Be Good Now, Potty...weasel King.

Some People Do Not Seem To Grasp That I Still Have To Sit Down In Peace And Write The Books, Apparently Believing That They Pop Up Like Mushrooms Without My Connivance.

It Unscrews The Other Way.

I Bet You’re Not Dangerous At All, Are You? Are You, You Great Ugly Brute?

Mr. And Mrs. Dursley, Of Number Four, Privet Drive, Were Proud To Say That They Were Perfectly Normal, Thank You Very Much. They Were The Last People You'd Expect To Be Involved In Anything Strange Or Mysterious, Because They Just Didn't Hold With Such Nonsense.

Ron's Indignation On His Behalf Was Worth About A Hundred Points To Him.