Enemies Of The Heir, Beware! You'll Be

Everyone Wanted My Emotions To Be Very Simple. They Wanted Me To Say, "i Was Poor And I Was Unhappy, And Now I've Got Money And I'm Really Happy."

You Have To Be Free To Fail In This World.

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.

Dawn Seemed To Follow Midnight With Indecent Haste.

Imperfect Understanding Is Often More Dangerous Than Ignorance.