No, it's not that.Dumbledore shook his head and laughed, he did not say anything, but turned to the ghd nz sale recommended the latest production of Honeydukes candy.In the taste of several kinds of sugar, GHD left, she must go back for dinner.Dumbledore sent the GHD left, shut my office door, he waved his magic wand, wine bottles and glasses have disappeared.He went to the bedroom, if someone had come in to see, it looks like a past the old room.
The corner stood an old desk, desk is beside the bookcase, is opposite to a normal single bed, covered with sheets or many years ago popular that Plaid pattern.Sheets of grayish color, it has a very old.This is he at home room, bed sheet is made by my mother, brother A Buforth as he made a wooden frame painting, hanging on the wall, painting is the younger sister of ghd flat iron at the age of six paintings, eight years after she stopped painting, she did not do.
ghd was forced to return home, he is not willing to, but he must go home to take care of his sister, my mother's old, younger brother is still a young.He must give up his ideal back home, he thought it is a waste of life, he can have no way to.He was a silent way to protest their family, to revenge.His time is so precious, he could make better use of their talents, but now these are wasted, he can only stay in the home, like a house-elf.
