Well, I certainly don't," said Percy sanctimoniously. "I shudder to think what the state of my in-tray would be if I was away from work for five days." "Yeah, someone might slip dragon dung in it again, eh, Perce?" said Fred. "That was a sample of fe...
Anyone can speak Troll. All you have to do is point and grunt.
Percy wouldn't notice a joke if it danced naked in front of him wearing one of Dobby's hats.
I have gone temporarily deaf and haven't any idea what you said, Harry.
I thought it sounded a bit like Percy singing... maybe you've got to attack him while he's in the shower, Harry.
Don't be stupid, it's a flying house!
Yeah you can have a word," said Harry savagely. "Good-bye.
What are we doing here? Has something gone wrong?” “Oh no, Ron,” came Fred’s voice, very sarcastically. “No, this is exactly where we wanted to end up.
Can I have a look at Uranus too, Lavender?
Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.
What would come, would come...and you would have to meet it, when it did.
I am what I am, an’ I’m not ashamed. 'Never be ashamed,’ my ol’ dad used ter say, ‘there’s some who’ll hold it against you, but they’re not worth botherin’ with.
Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between what is right and what is easy, remember what happened to a boy who was good, and kind, and brave, because he strayed across the path of Lord Voldemort. Remember Cedric Diggory.
Everythin' seems ter happen ter you, doesn' it?
Numbing the pain for a while will make it worse when you finally feel it.
Hedwig didn't return until the end of the Easter holidays. Percy's letter was enclosed in a package of Easter eggs that Mrs. Weasley had sent. Both Harry's and Ron's were the size of dragon eggs, and full of home-made toffee. Hermione's, however, was...
I was ripped from my body, I was less than spirit, less than the meanest ghost . . . but still, I was alive.
We are only as strong as we are united, as weak as we are divided.
Aaah ... when two Neptunes appear in the sky it is a sure sign that a midget in glasses is being born, Harry...
Course Dumbledore trusts you,” growled Moody. “He’s a trusting man, isn’t he? Believes in second chances. But me — I say there are spots that don’t come off, Snape. Spots that never come off, d’you know what I mean?
Anything is possible if you've got enough nerve.
