It is my baby and if I want to bring it out to play again, I will.
Choice was dangerous: you had to forgo all other possibilities when you chose.
Maybe he murdered Myrtle; that would’ve done everyone a favor. . . .
When people are very damaged, they can often meet the world with a kind of defiance.
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 —
Listeners, that brings us to the end of another Potterwatch. We don’t know when it will be possible to broadcast again, but you can be sure we shall be back. Keep twiddling those dials: the next password will be ‘Mad-Eye.’ Keep each other safe. Keep faith. Good night.