He can run faster than Severus Snape confronted with shampoo.

Anyone can speak Troll. All you have to do is point and grunt.

Did you see me disarm Hermione, Harry?””Only once” said Hermione stung. “I got you loads more then you got me—””I did not only get you once, I got you at least three times—””Well if you’re...

Don’t be stupid, it’s a flying house!

Besides, the world isn’t split into good people and Death Eaters. We’ve all got both light and dark inside us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That’s who we really are.

But you’re dead,’ said Harry.’Oh, yes,’ said Dumbledore matter-of-factly.’Then… am I dead too?”Ah,’ said Dumbledore, smiling still more broadly. ‘That is the question, isn’t it? On the whole, dear boy, I think not.

I think that perhaps if I had had to slow down the ideas so that I could capture them on paper I might have stifled some of them.

I think the willfully unimaginative see more monsters. They are often more afraid.

I’m serious, Harry, don’t go.” But Harry only had one thought in his head, which was to get back in front of the mirror, and Ron wasn’t going to stop him.That third night he found...

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?

rabbit food.

You never get it right, you people, do you? Either we’ve got Fudge, pretending everything’s lovely while people get murdered right under his nose, or we’ve got you, chucking the wrong people into jail and...

I just wish I’d asked you sooner. We could’ve had ages . . . months . . . years maybe. . . .

The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years. All was well.

The opportunity was too perfect to miss. Harry crept silently around behind Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle, bent down, and scooped a large handful of mud out of the path.’We were just talking about your friend...

Just thought you’d come nosing around, did you?” Harry shouted. He knew that Ron had no idea what he’d walked in on, knew he hadn’t done it on purpose, but he didn’t care — at...

Harry witnessed Professor McGonagall walking right past Peeves who was determinedly loosening a crystal chandelier and could have sworn he heard her tell the poltergeist out of the corner of her mouth, ‘It unscrews the...

Like the fact that the person Sirius cared for the most about in the world was you,” said Dumbledore quietly.

Accio Firebolt!

Apa peduli saya bagaimana tampangnya? Saya cukup cantik untuk kami berdua, menurut saya! Semua luka ini hanya menunjukkan bahwa suami saya pemberani!..

Do you mean to tell me’, he growled a the Dursleys, ‘that this boy- this boy! – knows nothin’ abou’ – about ANYTHING?’Harry thought this was going a bit far. He had been to school,...

I like a quiet life, you know me.

Oh well… I’d just been thinking, if you had died, you’d have been welcome to share my toilet.

Everybody finished the song at different times. At last, only the Weasley twins were left singing along to a very slow funeral march.

I see a light in the kitchen. Let us not deprive Molly any longer of the chance to deplore how thin you are.

I DON’T CARE!” Harry yelled at them, snatching up a lunascope and throwing it into the fireplace. “I’VE HAD ENOUGH, I’VE SEEN ENOUGH, I WANT OUT, I WANT IT TO END, I DON’T CARE ANYMORE!””You...

You’ll stay with me?’Until the very end,’ said James.

Oh, there you are, Albus,’ he said. ‘You’ve been a very long time. Upset stomach?”No, I was merely reading the Muggle magazines,’ said Dumbledore. ‘I do love knitting patterns.

It is a curious thing, Harry, but perhaps those who are best suited to power are those who have never sought it. Those who, like you, have leadership thrust upon them, and take up the...

I do believe something very magical can happen when you read a good book

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...

The trouble is, the other side can do magic too, Prime Minister.

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,...

Choice was dangerous: you had to forgo all other possibilities when you chose.

A fierce battle was raging inside Harry’s brain:She’s Ron’s sister.But she’s ditched Dean!She’s still Ron’s sister.I’m his best mate!That’ll make it worse.If I talked to him first-He’d hit you.What if I don’t care?He’s your best...

I never thought I’d hear myself say it, but safety first!

Whenever he was in company he wanted to get away, and whenever he was alone he wanted company.

You see what you expect to see, Severus.

You’ve sort of made up for it tonight,’ said Harry. ‘Getting the sword. Finishing off the Horcux. Saving my life.’ ‘That makes me sound a lot cooler than I was,’ Ron mumbled.’Stuff like that always...

Friday was an important day for Harry and Ron. They finally managed to find their way down to the Great Hall without getting lost once.

Dudley thought for a moment. It looked like hard work.

You, yourself, will never rest until you’ve tried!

Mi ero troppo affezionato a te” spiegò Silente con semplicità. “Tenevo più alla tua felicità che a farti conoscere la verità,più alla tua serenità che al mio piano.Ho agito esattamente come Voldemort si aspetta che...

Well?” Ron said finally, looking up at Harry. “How was it?”Harry considered it for a moment. “Wet,” he said truthfully.Ron made a noise that might have indicated jubilation or disgust, it was hard to tell.”Because...

Sometimes you remind me a lot of James. He called it my ‘furry little problem’ in company. Many people were under the impression that I owned a badly behaved rabbit.

I am a wizard, not a baboon brandishing a stick.

Yeah, well, food’s one of the five exceptions to Gamp’s Law of Elemental Transfigurations,” said Ron, to general astonishment.

It was, he thought, the difference between being dragged into the arena to face a battle to the death and walking into the arena with your head held high. Some people, perhaps, would say that...

He felt his heart pounding fiercely in his chest. How strange that in his dread of death, it pumped all the harder, valiantly keeping him alive. But it would have to stop, and soon. Its...

You know how I think they choose people for Gryffindor team?” said Malfoy loudly a few minutes later, as Snape awarded Hufflepuff another penalty for now reason at all. “It’s people they feel sorry for....