I have gone temporarily deaf and haven't any idea what you said, Harry.

Well — I was lucky once, wasn't I?” said Harry, pointing at his scar. “I might get lucky again.

I'm not writing to make anyone's children feel safe.

I loved writing Dumbledore and he is the epitome of goodness.

My parents are muggles, mate. They don't know nothing about no deaths at Hogwarts, because I'm not stupid enough to tell them.

I have spied for you and lied for you, put myself in mortal danger for you. Everything was supposed to be to keep Lily Potter’s son safe. Now you tell me you have been raising him like a pig for slaughter —

We teachers are rather good at magic, you know.