Harry, I don't know who did it, but you'd better come.

I say different! You need to know what you're up against!

Let the man through. I didn't mean to open it, Harry.

I can't understand why you don't want to wear it, Ronald.

- You sold James and Lily to Voldemort! - I didn't mean to!

The tail I could live with. But the fleas, they're murder.

But I haven't had any messages from any of my friends.

The only thing I want you to worry about is this.

I think we're going to need another feather over here, Professor.

- Bit early for mail, isn't it? - But I never get mail.

Harry, it's you that has to go on. I know it.

And now, as I understand it, the house cup needs awarding.

No. I think I'll leave it somewhere for Longbottom to find.

I guess you should read the Prophet, then, like your stupid mother.

I think he's got a bit more than friendship on his mind.

I want everyone to picture the thing they fear the very most...

Know only that no harm can befall you whilst I am here.

It's just a thought. I can understand if you don't want to.

If I could only let her out for an hour or two.

That's all right. I felt the same way before my first game.