“And now, Harry, on a closely related subject... I gather that you have been taking the Daily Prophet over the last two weeks?”
Snape set off around the edge of the room, speaking now in a lower voice; the class craned their necks to keep him in view.
Where is your army of schoolmasters, the only army which civilization acknowledges?
Then she opened her new book and began to read. Jo put her arm round her and, leaning cheek to cheek, read also, with the quiet expression so seldom seen on her restless face.
“Can’t do it,” said Hestia tersely, “Mad-Eye will explain.”