Della Bush's Love Story

It was at the breakfast table the next day that Della had time to look at her new schedule—she had been busy chatting last night.

This year the school will be extra lively. Last night, Principal Dumbledore announced that there will be a Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts this year.

Hermione was already reading a book that recorded the history of the Triwizard Tournament this morning—when did she go to the library to borrow it?

"Very intense?" Dai stretched her head and glanced at the book, with a very bloody picture, "Did that person's head be bitten off by this big lizard?" She seemed to see a headless man?

Hermione slammed the book shut, "Very, very cruel competition! Every time it was held before, people died! Sometimes even the spectators were not spared! It has been closed for many years! I really can't understand why the Ministry of Magic would call it Such a backward, cruel, bloody game?"

"In order to strengthen international cooperation and exchanges?" Della recited what Hermione said last night.

Hermione glared at her.

Della: "I think they will have better defenses now. After all, it wasn't hundreds of years ago." She glanced at her new class schedule. This year's course selection is the same as last year. Satisfied, so I don't want to make any more troubles.

"Defense Against the Dark Arts," she said. "Professor Lupine's teaching is not bad." He was a very well-spoken professor, and very knowledgeable.

Hermione: "Not Professor Lupine - seriously, what the hell did you hear in Sorting yesterday?"

"I didn't hear anything," Della said without blushing. "Another one? But I remember Professor Lupine teaching very well."

"It is said that something happened to his relative's house." Katie said, she made a face: "The new professor... he is really scary!"

Della immediately stretched her head to look at the professor's dining table: "What does he look like? I don't see any strangers."

Katie also looked ahead, and after looking around, she shook her head and said, "Maybe he didn't come to breakfast."

Della asked Hermione, "Is he really scary?" Hermione said, "Maybe a little."

They kept talking, but Harry came over from breakfast and called Hermione from behind them: "Good morning, Della. Hermione, we're going to be late, first class."

"Oh, yes!" Hermione finished the porridge in two gulps, picked up her schoolbag and hurried away.

Half the people at the long table were looking at them.

Della said to Katie, "They're going together now."

Katie nodded: "Yeah."

They were both watching too, and they didn't look away until Hermione and Harry, and Ron, walked out of the dining room.