OH NO YOU DON’T, LADDIE!” Harry spun around. Professor Moody was limping down the marble staircase. His wand was out and it was pointing right at a p….

Amazing, how much more difficult it was to extend his arm twelve inches and touch her hand than it was to snatch a speeding Snitch from midair..

Krystal flung herself violently off the chair, away from her mother. She was surprised to feel warm liquid flowing down her cheeks, and thought confu….

Don't worry. You're just as sane as I am..

Well I think it is often the case that the biggest bullies take what they know to be their own defects, as they see it, and they put them right on so….

Why don't you confer with Mr. Finnigan? As I recall, he has a particular proclivity for pyrotechnics..

I—I didn't think—" "That," said Professor McGonagall, "is obvious..

HARRY, THIS IS NO TIME TO BE A GENTLEMAN!" Wood roared as Harry swerved to avoid collision. "KNOCK HER OFF HER BROOM IF YOU HAVE TO!.

You're a wizard, Harry..

Great, tell me when you've defeated Voldemort for me, will you?.

Well, I'm sure you'll find someone somewhere who'll have you..

First sign of madness, talking to your own head..

You seem to be drowning twice," said Hermione. "Oh, am I?" said Ron peering down at his predictions. "I'd better change one of them to getting trampl….

Some of her self-hatred had oozed out with the blood..

But who could bear to know which stars were already dead, she thought, blinking up at the night sky; could anybody stand to know that they all were?.

Someone's dead," said Malfoy, and his voice seemed to go up an octave as he said it. "One of your people...I don't know who, it was dark...I stepped ….

Once again, you show all the sensitivity of a blunt axe..

The presence of hundreds of books had finally convinced Hermione that what they were doing was right..

Hello, Harry!” she said. “Er — my name’s Barny,” said Harry, flummoxed. “Oh, have you changed that too?” she asked brightly. “How did you know — ?” “….

The ministry has fallen. Scrimgeour is dead. They are coming..

I'm not putting them on,” said old Archie in indignation. “I like a healthy breeze 'round my privates, thanks..