Strange how short-sighted being invisible can make you.

Neville will play Quidditch for England before Hagrid lets Dumbledore down.

Aunt Petunia burst into tears. Hestia Jones gave her an approving look that changed to outrage as Aunt Petunia ran forward and embraced Dudley rather than Harry. 'S-so sweet, Dudders...' she sobbed into his massive chest. 'S-such a lovely b-boy...s-saying thank you...' 'But he hadn't said thank you at all!' said Hestia indignantly. 'He only said he didn't think Harry was a waste of space!' 'Yeah, but coming from Dudley that's like "I love you.

... there are far, far worse things in the living world than dying.

I felt I had to solve everyone's problems.

I have no time to explain now. It is a thrilling tale, I wish to do it justice.

Scared?" Malfoy muttered, so that Lockhart couldn't hear him. "You wish." said Harry out of the corner of his mouth.