But, Hagrid, how am I to pay for all this? I haven't any money.

- He's not Fred, I am. - Honestly, woman, you call yourself our mother?

I don't give a damn what your father thinks, Malfoy.

Something's about to burst out of Eloise Midgen, but I don't think it's a swan.

I would've expected more rational behavior on your part and am very disappointed in you, Ms. Granger.

How can I speak a language without knowing I can?

I won it. Off a stranger I met down at the pub.

So a genius like Dumbledore couldn't possibly be fooled...

...by a dodge as pathetically dimwitted as an Aging Potion.

I thought we'd be all right, you know...

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

"Get a move on or all the good ones will have gone."

For this reason, the Ministry has seen fit to impose a new rule.

Hogwarts teacher or not, I know a spell when I see one. I've read all about them.

Potter, this is Oliver Wood. Wood, I have found you a Seeker.

But I've never even played Quidditch. What if I make a fool of myself?

Where, Mr Potter, would you look if I asked you to find me a bezoar?