Yeah, said Harry. No more pretending we care what happens when Jupiter and Uranus get too friendly . . .And from now on, I don’t care if my tea leaves spell — I’m just chucking them in the bin where...
Well? Ron said finally, looking up at Harry. How was it?Harry considered it for a moment. Wet, he said truthfully.Ron made a noise that might have indicated jubilation or disgust, it was hard to tell....
Oh, of course, said Ron, clapping a hand to his forehead. I forgot we'll be hunting down Voldemort in a mobile library.
No confíes en cosas que tengan la capacidad de pensar pero de las cuales no sepas dónde tienen el cerebro.
It's so Hogwarts.
All my shoes somehow magically disappeared. But I'm not concerned. They'll show up sometime - even when you least expect it.
Yes, but the world isn't split into good people and Death Eaters,' said Sirius with a wry smile.
You’ll soon find out some wizarding families are much better than others, Potter. You don’t want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there.He held out his hand to shake Harry’s, b...
William Shakespeare: 'Close up this din of hateful decay, decomposition of your witches' plot! You thieve my brains, consider me your toy, my doting doctor tells me I am not!' Lilith: No! Words of pow...
I WILL NOT TOLERATE MENTION OF YOUR ABNORMALITY UNDER THIS ROOF!
("we appreciated the intricately thought-out, detailed universe you've created for your story." ~Arthur A. Levine Books (publishers of The Harry Potter series.)) about my book!
I finally figured out why Voldemort's face is so flat. He ran into the wrong wall at the train station.
I see that you, like many before you. The happiest person on earth would look in the mirror and see only himself exactly as he is.
Yes, Harry Potter! said Dobby at once, his great eyes shining with excitement. And if Dobby does it wrong, Dobby will throw himself off the topmost tower, Harry Potter!There won’t be any need for that...
We can't choose our fate, but we can choose others. Be careful in knowing that.
Training for the ballet, Potter?
This is the power of myth: that we can experience invisible spiritual realities and truths greater than visible, material things in story form.
Ron gave a tiny jerk of the head that Harry understood to mean, Well - if you must.
I like the idea of Warrior Flitwick running to save the day by screaming, "Let's do some charm harm, my snitches!
They never understood what Harry Potter what about. Or maybe they didn't want to understand.