Staring at him, I was able to determine who he was. "Corban Yaxley, Correct?" I didn’t bother waiting for confirmation. "Am I really a child? You have no idea how I, Morgana, am back. Not only that, it wasn’t long ago that many of you were all too happy to snap chains on me because of that. Would you then agree that any child, even your own, should be allowed to stay in Azkaban? The blighted location upon this beautiful earth?"