We writers dream of a future where actors are mostly computer generated and their performances can be adjusted, by us, on a laptop, alone.
Oh, come off it,” said Ron, striding over to her and whipping her results out of her hand. “Yep— ten ‘Outstandings’ and one ‘Exceeds Expectations’ at Defense Against the Dark Arts. ” He looked down at her, half-amused, half-exasperated. “You’re actually disappointed, aren’t you?