidditch World Cup.

Della wrote no fewer than a hundred letters and corresponded with everyone she knew—who had she witnessed the whole thing?

She can talk until next Christmas!

Until they boarded the Hogwarts Express, on the train, everyone was still talking about it.

"Yes, yes! Terrible!" Della took a sip of the Coke she had asked Hermione to buy, the Muggle drink still popular at home.

Hermione rolled her eyes as she sat next to her and read the Daily Prophet, "I don't understand. How can someone say something a hundred times and not be bothered."

Della pointed to the newspaper article in her hand and said, "It's been written over a hundred times in the newspaper, and they don't bother you, and you're still reading it."

Everyone in the car laughed.

Hermione put down the newspaper and said disappointedly, "They won't publish the names of those who were caught that night."

Angelina: "Yes, the Ministry of Magic has been hiding this."

Della: "Fred says his dad told him there's a fight about it in the ministry right now."

Katie hurriedly said, "Tell us quickly, Della!"

Della was in the center of the crowd, she waved her hand lightly: "Oh, actually he won't let me tell, you must keep it a secret..." Then a group of little girls buried their heads together and said a "secret".

When Della finished speaking, she looked up and found that Hermione had disappeared.

She came out in the hallway and saw that she was shopping for lunch, pumpkin cake.The taste of this cake is surprisingly delicious.

Della walked over immediately, "Give me one too...no, three."

She saw that Hermione bought three copies too.

She went to find Fred, who was in the same car with George, and Lee Jordan and the other boys.

She saw Neville Longbottom and Hufflepuff Macmillan, a big, pompous man.

She knocked on the door and called Fred out. "I guess you forgot to buy lunch." She handed over two pumpkin cakes.

Fred kissed her from the air: "Thanks, Haney. I'm really hungry."

She glanced into the carriage. These boys were holding some taffy and a fake wand in their hands.

"How's business?" she asked.

"We'll make a fortune!" said Fred excitedly.

Della nodded: "I hope I can make up for your losses in gambling."

Fred was immediately devastated, like a poor big dog.

On the day of the game, when she and Hermione went shopping, Fred and George, led by "a respectable" person, participated in gambling.

Fortunately, Fred and George won the bet;

Unfortunately, that respectable man swallowed their bets and winnings.

The most annoying thing was that Fred and George put not only all their allowance money in it, but also all the money they made that day.

They could have made a fortune.Fred is very excited now, "We can make money from opening the store in one go!"

Della stabbed him unceremoniously: "But what about the money?" Fred would quickly sink down.

He still can't believe it. It should be said that he still finds it incredible: "That gentleman... I mean, he shouldn't deliberately take our money. I mean, he doesn't have to..."

"The name of that respected gentleman who took two minors to gamble, you still refuse to tell me?" Della said.

Fred looked left and right, they were in the hallway, there was no one around, and most of all, he had been insisting that it was just a misunderstanding.But now it seems that this is not a misunderstanding, so he doesn't have to continue to hide it in order to protect the reputation of that gentleman.

"Well, I'll tell you. It's Mr. Bagman, Ludo Bagman." Fred said in a very small voice, bowing his head.

Della... thinks the name sounds familiar... She should have seen it somewhere recently... She remembered the "Daily Prophet" that Hermione read...

"Minister of Sports?!" she screamed.

Minister of Sports for the Ministry of Magic!Such a big official... Would he rely on gambling money?

She too was beginning to feel like a misunderstanding.Besides, Mr. Weasley also works at the Ministry of Magic.We are colleagues.Mr. Bagman will deliberately take money from his colleagues' children?

"Is there a mistake?" she asked sincerely.

Fred bit the bread viciously: "We wrote him a lot of letters. Me and George, we used various methods to contact him...he just avoids seeing each other! Unless we can catch him in person, we will take him no way!"

Della: "How much is the stake?"

Fred: "About [-] Galleons."

"..." Della: "...do you want me to write a letter for you?"

They stood talking in the corridor until the people in the car noticed them.

George first yelled, "Lunch! Mine!"

Della realized that Fred had almost finished the piece she had bought for George.

Fred looked at the last bite in his hand, and stuffed it all into his mouth: "No more, brother. You can have a sandwich." The lunch their mother, Mrs. Weasley, prepared for them, canned corned beef sandwiches, according to Fred De said that he has eaten this since he was a child for more than ten years. He said that there will never be canned corned beef and canned bean soup on his family table in the future.

Della: "I don't like beans either. Don't worry."

George rushed out: "I didn't see the trolley go!" He looked at the end of the corridor and ran over quickly: "I hope the bread is not sold out!"

The boys in the entire carriage rushed over.

But the pumpkin cakes are the best sellers, and they're just going to be impossible to buy now.

Sure enough, after a while the boys could only come back disappointed.

Fred was still talking with Della in the corridor, and he waved to George: "Brother, I'll give you my sandwich too, all of it."

In the evening, those who missed lunch couldn't wait to have dinner quickly, and they almost didn't even want to hear about the sorting house.

Della looked at the branch and sighed: "Last year, Dick was as old as them. Time flies, and Hana will come next year."

Hermione: "I think Hana looks like a Hufflepuff."

Della nodded: "Our whole family thinks so."

The Bush family has four children, two Hufflepuffs and two Gryffindors.

"Very average," she said.

Hermione: "Your and Fred's children must be Gryffindors in the future."

Della blushed a little, and countered, "Your and Harry's must be Gryffindors too." She sized Hermione up, "Perhaps adding a Ravenclaw?"

Sitting around them, Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil came over immediately!Their gazes hit Hermione's face like searchlights, making her look uncomfortable.

"What?" Hermione asked calmly.

"You really with Harry?" Lavender asked.

"Are you really a couple?" Parvati asked excitedly.

Della lay prone on the table.

— She really just said it by accident.

Hope Hermione doesn't blame her!

Hermione said dryly, "I don't see what this has to do with you?"

But her indifference did not stop the girls from being curious about the matter.A hum quickly spread from one end of the Gryffindor table to the other.

She even heard Lavender ask Harry over several people: "Harry! Harry! Are you and Hermione real?"

Harry was looking at the sorting house, and looked back in a daze: "What?" Lavender's entire upper body was lying on the table, and it seemed that she wished she could crawl over and ask Harry, "I mean, where are you and Hermione Granger?" Are you in love?"

Harry blushed.He glanced up quickly at Hermione.

Ron laughed: "What? Are you kidding me?" He teased Harry, "Hey, you..." He noticed Harry's expression and saw Harry and Hermione looking at each other across several people. eyes...their expressions...

Ron was upset: "Really? Why didn't I know?" Sitting opposite him, Ginny said bluntly, "You're like a blind man, you don't know anything."

Harry cleared his throat and adjusted his glasses - although they weren't crooked at all.

After exchanging a very shy smile with Hermione, he nodded slightly to Lavender's expectant gaze.

Lavender sighed, not knowing whether it was a pity or a pity, and sat back—because Professor McGonagall had already looked at this place many times.

Hermione's face remained so red from this moment until they walked off the dining table and returned to the girls' dormitory.

Della whispered "I'm sorry" to Hermione countless times.

Hermione shook her head. "Nothing. They'll find out sooner or later."

Back in the lounge, Della heard people still talking about it.

Lavender and the other girls were analyzing every detail of when Hermione and Harry became lovers.

Lavender said: "I've seen it! They haven't sat together since last year, and they have been sitting together before! Must have started last year!"

This strong evidence was accepted as soon as it was presented.

Hermione and Della were sitting on the sofa not far from them.

Hermione had been pretending she didn't hear anything, but at this point she couldn't help but wonder, "Why?" Why did she and Harry not sit together mean they were in a relationship?

Della said softly, "Shy..."

Some lovers are shy.

Hermione's face turned even redder.