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The Happiest Man On Earth Would Be Able To Use The Mirror Of Erised Like A Normal Mirror, That Is, He Would Look Into It And See Himself Exactly As He Is. Does That Help?

The Hallows, The Hallows. A Desperate Man’s Dream!

In Truth, I Never Consider The Audience For Whom I'm Writing. I Just Write What I Want To Write.

Amazing, How Much More Difficult It Was To Extend His Arm Twelve Inches And Touch Her Hand Than It Was To Snatch A Speeding Snitch From Midair.

How Thick Can You Get?