The fame thing is interesting because I never wanted to be famous, and I never dreamt I would be famous.

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

As the sun fell below the horizon, Sir Luckless emerged from the waters with the glory of his triumph upon him, and flung himself in his rusted armor at the feet of Amata, who was the kindest and most beautiful woman he had ever beheld. Flushed with success, he begged for her hand and her heart, and Amata, no less delighted, realized that she had found a man worthy of them.

Anyone can speak Troll. All you have to do is point and grunt.

It was not, after all, so easy to die.

There will be books written about Harry. Every child in the world will know his name.

Dumbledore will only leave from Hogwarts when there are none loyal to him!