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Michael Newton is an artist located in Manchester, England.

My oil paintings explore aspects of MELANCHOLIA using traditional methods of oil paint on canvas and on wooden panels. I work initially from pen and ink drawings that combine elements of my own figurative drawing with my photographs and found images. Working directly onto the support with oil glazes, I use these subverted images as the basis for a loose and immediate style of painting. Consequently the oil paintings have a freshness of execution despite the melancholic themes.

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Harry!’ said Fred, elbowing Percy out of the way and bowing deeply. ‘Simply splendid to see you, old boy!’'Marvellous!', said George, pushing Fred aside and seizing  Harry's hand in turn. 'Absolutely spiffing'!. Percy scowled.


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Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter Nineteen 
The Servant of Lord Voldemort

"Remus!" Pettigrew squeaked, turning to Lupin instead, writhing imploringly in front of him. "You don’t believe this… Wouldn’t Sirius have told you they’d changed the plan?"

"Not if he thought I was the spy, Peter," said Lupin. "I assume that’s why you didn’t tell me, Sirius?" he said casually over Pettigrew’s head.

"Forgive me, Remus," said Black.

"Not at all, Padfoot, old friend," said Lupin, who was now rolling up his sleeves. "And will you, in turn, forgive me for believing you were the spy?”

"Of course," said Black, and the ghost of a grin flitted across his gaunt face.

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