"Enough, Alastor... You should calm down and think this through. Miss Lovegood... er, I mean Lady Ravenclaw and Headmaster Harris are in there right now to protect us." McGonagall adjusted her glasses, shook her head in disbelief, and sighed. "I understand why you're upset... Who could have imagined Miss Lovegood was the founder, Ravenclaw..."
"Daisy told me, Professor McGonagall, that when you were hosting the Quidditch match, you jabbed the founder in the waist with your wand several times..." Tonks seemed a little distracted, her tone full of envy at such an achievement.
"It isn't only because of Dumbledore. That, in truth, counts as a personal matter. It's not that I'm unhappy with the current development of the Magical World..." Kingsley curled his fingers and rubbed his smooth, hairless chin. "What worries me is this newly established Magical Empire... this more dictatorial way of handling the Magical World's problems... You all know many countries have always been dissatisfied. They've simply been forcibly suppressed by The Harrises' power and the benefits they bring... But if something happens to Lady Ravenclaw and Headmaster Harris in there this time... the wizarding war will start again and continue."
"Set aside prejudice. Don't let it blind your eyes, and don't let shadows cover your heart... Brush away those preconceived subjective judgments, let your eyes see farther, and let your heart see more clearly. I once fell into that same error. It will make you feel that everything someone you dislike does is wrong." Dumbledore looked over the top of his half-moon spectacles at the members of the Order of the Phoenix and smiled. "No matter what happened in their previous political struggles, at the very least, under the present circumstances, with the problem of the Grim Reaper we now face, aren't Allen and the others