It was more than just his leg. His eye-

I'm sure something could be invented for him in time. I hope so anyway. It seems like such a cruel fate for so many of the Bixby's to end up with a future so far from the world of quidditch. I wish I could understand why these tragedies keep befalling their family.

Even if I was injured, you would need to stay at school. I don't care if you felt trapped or useless or anything else. Under no circumstances are you allowed to leave because of me. You're so close to the end - to having such a limitless future. I'd never forgive myself if you stopped so close to the finish line due to whatever chaos I happened to walk into. Promise me, please?