Goody

“When Mr. and Mrs. Dursley woke up on the dull, gray Tuesday our story starts, there was nothing about the cloudy sky outside to suggest that strange and mysterious things would soon be happening all over the country.”
― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone

“でな」　「それで？」　「いや、ちょっと思っただけだがね……もしかしたら……何かかかわりがあるかと……その、なんだ……あれの仲間と」　奥さんは口をすぼめて紅茶をすすった。ダーズリー氏は「ポッター」という名前を耳にしたと思いきって打ち明けるべきかどうか迷ったが、やはりやめることにした。そのかわり、できるだけさりげなく聞いた。　「あそこ”
― J.K. Rowling, ハリー・ポッターと賢者の石 ハリー・ポッターシリーズ

“I grabbed the flashlight and the backpack before closing the seat and resuming my sitting position. Switching on the light, I unzipped the main compartment and began to rummage in search of the key. Within it was another knife, a box of matches, a loop of rope, an unlabeled white tube of pills that looked suspiciously like Benuxupane, a compass, a camera… and then two photographs. I removed the compass and placed it in a small holder that was fixed beneath the gears. Then I picked up the photographs and shone my light down on them. My breath hitched. One of them displayed an all-too-familiar sight: the table in the queen's library, etched with the words "FOR THE BOYS OF MATRUS". The second displayed a different message.”
― Bella Forrest, The Gender Game

“Mr Dursley was the director of a firm called Grunnings, which made drills. He was a big, beefy man with hardly any neck, although he did have a very large moustache. Mrs Dursley was thin and blonde and had nearly twice the usual amount of neck, which came in very useful as she spent so much of her time craning over garden fences, spying on the neighbours. The Dursleys had a small son called Dudley and in their opinion there was no finer boy anywhere.”
― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone