Boys, I think it's time we teach Weasle-Bee how to respect his superiors.

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

You have got to start standing up to people, Neville.

...Professor Dumbledore has granted me permission to start this Dueling Club...

Can I have a go, Harry? After you, of course.

And I have a few last-minute points to award.

Understand? If I see a single broom in the air...

Me dad's a Muggle. Mum's a witch.

That's unicorn blood, that is. I found one dead a few weeks ago.

But you're a bit more along than I would have expected. Particularly 'round the middle.

Argus, I...

That's not just a broomstick, Harry, it's a Nimbus 2000!

That, Ron, is a hippogriff.

Unless it wasn't a student.

A sorry lot, this, Hagrid.

We've looked a hundred times!

...I heard something.

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

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

Hey, look! Neville's got a Remembrall.