Professor Dumbledore gave me this.

Professor Dumbledore, sir! Wait! Listen!

Codswallop. Professor Snape is a Hogwarts teacher.

...let us have a round of applause for Professor Sprout, Madam Pomfrey...

Well, they're not that hard to find, to be perfectly honest. They're so big, see?

Harry, This is Professor Quirrell. He will be your Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts.

I just feel so angry all the time.

And they're dangerous at the best of times.

...I'll likely be getting the sack any day now.

Bring it over here. Over here.

Those in favor of conviction?

Albus Percival Wulfric...

But where are we going? The letter said I've been expelled.

But I wasn't the only one that was trying to win them over.

Trying to persuade them to join You-Know-Who.

Suppose some of them remember he was friendly to them. I suppose.

Not exactly, no.

We'd all best be ready when she does.

One teensy little prophecy?

I have no intention of going to Azkaban.