Hello, Professor Moody!...Twitchy little ferret, aren't you, Malfoy?-Hermione
Hello, Professor Moody!...Twitchy little ferret, aren't you, Malfoy?-Hermione
Ron's eyebrows rose so high that they were in danger of disappearing into his hair.
I have gone temporarily deaf and haven't any idea what you said, Harry.
Ron's indignation on his behalf was worth about a hundred points to him.
Aaah ... when two Neptunes appear in the sky it is a sure sign that a midget in glasses is being born, Harry...
I say to you all, once again -- in the light of Lord Voldemort's return, we are only as strong as we are united, as weak as we are divided. Lord Voldemort's gift for spreading discord and enmity is very great. We can fight it only by showing an equally strong bond of friendship and trust. Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.
Severus, please fetch me the strongest truth potion you posess, then go down to the kitchen and bring up the house elf called Winky. Minerva, kindly go down to Hagrids house where you will find a large black dog sitting in the pumpkin patch. Take the dog up to my office, tell him I will be with him shortly, then come back here.
Anyone can speak Troll. All you have to do is point and grunt.
I sometimes find, and I am sure you know the feeling, that I simply have too many thoughts and memories crammed into my mind.
She can't keep writing about what a tragic little hero I am, it'll get boring.
As far as informing the headmaster, Harry had no idea where Dumbledore went during the summer holidays. He amused himself for a moment, picturing Dumbledore, with his long silver beard, full-length wizard's robes, and pointed hat, stretched out on a beach somewhere, rubbing suntan lotion onto his long crooked nose.
I thought it sounded a bit like Percy singing...maybe you've got to attack him while he's in the shower, Harry.
Someone creeping into his yard in the dead of night? More likely there's a very shell-shocked cat wandering somewhere, covered in potato peelings.
Because - oh shut up laughing, you two - because they've just been turned down by girls they asked to the ball!
I took a wrong turn on the way to the bathroom and found myself in a beautifully proportioned room I had never seen before, containing a really rather magnificent collection of chamberpots. When I went back to investigate more closely, I discovered that the room had vanished. But I must keep an eye out for it. Possibly it is only accessible at five thirty in the morning. Or it may only appear at the quarter moon - or when the seeker has an exceptionally full bladder.
There was no point worrying yet... what would coe would come... and he would just have to meet it when it did.
But I was willing to embrace mortal life again, before chasing immortality.
I was ripped from my body, I was less than spirit , less than the meanest ghost...but still, I was alive.
There. Maybe if you're lucky, you'll get a scar! That's what you want, isn't it?
Can I have a look at Uranus, too, Lavender?
It is my belief... that the truth is generally preferable to lies.
Time will not slow down when something unpleasant lies ahead.
Curiosity is not a sin.... But we should exercise caution with our curiosity... yes, indeed.
It matters not what someone is born, but what they grow to be.
Understanding is the first step to acceptance, and only with acceptance can there be recovery.
Dark and difficult times lie ahead. Soon we must all face the choice between what is right and what is easy.
Just because it's taken you three years to notice, Ron, doesn't mean no one else has spotted I'm a girl!
Well now you what to do.... next time theres a ball ask me yourself not as a last resort.
Don't be stupid, it's a flying house!
Just then Neville caused a slight diversion by turning into a large canary.
Well, I can certainly see why we're trying to keep them alive. Who wouldn't want pets that can burn, sting, and bite all at once?
Enjoying it? I don't reckon he'd come home if Dad didn't make him. He's obsessed. Just don't get him on the subject of his boss. According to Mr. Crouch…as I was saying to Mr. Crouch… Mr. Crouch is of the opinion… Mr. Crouch was telling me… They'll be announcing their engagement any day now.
Lord Voldermort Has Risen Again.
Well, I'm sure you'll find someone somewhere who'll find you.
Harry Potter has kindly joined us for my rebirthing party. One might go so far as to call him my guest of honor.
Next time there's a ball, pluck up the courage and ask me before somebody else does, and not as a last resort!
What's coming will come, and we'll meet it when it does.
Harry, just go down to the lake tomorrow, right, stick your head in, yell at the merepeople to give back whatever they've nicked, and see if they chuck it out. Best you can do, mate.
Oh my god! I've killed Harry Potter!
You place too much improtance... on the so-called purity of blood! You fail to recongnize that it matters not was someone is born, but what they grow up to be!
He was going to be armed with his wand - which, just now, felt like nothing more than a narrow strip of wood - against a fifty-foot-high, scaly, spike-ridden, fire-breathing dragon.
Percy wouldn't notice a joke if it danced naked in front of him wearing one of Dobby's hats.
Your devotion is nothing more than cowardice. You would not be here if you had anywhere else to go.
He was my mum and dad's best friend. He's a convicted murderer, but he's broken out of wizard prison and he's on the run. He likes to keep in touch with me, though...keep up with news...check if I'm happy...
Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between what is right and what is easy, remember what happened to a boy who was good, and kind, and brave, because he strayed across the path of Lord Voldemort. Remember Cedric Diggory.
You've got to appreciate what the worst is. You don't want to find yourself in a situation where you're facing it.
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