Ah yes, Harry Potter. Our new - celebrity.
Ah yes, Harry Potter. Our new - celebrity.
He was tall, thin, and very old, judging by the silver of his hair and beard, which were both long enough to tuck into his belt. He was wearing long robes, a purple cloak that swept the ground, and high-heeled, buckled boots. His blue eyes were light, bright, and sparkling behind half-moon spectacles and his nose was very long and crooked, as though it had been broken at least twice. This man's name was Albus Dumbledore.
Now, I'm off to bed, before one of you comes up with another clever idea to get us killed!-or worse- Expelled!
What happened down in the dungeons between you and Professor Quirrell is a complete secret, so, naturally the whole school knows.
Ah, music! A magic far beyond all we do here!
Honestly, woman, you call yourself our mother?
Obviously fame isn't everything. Is it, Mr. Potter? --Severus Snape
What she did have were Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans, Drooble's Best Blowing Gum, Chocolate Frogs, Pumpkin Pasties, Cauldron Cakes, Licorice Wands, and a number of other strange things Harry had never seen in his life.
Always the innocent are the first victims, so it has been for ages past, so it is now.
I can teach you how to bewitch the mind and ensnare the senses. I can tell you how to bottle fame, brew glory, and even put a stopper in death.
Oh, HONESTLY, don't you two read?
Whatever house I'm in, I hope she's not in it.
Aunt Petunia often said that Dudley looked like a baby angel-Harry often said that Dudley looked like a pig in a wig.
I have always imagined that paradise will be a kind of library.
Once again, you show all the sensitivity of a blunt axe.
Wonder what it's like to have a peaceful life, Ron sighed, as evening after evening they struggled through all the extra homework they were getting.
Call him Voldemort, Harry. Always use the proper name for things. Fear of a name increases fear of the thing itself.
I remember every single wand I've ever sold, Mr. Potter. It so happens that the phoenix whose tail feather is in your wand, gave another feather - just one other. It is very curious indeed that you should be destined for this wand when its brother gave you that scar.
STUDENTS OUT OF BED! STUDENTS OUT OF BED IN THE CHARMS CORRIDOR!
Yes, Severus does seem the type, doesn't he? So useful to have him swooping around like an overgrown bat.
Christmas was coming. One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts woke to find itself covered in several feet of snow. The lake froze solid and the Weasley twins were punished for bewitching several snowballs so that they followed Quirrell around, bouncing off the back of his turban.
I tell you, that dragon's the most horrible animal I've ever met, but the way Hagrid goes on about it, you'd think it was a fluffy little bunny rabbit.
That evening, Dudley paraded around the living room for the family in his brand new uniform...As he looked at Dudley in his new knickerbockers, Uncle Vernon said gruffly that if was the proudest moment of his life. Aunt Petunia burst into tears and said she couldn't believe it was her Ickle Dudleykins, he looked so handsome and grown-up. Harry didn't trust himself to speak. He thought two of his ribs might already have cracked from trying not to laugh.
You will learn to bewitch the mind and ensnare the senses.
Don't ask questions - that was the first rule for a quiet life with the Dursleys.
If only the hat had mentioned a house for people who felt a bit queasy, that would have been the one for him.
The hook-nosed teacher looked past Quirrell's turban and straight into Harry's eyes
Your mother died to save you. If there is one thing Voldemort cannot understand, it is love. Love as powerful as your mother's for you leaves it's own mark. To have been loved so deeply, even though the person who loved us is gone, will give us some protection forever.
Don't be sorry, my dear sir, for nothing could upset me today! Rejoice, for You-Know-Who is gone at last! Even muggles like yourself should be celebrating this happy, happy day.
If there is one thing Voldemort cannot understand, it is love. He didn't realize that love as powerful as your mother's for you leaves its own mark. Not a scar, no visible sign…to have been loved so deeply, even though the person who loved us is gone, will give us some protection forever. It is in your very skin.
The narrow path had opened up suddenly onto the edge of a great black lake. Perched atop a high mountain on the other side, its windows sparkling in the starry sky, was a vast castle with many turrets and towers.
Don't tell me what I can and can't do, Potter.
It shows us nothing more or less than the deepest, most desperate desire of our hearts.
There is no good and evil; only power and those too weak to see it.
Dudley thought for a moment. It looked like hard work.
It takes a great deal of courage to stand up to our enemies. But a great deal more to stand up to our friends
There will be books written about Harry. Every child in the world will know his name.
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It takes much bravery to stand up to our enemies but we need as much bravery to stand up to our friends.
They don't know we're not allowed to use magic at home. I'm going to have a lot of fun with Dudley this summer.
Friday was an important day for Harry and Ron. They finally managed to find their way down to the Great Hall without getting lost once.
It was a shame, but as Ron said, you couldn't have everything in life.
To a well organized mind, death is nothing but the next greatest adventure.
Gringotts was the safest place in the world for something you wanted to hide - except perhaps Hogwarts!
It was as if Snape had started handing out sweets.
Truth...a beatiful and terrible thing and therefore must be treated with great caution.
Hagrid. You live in a wooden house!
It was only when he was back in bed that it struck Harry that Dumbledore might not have been quite truthful. But then, it had been a quite personal question.
We could have been killed! or worse... expelled!
He didn't realize that love as powerful as your mother's for you leaves its own mark.
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