Giggling Should Be Made Illegal.

Harry Ran Upstairs To Their Dark Dormitory. He Pulled Out The Cloak And Then His Eyes Fell On The Flute Hagrid Had Given Him For Christmas. He Pocketed It To Use On Fluffy — He Didn’t Feel Much Like Singing.

Extraordinary Imagination, Especially In A Witch World. Also Friendship.

He Couldn't Know That At This Very Moment, People Meeting Up In Secret All Over The Country Were Holding Up Their Glasses And Saying In Hushed Voices: 'to Harry Potter - The Boy Who Lived!

I Am Very Frustrated By Fear Of Imagination, I Don’t Think That’s Healthy.

The Internet Has Been A Boon And A Curse For Teenagers.