Why would I go looking for someone I know wants to kill me?
Of course we still want to know you! Harry said, staring at Hagrid.You don't think anything that Skeeter cow - sorry, Professor, he added quickly, looking at Dumbledore.I have gone temporarily deaf an...
Bize aslında kim olduğumuzu gösteren şey, yeteneklerimizdençok seçimlerimizdir...
Bisogna chiamare le cose con il loro nome, la paura del nome non fa altro che aumentare la paura della cosa stessa.
As Harry and Ron rounded the clump of trees behind which Harry had first heard the dragons roar, a witch leapt out from behind them.It was Rita Skeeter. She was wearing acid-green robes today; the Qui...
Spiders... the spiders... they want me to tap-dance. And I don't want to tap-dance!
What is life without a little risk?" -Sirius Black
Seperti telah kubuktikan kepadamu, aku bisa membuat kesalahan seperti orang lain. Malah, karena aku -maafkan aku- agak lebih pintar daripada sebagian besar orang, kesalahanku cenderung lebih besar jug...
Three turns should do it.
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true and unafraid of toil.
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...
Why were you lurking under our window?Yes - yes, good point, Petunia! What were you doing under our windows, boy?Listening to the news, said Harry in a resigned voice.His aunt and uncle exchanged look...
And then a silver hare, a boar, and a fox soared past Harry, Ron, and Hermione's heads: The dementors fell back before the creatures' approach. Three more people had arrived out of the darkness to sta...
Is it true that you shouted at Professor Umbridge?''Yes,' said Harry.'You called her a liar?''Yes.''You told her He Who Must Not Be Named is back?''Yes.'Professor McGonagall sat down behind her desk,...
You think that killing people will make them like you more, but it doesn't,it just makes them dead.
So why in the name of Merlin’s saggy left —Don’t talk to your mother like that.
Hermione was screaming again: the sound went through Harry like physical pain.
A breeze ruffled the neat hedges of Privet Drive, which lay silent and tidy under the inky sky, the very last place you would expect astonishing things to happen. Harry Potter rolled over inside his b...
Perhaps those who are best suited to power are those who have never sought it.
There is no point in apportioning blame. What is done, is done.