Tut, tut — fame clearly isn't everything.
There are some things you can't share without ending up liking each other.
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...
The last words Albus Dumbledore spoke to the pair of us?' Harry is the best hope we have. Trust him.
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.
Size is no guarantee of power.
Play to your strengths.I haven’t got any, said Harry, before he could stop himself.Excuse me, growled Moody, you’ve got strengths if I say you’ve got them. Think now. What are you best at?
Parry Otter, the Chosen Boy Who — well — something of that sort..
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...
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...
Keep calm and go to the library
I’m a teacher! A teacher, Potter! How dare yeh threaten ter break down my door!I’m sorry, , said Harry, emphasizing the last word.Hagrid looked stunned. Since when have yeh called me ‘sir’? Since when...
It unscrews the other way.
If she could have died...if she could have disappeared forever...but the solid surface of things refused to dissolve around her, and her body, her hateful hermaphrodite's body, continued in its stubbo...
I'll be in my bedroom, making no noise and pretending I'm not there.
I solemnly swear that I'm up to no good.
I feel like a house-elf, grumbled Ron [general cleaning of Black's house]Well, now that you understand what dreadful lives they lead, perhaps you'll be a bit more active in S.P.E.W!...You know, maybe...
I expect what you're not aware of would fill several books, Dursely.
How thick can you get?