He was tall, thin and very old, judging by the silver of his hair and beard, which were both long enough to tuck into his belt. He was wearing long robes, a purple cloak which swept the ground and high heeled buckled boots. His blue eyes were light, bright and sparkling behind half moon spectacles and his nose very long and crooked, as though it had been broken at least twice. This man’s name was Albus Dumbledore.
Her vakada, fırtınalar, salgınlar, kuraklıklar gibi doğanın onlar için anlaşılamaz güçlerini, insanlardan daha güçlü ve daha yüksek iradeli sezgisel varlıklara yormuşlardır.