Ice melted and warmed into flame. Really, the conflicting emotions were wearing Harry out. He just wanted to be done with all of this already. If he'd not been expelled yet, he probably wouldn't be. He just wanted his punishment. "He personally antagonised me in an effort to make me seem stupid, implied that my stupidity would've come from my –unwanted, by the way– fame and implicitly stated that my dad is a dumb brat with a big head who would've spoiled me silly. So yes, Sir. I do believe such drastic measures were necessary," Harry spat. Voice still a whisper –cold and venomous. Dangerous. Maybe it was some half hearted effort to speed things along. Maybe he was just tired of all of this. 