Della Bush's Love Story

By the time Della returned to the lounge, everyone had gone to bed.Fred was still waiting for her, and when he saw her crawl in, he asked, "I heard from Hermione that you went out to find me." He scratched his hair, "Our experiment is almost done."

Della had just settled a matter on her mind and was in a good mood, but it was a pity that she could not tell him.She couldn't explain why she was having trouble with Ludo Bagman.Although he lied to Fred, it is obviously unreasonable to sue the principal for this.

So she can only hide it from him.

"What have you been doing lately?" Della frowned, "Or that quick-acting skipping class sugar?"

"You'll love it!" said Fred excitedly.Canary Cookies fill Fred and George with confidence!

Although they were also very confident before.But it's not the same as their products are really popular!They used to be sure that everyone would like their product, but now they are sure that everyone really likes it.

So they plan to strike while the iron is hot, taking advantage of the joyous atmosphere in the school now, and then launch several popular products.

"Students all want to skip class." Fred said briskly, his eyebrows beaming: "When you want to skip class, whether it's because you want to read a romantic novel, or want to play a game with your friends, or you haven't done your homework, you You can turn to our quick-acting skipping sugar! It will make you skip class successfully! The professor will never find out!"

He recited affectionately.

Then ask her: "What do you think of this ad slogan?"

Della nodded seriously. "It's fascinating. I'll want to take a look."

"Oh yeah!" Fred shook his fist vigorously.

Della: "So is it successful now?" Fred: "Oh, we've only managed to make one now."

Della: "Aren't there more kinds?" Fred said logically: "Of course! You can't pretend to be sick every time you skip class because you have a fever. You can also vomit, have diarrhea, and so on."

"Thank you. You don't have to tell me any more." Della wisely stopped the topic from going any further, said good night to her boyfriend, and went back to the dormitory.

At the breakfast table the next day, she had time to apologize to Harry because the headmaster had borrowed the map he had lent her.

Ron said first, "Are you sure it was borrowed and not confiscated?"

Harry looked very bad, too, worried about his Marauder's Map.

Della shook her head: "No, the principal said he wanted to borrow it. He saw a dangerous person on the map."

Hermione gasped, "Who is it?"

Della shook her head. "I'm good at keeping secrets—you want to know?"

By morning, everyone at Hogwarts knew that Ludo Bagman was a dangerous man.

He's playing an underground game.The headmaster is searching the school to see who has participated in this underground game.

When Della was in divination class, their professor Trelawney led everyone to divination for the next match of the Triwizard Tournament.

As students who have been with her for three years, they all know the rules of the divination class - they all predicted from the tea leaves that one of the three warriors in the next level will die.

Cedric died a few times because of the friendship of his classmates - Della found that many girls were willing to predict the death of this handsome handsome guy, and then shed tears of sadness for this prediction.

For the same reason, Krum died a few times, the most of the three, and the boys felt that he must have encountered the most dangerous situation and died unfortunately.

For entirely different reasons, the beautiful French witch's prophecies turned out to be decidedly polarizing.The male classmates thought she would be fine, and the female classmates thought she would die.

Della was not spared, and she said to Katie when she walked out of the classroom: "She is so weak, she doesn't look like she can ride a broom, I think she will die, what do you think?" Katie nodded: "Obviously."

While waiting for lunch, everyone at the table was talking about the Sports Minister being stalked by Dumbledore for running an underground gambling game at Hogwarts.

Della: "What? When did it happen?"

Neville on the opposite side was puzzled: "But Della, they all said that you said it...you don't know?" Della: "...Did I say that?"

She turned to look at Hermione, the only person she'd ever told her!

Hermione shook her head blankly, then turned to look at Harry: "I only told you. That's not what I said."

Harry looked at Ron.

Ron was at a loss: "Isn't that the case? He cheated Fred and George of the pocket money they had saved by gambling during the World Cup." So, now he is doing the same trick again at Hogwarts, only to be arrested. Headmaster Dumbledore found him, caught him, and kicked him out of the school.

How logical.

After that, Ludo Bagman really didn't show up again.At the Yule Ball, it was Percy Weasley.

He represents the Ministry of Magic.

Fred covered his face when he found out in the morning: "This is a nightmare."

George is also lamenting: "The end of the world is coming."

Even Ron didn't look good.

His wizard's attire was vintage, from 30 years ago.

He's going to the Yule Ball in this dress tonight.

