I gave my hero a talent I'd love to have. Who wouldn't want to fly?
My brain surprises even me sometimes.
Sirius — it’s me . . . it’s Peter . . . your friend . . . you wouldn’t . . .” Black kicked out and Pettigrew recoiled. “There’s enough filth on my robes without you touching them,” said Black.
Humans have a knack for choosing precisely the things that are worst for them.
He had grown used to the idea that Dumbledore could solve anything.
Yeah, she shows signs of life if you do this," said Ron, and with his tongue he made soft clip-flopping noises. Umbridge sat bolt upright, looking wildly around.