The hippogriff took off into the air. . . . He and his rider became smaller and smaller as Harry gazed after them . . . then a cloud drifted across the moon. . . . They were gone.

And anyway, it’s not as though I’ll never see Mum again, is it?

The dementors send their love, Potter!

Love is the strongest power there is.

If she could have done one thing to make absolutely sure that every single person in this school will read your interview, it was banning it!

You can laugh! But people used to believe there were no such things as the Blibbering Humdinger or the Crumple-Horned Snorkack!

You don't know what I'm capable of, you don't know what I've done!