For all we know, you could be.

They're an embarrassment to the wizarding world. All of them.

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

Hagrid, are you okay?

...I've always felt our futures lay outside the world of academic achievement.

Not all wizards are good.

What are you playing at?

So then, it shows us what we want. Whatever we want.

Not Slytherin, eh? Are you sure?

We go down the trap door. Tonight.

- The spell books alone are expensive. - We'll manage.

Parcel for you, Mr. Weasley.

Your father and I are so proud.

- Harry. - Thought we heard your dulcet tones.

Lucius Malfoy. We meet at last.

...you are going to meet the same sticky end.

It was searching the train for Sirius Black.

Now the moment you've all been waiting for:

How can it? Both my parents are dead.

We could always slip Umbridge some Puking Pastilles.