Dumbledore raised his finger for silence, a silence which fell as though he had struck Uncle Vernon dumb.

Everybody finished the song at different times. Dumbledore conducted their last few lines with his wand and when they had finished, he was one of those who clapped loudest. 'Ah music,' he said, wiping his eyes. 'A magic beyond all we do here!

I don't drive. No. Cars terrify me. I am really frightened of cars.

The silence was unbearable to him. If the pictures could have reflected the feelings inside him, they would have been screaming in pain.

Death is just life's next big adventure.

Severus Snape wasn't yours," said Harry. "Snape was Dumbledores, Dumbledores from the moment you started hunting down my mother.

From this point forth, we shall be leaving the firm foundation of fact and journeying together through the murky marshes of memory into thickets of wildest guesswork.