"Nay, Mr. Head Auror. I'm no obstructionist. I'm just the Boy Who Saved All Your Arses." Harry ignored Hermione and McGonagall both letting out gasps of dramatic horror at his language. He rose, pushing back his chair deliberately while placing both hands steadily upon the conference table. "I fight for what's fair. Even where others think fairness need not be pursued. If we don't act impartially, we're no better than the Death Eaters. We must act with charity for all and malice towards none except those deemed evil enough to truly deserve it. At present, I still do not believe that the actions Mr. Snape may have taken against us rise to such a level as to warrant this slight." He paused. "If there is nothing further to discuss, then I say good afternoon to you, ladies and gentlemen."