Mr. Moony presents his compliments to Professor Snape, and begs him to keep his abnormally large nose out of other people's business.Mr. Prongs agrees with Mr. Moony, and would like to add that Profes...
Did you like question ten, Moony? asked Sirius as they emerged into the entrance hall.Loved it, said Lupin briskly. Give five signs that identify the werewolf. Excellent question.D'you think you manag...
Just — just to be clear, he said. You want to leave Tonks at her parents’ house and come away with us?She’ll be perfectly safe there, they’ll look after her, said Lupin. He spoke with a finality borde...
Repeat after me, Mr. Black: I do believe in commas. I do, I do.
As Ginny and Hermione moved closer to the rest of the family, Harry had a clear view of the bodies lying next to Fred: Remus and Tonks, pale and still and peaceful-looking, apparently asleep beneath t...
Harry, guess what? said Tonks from her perch on top of the washing machine, and she wiggled her left hand at him; a ring glittered there.
And this is Nymphadora-Don't call me Nymphadora, Remus, said the young witch with a shudder. It's Tonks.-Nymphadora Tonks, who prefers to be known by her surname only, finished Lupin.So would you if y...
Excellent, said Lupin, looking up as Tonks and Harry entered. We’ve got about a minute, I think. We should probably get out into the garden so we’re ready. Harry, I’ve left a letter telling your aunt...
Get off me, Harry spat, throwing Pettigrew’s hands off him in disgust. I’m not doing this for you. I’m doing it because — I don’t reckon my dad would’ve wanted them to become killers — just for you.
Loony, Loopy Lupin.
Well, hello, Peter, said Lupin pleasantly, as though rats frequently erupted into old school friends around him. Long time, no see.
You see! said a strained voice. Tonks was glaring at Lupin. She still wants to marry him, even though he's been bitten! She doesn't care! It's different, said Lupin, barely moving his lips and looking...
I was hoping that Neville would assist me with the first stage of the operation, he said, and I am sure he will perform it admirably.
Not at all up to your usual standard, Hermione. Only one out of three, I’m afraid. I have not been helping Sirius get into the castle and I certainly don’t want Harry dead. But I won’t deny that I am...
You can exist without your soul, you know, as long as your brain and heart are still working. But you’ll have no sense of self anymore, no memory, no . . . anything. There’s no chance at all of recove...