Dawn seemed to follow midnight with indecent haste.

We shall trespass upon your aunt and uncle's hospitality only a little longer.' You will, will you?' Yes,' said Dumbledore simply, 'I shall.

What happened down in the dungeons between you and Professor Quirrell is a complete secret, so, naturally the whole school knows.

The thing about the 600 words, I mean some day, you can do a very, very, very hard day's work and not write a word, just revising, or you would scribble a few words.

Well, I certainly don't," said Percy sanctimoniously. "I shudder to think what the state of my in-tray would be if I was away from work for five days." "Yeah, someone might slip dragon dung in it again, eh, Perce?" said Fred. "That was a sample of fertilizer from Norway!" said Percy, going very red in the face. "It was nothing personal!" "It was," Fred whispered to Harry as they got up from the table. "We sent it.

You don't have sex near unicorns. It's an ironclad rule. It's tacky.

I knew I could do it all this time,” said Harry, “Because I'd already done it... does that make sense?