DUMBLEDORE, VERY CALMLY:
“THIS IS THE LAST FUCKING YEAR, BITCHES.
I FUCKING HATE ALL OF YOU STUDENTS.
FUCKING HELL, WHY THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU ALL?!
BUT FIRST
HARRY.
YOU MADE A FUCKING DRUG LAB UNDER HOGWARTS?!
GODDAMN, HARRY!
I’LL ADMIT IT…
YOU CAN FUCKING COOK.
BUT FOR FUCK’S SAKE, STOP COOKING FOR ONE DAY, OKAY?!
MISS MALFOID!
STOP SELLING GUNS FROM JOHN THE WIZARD FROM AMERICA!
I DON’T EVEN KNOW HOW THE FUCK JOHN ARE ABLE TO SELL TO YOU!
RON!
STOP SMOKING FOR FUCK’S SAKE!
YOU’RE SMOKING SO MUCH I CAN SEE THE FUCKING FUTURE THROUGH YOUR ROOM!
GINNY!
STOP STALKING EVERYONE’S SECRET!
HOW THE FUCK DO YOU EVEN KNOW EVERYONE’S SECRETS AND DUMBLEDORE FILE?!
MISS LOVE!
FOR FUCK’S SAKE, STOP EXPERIMENTING WITH DEMON MAGIC!
LAST WEEK YOU SUMMONED SOMETHING THAT EVEN THE FUCKING DEMENTORS WERE AFRAID OF!
I HAVE HAD ENOUGH.
I HAVE LOST MY PATIENCE.
I HAVE LOST MY SANITY.
AND SOMEHOW, THE MINISTRY STILL ONY ARSE FUCK YOU DOBBY.
NOW…
IT IS TIME FOR THE FINAL HOUSE POINTS.
I HAVE CALCULATED EVERYTHING.
I HAVE CONSULTED THE STAFF.
I HAVE CONSULTED THE MINISTRY.
I HAVE CONSULTED THE GOBLINS.
I HAVE CONSULTED THE GOD OF MAGIC.
AND AFTER CAREFUL CONSIDERATION…
GRYFFINDOR RECEIVES
∞ × 10,000,000,000 ULTRA GAJILION POINTS.
WAIT.
THAT NUMBER IS TOO FUCKING LARGE.
FUCK IT.
GRYFFINDOR NOW OWNS THE ENTIRE FUCKING SCOREBOARD.
THE OTHER HOUSES HAVE NEGATIVE POINTS.
HELL, THE CONCEPT OF POINTS HAS BEEN FUCKING ABOLISHED.
GRYFFINDOR WINS.
FOR HOW LONG?
ETERNITY.
THAT’S IT.
NO MORE POINTS.
NO MORE SPEECHES.
AND FUCK ALL OTHER HOUSES AND FUCK ALL SCHOOLS OF MAGIC HOGWARTS RULES.
GOODNIGHT, BITCHES.”
AND FUCK YOU SNAPE