I Am Not A Particularly Thick-skinned Person.

What's That?" He Snarled, Staring At The Envelope Harry Was Still Clutching In His Hand. "if It's Another Form For Me To Sign, You've Got Another -" "it's Not," Said Harry Cheerfully. "it's A Letter From My Godfather." "godfather?" Sputtered Uncle Vernon. "you Haven't Got A Godfather!" "yes, I Have," Said Harry Brightly. "he Was My Mum And Dad's Best Friend. He's A Convicted Murderer, But He's Broken Out Of Wizard Prison And He's On The Run. He Likes To Keep In Touch With Me, Though...keep Up With My News...check If I'm Happy.

Because That's What Hermione Does,' Said Ron, Shrugging. 'when In Doubt, Go To The Library.

Dobby Has No Master. Dobby Is A Free Elf!

The Sky Outside The Window Was Changing Rapidly From Deep, Velvety Blue To Cold, Steely Gray And Then, Slowly, To Pink Shot With Gold.

I Think The Harry Books Are Actually Very Moral, But Some People Just Object To Witchcraft Being Mentioned In A Children's Book.