I had a dream about a motorcycle," said Harry, remembering suddenly. "It was flying." Uncle Vernon nearly crashed into the car in front. He turned right around in his seat and yelled at Harry, his face like a gigantic beet with a mustache: "MOTORCYCLES DON'T FLY!" Dudley and Piers sniggered. "I know they don't," said Harry. "It was only a dream.
J. K. RowlingEnjoying it? I donโt reckon heโd come home if Dad didnโt make him. Heโs obsessed. Just donโt get him on the subject of his boss. According to Mr. Crouchโฆas I was saying to Mr. Crouchโฆ Mr. Crouch is of the opinionโฆ Mr. Crouch was telling meโฆ Theyโll be announcing their engagement any day now.
J. K. RowlingHow in the name of Merlin's pants have you managed to get your hands on those Horcrux books?
J. K. RowlingAccording to Madam Pomfrey, thoughts could leave deeper scars than almost anything else.
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