Friendship and bravery. And, Harry, just be careful.

- I'm Ron Weasley. - Pleasure.

At the end of the year, the house with the most points is awarded the house cup.

This is Crabbe, and Goyle.

And I'm Malfoy.

Think my name's funny, do you? I've no need to ask yours.

Red hair and a hand-me-down robe? You must be a Weasley.

When I call your name, you will come forth.

I shall place the Sorting Hat on your head...

The only problem is, I can't remember what I've forgotten.

Maybe if the fat lump had given this a squeeze, he'd have remembered to fall on his fat arse.

Have it your way, then.

- Anything off the trolley, dears? - No, thanks. I'm all set.

Fred gave me a spell as to turn him yellow. Want to see?

A bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a goat and it will save you from most poisons.

Look at it! The new Nimbus 2000!

She's a nightmare, honestly! No wonder she hasn't got any friends.

...prefects will lead their house back to the dormitories.

Not on its own. Trolls are really stupid. Probably people playing jokes.

Hermione, move!