Harry would have pointed out that trouble didn’t come much worse than having slugs pouring out of your mouth, but he couldn’t; Hagrid’s treacle toffee had cemented his jaws together.
I came running after you! I called you! I begged you to come back!
I don’t reckon he’d be studip enough to turn up.“, said Ron bracingly. “Dumbledore’d go mad if he did and Sirius listens to Dumbledore even if he doesn’t like what he hears.
Broaden your minds, my dears, and allow your eyes to see past the mundane!” Professor Trelawney cried.
He left her, never saw her again, and never troubled to discover what became of his son.
You do realize, don’t you, that there’s probably no more dangerous place in the whole world for us to be right now than.
I’ve decided to call him Norbert,’ said Hagrid, looking at the dragon with misty eyes. ‘He really knows me now, watch. Norbert! Norbert! Where’s Mummy?
Your parents gave their lives to keep you alive, Harry. A poor way to repay them – gambling their sacrifice for a bag of magic tricks.
The smell from the kitchen was getting stronger: It was something like burning underpants.
What is life without a little risk?
Squeezing the bubotubers was disgusting, but oddly satisfying.
Calm down, man!
All’improvviso si rese conto che il parco era silenzioso. Fawkes aveva cessato di cantare. E seppe, senza sapere come, che la fenice era andata, che aveva lasciato Hogwarts per sempre, proprio come Silente aveva lasciato la scuola, aveva lasciato il mondo... aveva lasciato lui.
I’ve read worse.
Because,” said Harry before Hermione could answer, “sometimes you’ve got to think about more than your own safety! Sometimes you’ve got to think about the greater good! This is war!
Unlike any other creature on this planet, human beings learn and understand without having experienced. They can think themselves into other people’s places.
Hissy, hissy, little snakey, Slither on the floor, You be good to Morfin Or he’ll nail you to the door.
It was agony to touch a person marked by something so good.
He bent his great, shaggy head over Harry and gave him what must have been a very scratchy, whiskery kiss.
Hermione recited at top speed: “Golpalott’s-Third-Law-states-that-the-antidote-for-a-blended-poison-will-be-equal-to-more-than-the-sum-of-the-antidotes-for-each-of-the-separate-components.