You will also find that help will always be given at Hogwarts to those who ask for it.

You could tie my hands to my sides, I suppose, but I have to write. For my own mental health, I need to write.

For some to love you, some must loathe you.

Of course not,” said Hermione. “Everything we need is here on this paper.

There you go, Harry!” Ron shouted over the noise. “You weren’t being thick after all — you were showing moral fiber!

We do not need magic to transform our world. We carry all of the power we need inside ourselves already.

You never get it right, you people, do you? Either we've got Fudge, pretending everything's lovely while people get murdered right under his nose, or we've got you, chucking the wrong people into jail and trying to pretend you've got 'The Chosen One' working for you!