Harry... take my body back, will you? Take my body back to my parents...
Harry, however, had never been less interested in Quidditch; he was rapidly becoming obsessed with Draco Malfoy.
Harry picked it up and stared at it, his heart twanging like a giant elastic band. No one, ever, in his whole life, had written to him. Who would? He had no friends, no other relatives — he didn’t bel...
Go on, have a pasty, said Harry, who had never had anything to share before or, indeed, anyone to share it with. It was a nice feeling, sitting there with Ron, eating their way through all Harry's pas...
Did you know— then? asked Harry.Did I know that I had just met the most dangerous Dark wizard of all time? No.
As the Dark Lord becomes ever more powerful, your race is set still more firmly above mine! Gringotts falls under Wizarding rule, house-elves are slaughtered, and who amongst the wand-carriers protest...
Anyone can speak Troll. All you have to do is point and grunt.
All's fair in love and war, said Ron brightly, and this is a bit of both.
Never tickle a sleeping dragon.
You will never truly know yourself, or the strength of your relationships, until both have been tested by adversity.
You need your Inner Eye tested, if you ask me.
There's a time and a place for getting a smart mouth.
The realization of what would happen next settled gradually over Harry in the long minutes, like softly falling snow.I've got to go back, haven't I?That is up to you.I've got a choice?Oh yes. Dumbledo...
Sword? Haven't got a sword. That boy has, though. He'll lend you one.
Sure you can manage that broom, Potter? said a cold, drawling voice.Draco Malfoy had arrived for a closer look, Crabbe and Goyle right behind him.Yeah, reckon so, said Harry casually.Got plenty of spe...
So Dobby stopped us from getting on the train and broke your arm. . . . He shook his head. You know what, Harry? If he doesn't stop trying to save your life he's going to kill you.
Okay, I've only just found out the final lineup for Slytherin, said Angelina, consulting a piece of parchment. Last year's Beaters, Derrick and Bole, have left now, but it looks as though Montague's r...
No es bueno dejarse arrastrar por los sueños y olvidarse de vivir, recuérdalo.
Lee Jordan was finding it difficult not to take sides.'So — after that obvious and disgusting bit of cheating —''Jordan!' growled Professor McGonagall.'I mean after that open and revolting foul —''Jor...
It was a shame, but as Ron said, you couldn't have everything in life..