I Know [umbridge] By Reputation And I'm

Finding Out What You’re Good At, And Doing It To The Best Of Your Ability, Is The Route To Self-respect.

Would It Hurt To Die?

Directly Above Them, Framed In The Doorway From The Brain Room, Stood Albus Dumbledore, His Wand Aloft, His Face White And Furious. Harry Felt A Kind Of Electric Charge Surge Through Every Particle Of His Body - They Were Saved.

Age Is Foolish And Forgetful When It Underestimates Youth.

But The Idea Of The Dark Lord In Possesion Of The Deathstick Is, I Must Admit, Formidable.