I solemnly swear that I am up to no good... or Malfoy is anyway.

“Harry looked down and saw deep green mountains and lakes, coppery in the sunset.”

“Once, long ago, Parminder had told Barry the story of Bhai Kanhaiya, the Sikh h…”

“He felt that he was still groping in the dark; he had chosen his path but kept …”

“The ministry has fallen. Scrimgeour is dead. They are coming.”