Della Bush's Love Story

Della's exams are not going well.Because Professor Freewie has higher demands on her.

Professor Frivey said to her: "Della, if it was someone else, I would only ask them to write three answers. But since it is you, I think you can write five."

Katie, who was sitting next to Della, looked at her sympathetically, then buried her head and continued to answer the test papers

After the exam was over, Della walked out of the classroom weakly.

Seeing Fred from a distance, he waved to her and asked, "How was the exam?"

Della pushed her hand away and said, "Don't ask me that question."

Fred shrugged and said, "Well, want to see my new product?"

The factory has sent new products.

Fred has a box of samples in his hand, and he intends to use this box of samples as a gift for old customers.So it's very lively in the lounge right now.Everyone holds a round mirror in their hands, whether it is a boy or a girl, whether it is a senior or a junior, they all look at the mirror and ask: magic mirror, am I the most beautiful magic mirror?

The magic mirror's answers were weird and varied.Everyone who heard the answer burst out laughing.

After listening to the answer of the magic mirror, Lee Jordan ran over and beat George severely, because his magic mirror was specially given to him by George.The magic mirror replied after his question just now: "Good brother, I'm afraid you need to wash your face first, and I will tell you after I see your face clearly."

Fred pushed Della to sit on the sofa, then took out a mirror from his pocket and handed it to her, shaking his chin: "You can ask it anything, and it will answer you."

This is a small toy for divination, and like all divination, its error rate is much higher than the correct rate.

Fred said solemnly: "I hope that through our products, customers can learn to treat divination correctly. I have never seen anyone whose divination is accurate."

Hermione heard it from the side, she raised her head and asked, "Do you want me to use arithmetic divination to help you predict your fate for the next week?"

Fred said solemnly: "I have to add one more thing, prohibiting top students from buying our divination products."

Everyone around laughed.

Della finished laughing, held up her sunglasses and thought for a while and asked, "Can I get an excellent exam?"

A gray vortex swirled in the middle of the magic mirror, and then slowly calmed down. A voice replied, "Honey, why don't we discuss what to eat tonight."

Della couldn't help laughing too, and her worries about the test scores disappeared in an instant.

By dinner time, the Weasley Brothers' new product, the Mirror Mirror, had become a new favorite of Gryffindors.Almost everyone has one.Fred and George only gave away about a dozen noodles, and the rest came to them to buy after hearing about it.

Della asked Fred quietly, "You said it was a gift, but you actually took the money?"

Fred said quietly: "It's just a marketing strategy, remember? I said it was a gift for old customers. Those people have never bought our products, but as new customers, we also have a big discount. I gave them a huge discount, close to free."

There was a rare joy in the dining room, after Dumbledore left.

But the remaining three tables besides Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Slytherin and Ravenclaw remained silent.

In the middle of the meal, Della and the others heard another message.

The Ministry of Magic believes that using a ghost professor in the history of magic is obviously impossible to afford the important work of teaching students knowledge, so they also replaced the professor of history of magic.And in order to avoid being interrupted by Headmaster Snape again, they sent the new professor directly this time.

Della and the others looked at the professor's dining table and found that neither Snape nor Professor McGonagall were there.

They quietly asked who the new professor was sent?

"I hope it won't be that pink toad coming back," Della said.

Fred said, "Oh, how dare she come back?"

"Maybe she thinks Dumbledore's gone so she can come back and get revenge on us," said Ron.

"She won't," Fred said. "I'm graduating soon, and I won't let her stay at Hogwarts for another day. Just wait and see, and I'll let her know."

Della said, "You're graduating, so leave it to me."

Everyone at the table looked at Della.Others might say it as a joke, but Della said it like she would.

Fred suddenly became a little nervous. "Haney, I promise I won't get in trouble. You can trust me, she won't catch me! And I promise, she won't have a chance to trouble you again." He said, " So, let your knight complete this task."

But when the new professor showed up at the breakfast table the next morning, everyone knew him.He wasn't a pink toad, he was Percy Weasley.

Fred jumped up, rolled up his sleeves, and asked Della first, "Can I teach him a lesson?"

Della nodded and swallowed a spoonful of hot porridge, "Of course, you are brothers."

Fred, George and Ron rushed up.

Ron: "Percy!"

Fred: "I didn't expect that!"

George: "Unbelievable!"

Ron: "Why are you here?"

Fred: "Mum must be so sad!"

George sighed: "Oh, my little Percy, mother's little Percy, sensible little Percy!"

Ron: "How can you help the Ministry of Magic?!"

Percy's face was flushed with anger, and he whispered solemnly: "I am here under the order of the Ministry of Magic! It is the order of the Minister himself!"

Ron said immediately, "You can turn down that minister! He's a bad man!"

Percy looked at Ron like a toad that had jumped onto the dining table and said in disbelief, "That's the Minister! How could you insult the Minister? It's all out of trust in me!"

Fred: "I see."

George nodded: "Yes. He was controlled by the Dementor Curse."

Fred: "How to wake him up?"

George rolled up his sleeves, "Just a beating."

Ron rolled up his sleeves too.

Percy saw the three tall brothers coming around the dining table to catch him, and regardless of his status as a professor, he hurriedly stood up and tried to avoid them.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall came, and she saw Ron and the twins at a glance, and she said sternly: "Mr. Weasley, why are you here? Go down and go back to your breakfast!"

Fred stared grimly at Percy who was hiding behind Professor McGonagall: "It's just a communication between brothers who have been reunited for a long time, Professor."

Professor McGonagall turned his head and glanced at Percy, who was very embarrassed and trying his best to put on a posture, but still drove the three brothers away.

"You have to respect Professor Weasley." Professor McGonagall said, "Contact after class and consider your brotherhood."

Percy's relaxed look became tense again.

Because the three brothers he walked down the steps all said to him.

"See you after class, Professor Weasley." Fred said with a smile.

"We have a lot to say, don't we, Professor," said George.

Ron ran down angrily.

Fred glanced at Ron and "whispered" to Percy, "I doubt Ron is going to hit you."

George nodded. "He has been practicing Quidditch since last year. He wants to be a batter. Look at the muscles in his arms! Oh!"

Percy raised his chin in fear.

Fred and George said together, "We'll take the toilet seat to the hospital wing to see you."