And he hasn't found a girlfriend yet.

"It's not fair!" he accused Harry of betraying his friend.

Harry did feel guilty, so he actively sought out a girlfriend for Ron.He asked if any of Hermione's girlfriends were available.

Hermione shook her head: "No. No. Katie found one on the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, so everyone was full."

Harry wanted Ron to invite Ginny again, but both siblings rejected the idea.

Ginny: "No. I will never go to a prom with my brother!"

Then she found Neville.

Ron turned pale when he heard the news, and said to Harry, "Can you believe it? Neville has a girlfriend!"

Harry nodded empathetically, "Yeah." But Ron hadn't.Could he be better than Neville?

Girls are a little more complicated than boys.

Della has been getting ready since ten o'clock in the morning.She took a shower, exfoliated, trimmed eyebrows, depilated hair, trimmed sideburns, and manicured.

Then she began to curl her hair, the magic curler, which could keep the curls unchanged, even if she was going to fly to thirty thousand feet on a broom in the next moment.So a night of dancing, even if she had a tryst in the middle of the night, wouldn't make her hair a regret.

She read to Hermione the instructions for the magic curls: "There's nothing wrong with bathing with your lover - does that mean the curls won't get wet?"

Hermione had the same thing on her head. "I think it means the curls don't collapse."

Della nodded, "That's really important, I can't imagine what it would be like if my buoyant sea collapsed."

You can't go wrong with your makeup tonight!

The girls have to help each other tonight.

After Della changed into the dress, Hermione took the magic powder puff and gently wiped away all the freckles, moles, and uneven skin tone on the back of her neck, back, and arms.The skin that had been smacked by the magic powder puff all became like pearls, crystal clear and white, and shimmering slightly.

When Hermione also got dressed, Della took the powder puff, "Now, it's your turn, raise your arms and neck up."

She started circling Hermione.

Hermione said stiffly, "You think... is it really necessary?" She had never imagined that wearing a dress would be such a hassle.

Della nodded: "Of course. It's not troublesome at all, it's a dress after all."

They checked each other's makeup and it was flawless without any omissions or blemishes.

Then, like a flock of birds coming out of the cage, they walked out of the lounge and came to the restaurant.

The boys are all here waiting.

Harry was standing with Ron, and Ron was wearing a very old suit indeed, it really looked like the portrait of a Victorian gentleman in the corridor.The clothes in the painting are more flat.

Harry looked much better. The dress robe was dark green, so dark that it was black, and it looked completely black in the dark. It reflected Harry's eyes like emeralds.

He was set off by the dress with broad shoulders, a straight back, and a good figure, like a young gentleman.

In the past, Harry was just a savior and had already attracted many girls. Today he put on a gown, and even formed a vacuum around him. The girls all hid aside and watched, not daring to go forward.

Della said in Hermione's red-hot ear, "He's really mouth-watering."

It took Hermione a beat to react, she wanted to be angry, but she was concerned about the clothes she put on today, it was so beautiful today... Her expression was weird, she wanted to keep smiling, but also wanted to get angry.

Della pushed Hermione towards Harry and turned to look at Ron, who was standing with Lavender Brown.

Della whispered to Hermione, "I thought it was Romilda Vane."

Harry had already held Hermione's hand, and seemed unwilling to let go.

"When Ron invited Romilda, she had already accepted Dean's invitation." Harry said regretfully, and when he went to ask Romilda Vane for Ron, she thought it was Harry who wanted to invite her, but unexpectedly Planning to reject Dean, Harry ran away in fright.

Those who had already joined the dancers went in.

The number of people at the door gradually decreased.

Hermione waited with Della, anxiously said: "Where's Fred? Where did he go? Today!"

Harry reassured Hermione, "I think he'll be here soon."

Ron shrugged: "If we have that, we can take a look at it." He kind of minded that Della gave the map to Headmaster Dumbledore - he still thought it was confiscated.

Lavender Brown asked curiously, "What were you talking about just now? Rollo." Della politely widened her eyes as big as a house-elf, expressing shock.

Hermione opened her mouth silently: What?

Even Harry's eyes widened.

Ron blushed, and went in with Lavender first.He was probably afraid that Lavender would say more.

When they left, Della: "They...?" She made a face.

Hermione seemed to have just swallowed a whole lemon.

Harry said innocently, "I...don't know."

But it is obvious that when Ron solved the prom partner, he also quickly solved the problem of his girlfriend.