That old berk, muttered Aberforth, taking another swig of mead. Thought the sun shone out of my brother's every orifice, he did.
Stop moving! Hermione ordered them. I know what this is — it’s Devil’s Snare!Oh, I’m so glad we know what it’s called, that’s a great help, snarled Ron.
So, Harry,' said Dumbledore quietly. Before you got lost in my thoughts, you wanted to tell me something.''Yes,' said Harry. 'Professor - I was in Divination just now, and - er - I fell asleep.'He hes...
So why do I talk about the benefits of failure? Simply because failure meant a stripping away of the inessential. I stopped pretending to myself that I was anything other than what I was, and began to...
Snape was looking as though the first person to ask him for a Love Potion would be force-fed poison.
Si quieres saber cómo es alguien, mira de qué manera trata a sus inferiores, no a sus iguales.
She was actively frightened of imparting confidences, because she feared that they might betray the world of oddness that lived inside her
STUDENTS OUT OF BED! STUDENTS OUT OF BED IN THE CHARMS CORRIDOR!
Room of Requirement, of course! Surpassed itself, hasn't it? the Carrows were chasing me, and I knew I had just one chance for a hideout: I managed to get through the door and this is what I found! We...
Ron's indignation on his behalf was worth about a hundred points to him.
Professor Kettleburn, our Care of Magical Creatures teacher, retired at the end of last year in order to enjoy more time with his remaining limbs.
Professor Flitwick had dried himself off and set Seamus lines (I am a wizard not a baboon brandishing a stick)
Potter! Weasley! What are you doing? It was Professor McGonagall, and her mouth was the thinnest of thin lines. We were — we were — Ron stammered. We were going to — to go and see — Hermione, said Har...
Pity is a start, my friend, a foundation on which to build a palace — a palace of love.
Oh, that,' said Ginny, giggling. 'Well-Percy's got a girlfriend.'Fred dropped a stack of books on George's head.'What?''It's that Ravenclaw prefect, Penelope Clearwater,' said Ginny. 'That's who he wa...
Oh, shut up Weatherby.
Oh, he knows how to play, little bitty baby Potter.
Oh, get out of the way, Percy, said Fred. Harry’s in a hurry.Yeah, he’s off to the Chamber of Secrets for a cup of tea with his fanged servant, said George, chortling.
Oh, come on, Harry, said Hermione, suddenly impatient. It’s not that’s popular, it’s you! You’ve never been more interesting, and frankly, you’ve never been more fanciable.
Oh well... I'd just been thinking, if you had died, you'd have been welcome to share my toilet.