The staircases change, remember?

But remember this, Harry.

Remember, the Snitch is worth 150 points.

I remember reading something in Herbology.

It was dark times, Harry. Dark times.

- What happened? - Er, I don't really remember.

Blimey, is that the time?

I remember every wand I've ever sold, Mr. Potter.

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

We've looked a hundred times!

It's Ron's first time to Hogwarts as well.

Waste of bloody time, if you ask me.

The Forest is not safe at this time. Especially for you.

When you've had time to decide where your loyalties lie.

It is time it was returned to you. Use it well."

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

- That way, one of you might be on time. - We got lost.

Hagrid always wanted a dragon. He told me so the first time I met him.

There was a time detention would find you hanging by your thumbs in the dungeons.

- The what? - The scar?