"It's him, Madame Pince, not me!" Ron turned back to his brother-in-law. "Look, you're supposed to be the hard-nosed, badass Head, not some bleeding heart taking on every ex-Slytherin with a rap sheet who needs a job!" Harry ignored him and continued on, thumbing the shelves until he selected the tome he was looking for, to better help him research a cold case file that was giving him a headache. Ron just pelted after him. "Do you think the Americans would have ever allowed a traitor like John Tyler back into the Union?"