If you want to see the true measure of a man, watch how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.

Dumbledore raised his finger for silence, a silence which fell as though he had struck Uncle Vernon dumb.

Because to confide a part of your soul to something that can think and move for itself is obviously a very risky business.

I enjoyed the meetings, too. It was like having friends.

You need your Inner Eye tested, if you ask me.

Right, you've got a crooked sort of cross..." He consulted Unfogging the Future. "That means you're going to have 'trials and suffering' — sorry about that — but there's a thing that could be the sun... hang on... that means 'great happiness'... so you're going to suffer but be very happy..." "You need your Inner Eye tested, if you ask me," said Ron, and they both had to stifle their laughs as Professor Trelawney gazed in their direction.

Your Great-Aunt Muriel doesn't agree, I just met her upstairs while she was giving Fleur the tiara. "She said 'Oh dear, is this the muggle born?' and then, 'Bad posture, skinny ankles.'" Don't take it personally, she's rude to everyone," said Ron. "Talking about Muriel?" inquired George, reemerging from the marquee with Fred. "Yeah, she's just told me my ears are lopsided. Old bat.