Della Bush's Love Story

Della remembers her ten-year-old dream.

She wants Doraemon, Doraemon, and Jingle Cat.

This dream will probably never come true.

Of course, she thought her life was great, maybe even better than having a Doraemon.

In the evening, Angelina confessed to her and Katie that all her cover letters fell through the cracks.

"Well, maybe I do need to think again," Angelina said to her two friends.

Both she and Katie were relieved, but inevitably anxious.

After returning to the dormitory, Katie sat on the bed in her pajamas and said: "I never thought about what to do after graduation."

Della: "Me neither."

The two girls sat on the bed and thought about it all night without any conclusion.

On their way to the restaurant that morning, Katie said, "Angelina reminded me. I mean, I'll be in seventh grade next year! Then I'll graduate!" She waved her hands into the void .

Della reassured her: "We still have at least one more year."

But when she sat down, she began to worry too.

She had never considered what she would do after Hogwarts before.

...It can't be said that I didn't think about it at all.

She thought that when Fred left--according to his original fate--she would be very sad, very sad, and she would live alone, alone, and possibly become a nun.

...she knew it was stupid.But she was only in the first grade at the time, and Fred hadn't agreed to her pursuit. She had already considered protecting him as a jade after his death.

Two years later, her thoughts had begun to change, but what she thought at that time was...

Peace had come after Harry's seventh year, so what was there to worry about?

Now, she knew that there were other things to think about besides the destruction of the world.

Even thinking may not produce results.

She whispered to Fred, "I really think I'm stupid sometimes."

Fred still had a bite of an apple in his mouth, and he had already stretched out his hand. His mouth was full and he couldn't speak, so he brought the apple to her mouth.

Della took a bite, and when he closed his mouth, his mouth was free. He comforted: "Haney, do you want to see my report card? You will regain your confidence."

Della hit him, her mouth occupied.

Following her, it suddenly occurred to him that his senior wizard level exam should start soon!

"How's your study going?" she asked.

Fred froze for a moment. He chomped down on the apple to keep his mouth shut, but when the apple was finished, he looked around for a handkerchief to wipe his hands again.

But she didn't let him go, and kept following him.

"Okay." Fred turned back.

Della already knew, "You didn't review."

Fred retorted: "I still reviewed it...it just wasn't as comprehensive as it could be."

He gave up the history of magic, obviously.

Della asked angrily, "Why did you choose this course?"

Fred shrugged. "You know Professor Binns can never remember a student's name."

Well, he did it for the convenience of skipping class.

He gave up astronomy.

Fred leaned on the back of the sofa: "I will never need to go to the desert to find my way by the stars in my life."

Della slapped him hard under the ribs and he rolled up like a squid.

Seeing this scene, George turned around and left, put his arm around Lee Jordan's shoulder and said, "Maybe we don't need Fred."

He said his sure subject was the protection of magical creatures.

Fred: "Professor Hagrid won't make things difficult for us, and anyone can feed shredded cabbage to Frover caterpillars."

But the day after he said this, he learned a bad news.

Professor Hagrid was fired for his low grades because of that Ministry of Magic grading sheet.

Headmaster Snape quickly changed another professor to be the professor of protection of magical creatures.

After taking a new class on Care of Magical Creatures, Fred lost faith in the subject.

Obviously Professor Graplan and Hagrid are completely different.

Fred sat weakly on the sofa and said, "She even has a lesson plan...why have I never seen the lesson plan in Hagrid's hands?"

Hermione said awkwardly: "I helped Hagrid make that plan. But he didn't follow it at all!"

Della: "You plan? That must be hard."

Fred and a group of seventh graders who are trying to get a good job in Care of Magical Creatures are all in the same way: life is better than death.

Della asked Hermione: "Do you have a backup?"

Hermione: "Of course I do. But..."

Della: "Let them use it."

Hermione had to go upstairs to get her notebook at the time and hand it to Fred.

Fred tried to ignore it.

Della took it and put it on his lap.

Fred moaned, "Oh, Honey... please spare me..."

Della rolled her eyes: "I don't expect you to do well in the exam, but at least don't get a zero!"