For him that's like saying I love you
For him that's like saying I love you
How in the name of Merlin's pants have you managed to get your hands on those Horcrux books?
Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?
The only reason to delay at this point was because the immediate prospect was so deeply uninviting.
Which came first, the phoenix or the flame?
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!
Fight and keep fighting, for then evil can be sent a-bay, but never quite eradicated
I'm hoping to do something good in the world!
The evidence so far suggests that that would be optimistic to the point of foolishness.
Are you quite sure you wouldn't like a cough drop, Dolores?
He might have crawled up into the airing cupboard and died, but I mustn't get my hopes up.
Now, it is the view of the Ministry that a theoretical knowledge will be more than sufficient to get you through your examination, which, after all, is what school is all about.
Unfortunately all my shoes have mysteriously disappeared. I suspect Nargles are behind it.
You'd think a bit of snogging would cheer her up.
I know how to use a fellytone now.
They don't need walls and water to keep the prisoners in, not when they're trapped inside their own heads, incapable of a single cheerful thought. Most go mad within weeks - Lupin
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.
Azkaban - the wizard's prison, Goyle. Honestly, if you were any slower, you'd be going backwards.
Mr. Weasley was unavailable for comment, although his wife told reporters to clear off or she'd set the family ghoul on them.
As our listeners will know, unless they've taken refuge at the bottom of a garden pond or somewhere similar, You-Know-Who's strategy of remaining in the shadows is creating a nice little climate of panic.
For instance, this new idea that You-Know-Who can kill with a single glance from his eyes. That's a basilisk, listeners. One simple test: Check whether the thing that's glaring at you has got legs. If it has, it's safe to look into its eyes, although if it really is You-Know-Who, that's still likely to be the last thing you ever do.
I can't give a Professor love!
Of courses it is happening in your head, Harry, but why on Earth should that mean it's not real?
The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years. All was well.
Why had he never appreciated the miracle that he was, brain and nerve and bounding heart?
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.
For future reference, Harry, it is raspberry...although of course, if I were a Death Eater, I would have been sure to research my own jam preferences before impersonating myself.
It is impossible to manufacture or imitate love.
The trouble is, the other side can do magic too, Minister.
At least my happiness doesn't depend on Ron's goalkeeping ability.
I am not forgotten, you know, no, I still recieve a very great deal of fan mail. Gladys Gudegeon writes weekly...I just wish I knew why... I suspect it is simply my good looks.
Oh, I'm going to KILL Mundungus Flecther!
We all have good and bad inside of us. It's what side we choose to follow that defines who we really are.
You're the one who is weak. You will never know love or friendship. And I feel sorry for you.
I must admit, Peter, I have difficulty in understanding why an innocent man would want to spend twelve years as a rat
They make a fuss about Hogsmeade, but I assure you, Harry, it's not all it's cracked up to be. All right, the sweetshop's rather good, and Zonko's Joke Shop's frankly dangerous, and yes, the Shrieking Shack is always worth a visit, but really, Harry, apart from that, you're not missing anything.
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.
Braggarts and rogues, dogs and scoundrels, drive them out, Harry Potter, see them off!
Of all the trees we could've hit, we had to pick one that fights back.
Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple...
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