Della Bush's Love Story

A new semester always brings some new changes.

For example, Fred, who is now busy with training every day, and Della, who is also guilty of rejecting the marriage proposal, no longer feels that her boyfriend is missing and needs to be angry. Anyway, she has a lot of things to do.

She had to prepare the shop for Weasley's Wacky Tricks, and she had to write back letters to Miranda Goshawk.

Ever since Hermione found out, she has been urging her to write back every day.

"I can't believe it! How dare you forget this!" Hermione said angrily.

"There's a lot going on!" Della thought her last few days of summer were too bad to be blamed for forgetting such a letter.

"Hurry up and write back! Say you agree!" Hermione read the letter carefully and said, "You still need to write a paper!"

Then she started pushing Della to write one more paper between her heavy studies!

"You can ask Professor Frivy to show you, and it would be even better if he is willing to give you some pointers." She said.

But for Della, there were many factors of coincidence in the invention of the pain-free hair removal spell.She couldn't write in the paper that she wanted to play with a magic wand, and thought magic was magical. When she saw Lucy's mother cooking with a wand, she learned the hair removal spell on a whim, and because she was studying the theory of magic spells at the time, she wanted to Improve it, and finally when she got used to using it to cut brother Dick's hair, the spell was born!

…If this article appeared in a book like "Standard Spells", her dark history would be seen by every Hogwarts student!

In order to avoid the paper, she devoted all her energy to writing the catalog, and finally, when Fred got the catalog, he was stunned.

He looked at the thick parchment in his hand, and then at Della, as if he was too moved to speak.

Hermione raised her head from the pile of books in her busy schedule, glanced at the roll of parchment, and said to Della: "If you work so hard on writing your thesis..."

Della immediately changed the subject, talking about their new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Harry's godfather.

Harry looked up quickly, he was busy with training recently, and Sirius kept saying that everything was fine and everyone liked him very much.

"How is he doing? Do you like his class?"

Hermione raised her head and comforted Harry: "That's right, I mean, he explained it in great detail, with a lot of content." Look at the books on the small coffee table in front of her, the three stacks of books are almost piled up to the ceiling.

Harry didn't feel comforted, after all, students like Hermione were a minority.He turned to Della, thinking her views were more representative of the general public.

Della nodded. "Yes. I mean, he did teach well."

This year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was not like last year or the year before.

Professor Lupine's focus is on the wizarding world of elves and critters, all evil, of course.But in fact, it is impossible for some of them to pass through the dense forest or swamp in their entire lives, and encounter a group of Grindylows with long nails, drinking human blood, and eating human beings.

And Professor Moody thinks that they live on the battlefield, and when they sleep, they have to guard against the black wizard crouching next to the pillow and chanting evil spells. They need to always beware of being taken away.

Except for some sensible ones like her, most of the students thought he taught him too much and they didn't plan to be Aurors after graduation.

Sirius talked about the influence of black magic on people.

Why is black magic evil?Why do people who use black magic become more and more evil?Why do you need protection against black magic?

Because he taught a lot of theories in class, everyone thought he was a gentle professor who didn't know how to teach people spells.

Then, he held up a mouse and taught everyone the skinning spell.

The peeling spell is actually a big category, not the same as the hair removal spell.Della divided spells, in her own mind, into chemical spells, which changed things themselves, and physical spells, which changed only the appearance of things.

The peeling spell and the hair removal spell are supposed to be physical, but the hair removal spell can act on both humans and plants at the same time, that is to say, it has crossed a boundary in the magical sense.

The skinning spell is divided into those that act on plants and those that act on animals.

They start out the same, and from the first turning point, they start to be different.

Della had never tried the second type of peeling spell—because the spell was longer and required one more twist than the peeling spell for apples, and it was harder to pronounce!

And in her kitchen there is no need for a second spell, she thinks the chicken is better fried with the skin on;

But when Sirius held a live mouse and wanted to skin it in public in the classroom, everyone went crazy with fright.

——After experiencing Professor Moody, everyone re-recognized the profession of professor.There are professors like Professor Dumbledore in the world, and there are professors like Professor Moody.

But in the end, Sirius just used a tomato for demonstration, but when the red skin fell off, everyone felt uncomfortable.No one touched the tomato soup at dinner.

Della didn't know how to describe Sirius.She said to Hermione, "There's a crazy side to his soul."

Hermione nodded, she was thoughtful: "He had that experience."

She was a little worried about Sirius, and Harry had been busy with training, and Sirius had never told him anything, and he wanted to keep it from Harry.Finally she had a talk with Sirius, and when she came back she said to Della, "It's really kind of bad. I think Sirius has a heroism complex."

Della didn't understand.

Hermione: "I mean, he seems to want to do something big, do something great, be a hero! He's been looking forward to it. But it's not really good, and I think he's a little out of order."

Della probably understood, and she said to Hermione: "However, people have all kinds of problems. There are no people who have no problems at all. Just like me, I have many problems. Some It has affected my life. I think we have to overcome it by ourselves. Of course, reminders from friends will play a role, but it is by no means decisive."

Hermione looked at her in surprise, and after a while, she said, "Thank you."

She accepted Della's advice and said nothing to Sirius, nor told Harry about it.

True, she was worried about Sirius, and she was also worried about Harry, but Della was right, she couldn't make decisions for them, she could only remind them and help them when they needed it.Too eager will only be counterproductive.

So, when Harry asked now, neither Hermione nor Della said anything.

They'll keep an eye on Sirius though, because he's Harry's godfather.

The first Quidditch match is fast approaching.Slytherin vs Ravenclaw.

Angelina thought it was time to scout out the enemy, so Fred and Della showed up in the stands of the Quidditch pitch.

"A rare date, we're watching Slytherin play," Fred grumbled.

Della looked around and was relieved to see George and Angelina opposite.Hermione and Harry were down there, all with their lovers.

Take the time to date.

"What does it matter? We can sit together for two hours instead of just saying hello at the dinner table," she said.

Fred quietly held her hand and swore: "Honey, after this time, I will definitely accompany you well!"

Della: "I'm not complaining. We all have business to do now. When Quidditch practice is over, you should hurry up and make merchandise with George, you're a little bit behind." Fred and George only have one shop, and their products are all secret recipes, so they can't hire workers, they can't find someone to do it for them, they can only do it all by themselves, which is a big project.

Fred frowned and said, "Actually... George and I planned to go to work today, but there seems to be something wrong with our secret cabin on the tenth floor."

Della: "The Room of Requirement? What's wrong with it?"

Fred: "Uh... it looks like it caught fire, the whole wall is black up there on the tenth floor. I don't think we can use it anymore, it's destroyed."

"Fire?" Della said in surprise. "During our summer vacation?"

Fred: "Yeah. I've never heard of a fire at Hogwarts."

Della had no choice but to comfort him, "Then your store opening date..." Fred said dejectedly, "Maybe it has to be postponed."