Ron’s old Shooting Star was often outstripped by passing butterflies.
Ron's indignation on his behalf was worth about a hundred points to him.
ROSE: The rumor is that he's Voldemort's son, Albus. (a horrible, uncomfortable silence.)It's probably rubbish. I mean... look, you've got a nose.
Probably that you're going to be eaten by a giant marshmallow or something.
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...
Potter is mocked by a faculty member for the idea that there is evil in the world from which even children need to learn to defend themselves by the actual practice of doing so rather than familiarity...
Poor kid has saved the world. That blanket was masterful. I mean, he also almost destroyed the world, but probably best not to focus on that bit.
Pity is a start, my friend, a foundation on which to build a palace — a palace of love.
Oliver, calm down! said Fred, looking slightly alarmed. We’re taking Hufflepuff very seriously. .
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.
Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?
No, it was honest, said Harry. One of the only honest things you've said to me. You don't care whether I live or die, but you do care that I help you convince everyone you're winning the war against V...
No good sittin' worryin' abou' it, he said. What's comin' will come, an' we'll meet it when it does.
Mysterious thing, Time. Powerful, and when meddled with, dangerous.
Mrs. Weasley glanced at the grandfather clock in the corner. Harry liked this clock. It was completely useless if you wanted to know the time, but otherwise very informative. It had nine golden hands,...
Mr. Ollivander touched the lightning scar on Harry’s forehead with a long, white finger. I’m sorry to say I sold the wand that did it, he said softly. Thirteen-and-a-half inches. Yew. Powerful wand, v...
Merlin’s beard, what is Xenophilius Lovegood wearing? He looks like an omelet.
Lo que sucedió en las mazmorras entre tu y el profesor Quirrell es completamente secreto, así que, naturalmente, todo el colegio lo sabe.