If I Wasn't A Writer, I Would

Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak!

I Seem To Remember Telling You Both That I Would Have To Expel You If You Broke Any More School Rules,” Said Dumbledore. Ron Opened His Mouth In Horror. “which Goes To Show That The Best Of Us Must Sometimes Eat Our Words,” Dumbledore Went On, Smiling.

Why Would I Go Looking For Someone I Know Wants To Kill Me?

There Had Been No More Attacks Since Those On Justin And Nearly Headless Nick, And Madam Pomfrey Was Pleased To Report That The Mandrakes Were Becoming Moody And Secretive, Meaning That They Were Fast Leaving Childhood.

Dudley Had Reached Roughly The Size And Weight Of A Young Killer Whale.