Stop moving, both of you. This is Devil's Snare.

For your information, Potter...

What we're here for. See that?

...for pure nerve and outstanding courage...

- It was locked. - And for good reason.

As for me, I'll be a knight.

All I ask is for something in return.

To Miss Hermione Granger, for the cool use of intellect...

I think I can tell the wrong sort for myself, thanks.

Second, to Mr. Ronald Weasley, for the best-played game of chess...

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

Therefore, as punishment for your actions, 50 points will be taken.

It was because of your mother. She sacrificed herself for you.

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

Bit of a nasty shock for him when he found out.

- That was bloody brilliant! - Thank you for that assessment, Mr Weasley.

As for monkshood and wolfsbane, they are the same plant, which also goes by the name of aconite.

He received an urgent owl from the Ministry of Magic and left immediately for London.

But everyone knows, its the Dark Arts he fancies. He's been after Quirrell's job for years.