They reached their familiar, circular dormitory with its five four-poster beds, and Harry, looking around, felt he was home at last
They had reached Lockhart's classroom...'You could've fried an egg on your face said Ron. 'You'd better hope Creevey doesn't meet Ginny, or they'll be starting a Harry Potter fan club.''Shut up,' snap...
There will be books written about Harry. Every child in the world will know his name.
There was a lot more to magic, as Harry quickly found out, than waving your wand and saying a few funny words.
Their reward for enduring the awful experience was the right to tell people about it.
The world had ended, so why had the battle not ceased, the castle fallen silent in horror, and every combatant laid down their arms?
The truth. Dumbledore sighed. It is a beautiful and terrible thing, and should therefore be treated with great caution. However, I shall answer your questions unless I have a very good reason not to,...
The narrow path had opened up suddenly onto the edge of a great black lake. Perched atop a high mountain on the other side, its windows sparkling in the starry sky, was a vast castle with many turrets...
The fates have informed me that your examination in June will concern the Orb, and I am anxious to give you sufficient practice. Hermione snorted. Well honestly... 'the fates have informed her'... Who...
The exceptions were two men a little ahead of them, standing just outside the Three Broomsticks. One was very tall and thin; squinting through his rain-washed glasses Harry recognized the barman who w...
That's right, said Luna encouragingly, as if they were back in the Room of Requirement and this was simply spell practice for the D.A. That's right, Harry... come on, think of something happy...Someth...
Such loyalty is admirable, of course, said Scrimgeour, who seemed to be restraining his irritation with difficulty, but Dumbledore is gone, Harry. He’s gone.He will only be gone from the school when n...
So, said Wood, at long last, jerking Harry from a wistful fantasy about what he could be eating for breakfast at this very moment up at the castle, is that clear? Any questions?I've got a question, Ol...
So young, he said finally, to be fighting so many.
She was on edge, feeling that she might snap or cry at the smallest provocation.
She can't keep writing about what a tragic little hero I am, it'll get boring.
Ron’s old Shooting Star was often outstripped by passing butterflies.
Ron, said Hermione in a dignified voice, you are the most insensitive wart I have ever had the misfortune to meet.
Promise me you’ll look after yourself … stay out of trouble …’‘I always do, Mrs Weasley,’ said Harry. ‘I like a quiet life, you know me.
Professor, Harry gasped. Your bird — I couldn’t do anything — he just caught fire —