“You don’t mean – you can’t mean the people that live here? Dumbledore – you can’t. I’ve been watching them all day. You couldn’t find two people who are less like us. And they’ve got this son – I saw him kicking his mother all the way up the street, screaming for sweets. Harry Potter come and live here!”
McGonagall, Philosopher’s Stone, Ch. 1
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