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“Let him swim in the deepest ocean or glide over the highest cloud.”

I just need to get away from this town. It’s only filled with annoying, materialistic people. I could care less to make any type of relationship with anyone these days. I don’t know, I just want to meet new, exciting people, and do new and exciting things. Maybe a person who won’t let me down too, that’d be cool you know. Two more years and I’m out.

July 31, 1980

Neville Longbottom: Professor, you’re actually giving us permission to do this? To blow it up? Boom?
Minerva McGonagall: Boom!
Neville Longbottom: Wicked. Um, and how exactly do you propose we do this, Professor?
Minerva McGonagall: Why don’t you confer with Mr. Finnigan? As I recall, he has a particular proclivity for pyrotechnics.
Seamus Finnigan: I can bring her down.
Minerva McGonagall: That’s the spirit. Off you go.