The day I became padfoot

THE DAY I BECAME PADFOOT

Not everyday you finish reading a novel. And definitely not everyday you complete a novel that you have read already. Most definitely, its not at all everyday you complete a novel that you have read already and forgotten to a point where you say "Harry Potter huh, I wonder if he's made any clay pots."

Well today certainly wasn't one such day, as today I learned something from one such novel. Albus "The Great " Dumbledore was yuck-ed by Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans of vomit flavour. No matter how great, wise, old and long beard-ed a wizard is, Bertie Bott's every flavoured beans has a flavour against everyone.

This hopefully is something to look forward to in the upcoming action sequence "Fantastic Beasts : The Secrets of Dumbledore" about how dumbledore could have used some mystique flavoured bean to defeat grindelwald. Perhaps by saying "Grindelwald doesn't seem to understand, the nature of the things he considers simple." dumbledore refers to the bertie bott's beans that he's somehow going to use later. It would be a great distress if we'd to wait for the next in sequence to find out more about flavours that grindelwald hates.

However this doesn't explains things like why this post is named "The day I became padfoot" or why I became padfoot, which I have no explanations. I definitely can't become Albus Dumbledore even if I grow such long hair. I suppose, padfoot is a nice name that I chose for myself and probably keep choosing forever. 


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