Be Good Now, Potty...weasel King.

He Sobbed In Desperation At The Burden Of Fear He Carried With Him Every Day Of His Life.

I Have To Write The Story I Want To Write. I Never Wrote Them With A Focus Group Of 8-year-olds In Mind. I Have To Continue Telling The Story The Way I Want To Tell It.

But I Was Willing To Embrace Mortal Life Again, Before Chasing Immortality.

Never Try To Understand The Students. They Hate It. They Would Much Rather Be Tragically Misunderstood, Wallow In Self-pity, Stew In Their Own —” “that’s Enough, Phineas,” Said Dumbledore.

Let Muggles Manage Without Us!