First he hate-reads them one final time to say goodbye, crying and moaning the whole time, and shouting at hitherto unnoticed racism (why is that dragon Hungarian? No Roma pupils ? etc...), then he throws them across the room, then he looks for them across the room for a few days, then he throws them at the wall a few times, then tries to flush them in the toilet but they're too big, then tries to burn them but they're too wet, then buries them in the garden.
Thread tax: still moaning about the new HP cast. But joke's on Lithgow: now he has to erm walk on a beach. That'll learn him!
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