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"It's going to be all right, sir," Harry said over and over again, more worried by Dumbledore's silence than he had been by his weakened voice. "We're nearly there ... I can Apparate us both back ... don't worry ..."
"I am not worried, Harry," said Dumbledore, his voice a little stronger despite the freezing water. "I am with you."
For instance, this new idea that You-Know-Who can kill with a single glance from his eyes. That’s a basilisk, listeners. One simple test: Check whether the thing that’s glaring at you has got legs. If it has, it’s safe to look into its eyes, although if it really is You-Know-Who, that’s still likely to be the last thing you ever do.
Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between what is right and what is easy, remember what happened to a boy who was good, and kind, and brave, because he strayed across the path of Lord Voldemort. Remember Cedric Diggory.
Mr. Moony presents his compliments to Professor Snape, and begs him to keep his abnormally large nose out of other people's business.
Mr. Prongs agrees with Mr. Moony, and would like to add that Professor Snape is an ugly git.
Mr. Padfoot would like to register his astonishment that an idiot like that ever became a professor.
Mr. Wormtail bids Professor Snape good day, and advises him to wash his hair, the slimeball.

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Watching TV (and never stopping)

I am now, to tell the truth, watching Spiderwick Chronicles with my little midgets - my sister, and my brother, of course. I can't recall how many times have I seen this movie but lemme tell ya peeps, Jared and Simon Grace are so, so ah-dorable. Too bad they're actually the same person, not really twins. *sighs* But he/they is/are so, so, SO cute. Well, to me, at the very least least.


Yesterday, I went to buy Harry Potter 7 Part 1 at Choice Super Mall. I had to speak in English with the Chinese salesgirl and she rudely asked me; "You can speak English? Seriously?".


What a show-off. And I simply said, "Well, yeah. Could you puh-lease get me my HP 7, like NOW?". She was lucky I'm in one of my very good moods, or else I would've thrown my best bitchy remarks at her. Then she asked me back 'just what the hell is HP7'. God, talk about a non-fan. Muggles.


Sadly, HP7 P1 was sold out! Turned out that I made up my mind (as fast as I could) to buy HP 6. I couldn't tell whether the DVD she (the salesgirl) sold to me was Blu-Ray or not because I bought it for twelve MR and it was in full HD with special features and stuffs. Got lucky, I suppose.


Well now, look at the title, querida Luna!


Uhuh. This was supposed to be about TV. Oh never mind, I kinda watched my newly-bought HP6 on the TV (with a DVD player, of course) after all. 



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