And that boys,” yelled Mr. Weasley over the tumult of the crowd below,“is why you should never go for looks alone!
The spells are made up. I have met people who assure me, very seriously, that they are trying to do them, and I can assure them, just as seriously, that they don’t work.
S’up, Figgy?
Let muggles manage without us!
Extraordinary imagination, especially in a witch world. Also friendship.
Yes, Harry, blessed as I am with extraordinary brainpower, I understood everything you told me. I think you might even consider the possibility that I understood more than you did.
Only one thing mattered: this was not a Horcrux. Dumbledore had weakened himself by drinking that horrible potion for nothing. Harry crumpled the parchment in his hand and his eyes burned with tears as behind him Fang began to howl.
Never,” said Hagrid irritably, “try an’ get a straight answer out of a centaur. Ruddy stargazers. Not interested in anythin’ closer’n the moon.
Christmas was coming. One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts woke to find itself covered in several feet of snow. The lake froze solid and the Weasley twins were punished for bewitching several snowballs so that they followed Quirrell around, bouncing off the back of his turban.
Bill, don’t look at me – I’m ’ideous.
You saved Dad’s life. If anyone’s got the right to eavesdrop on him, it’s you.
As Hagrid had said, what would come would come and he would have to meet it when it did.
Either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives.
Your devotion is nothing more than cowardice. You would not be here if you had anywhere else to go.
If you’re not in Gryffindor, we’ll disinherit you,” said Ron, “but no pressure.
Prongs rode again last night... You know, Harry, in a way, you did see your father last night... You found him inside yourself.
You think the dead we loved ever truly leave us? You think that we don’t recall them more clearly than ever in times of great trouble? Your father is alive in you, Harry, and shows himself plainly when you have need of him.
The trouble is, the other side can do magic too, Prime Minister.
Yeah, she shows signs of life if you do this,” said Ron, and with his tongue he made soft clip-flopping noises. Umbridge sat bolt upright, looking wildly around.
Hallows, not Horcruxes.