My brain surprises even me sometimes.

Hallows, not Horcruxes.

Potter! There are hundreds of people thundering through my pub!

'You all righ'?' he said gruffly. 'Yeah,' said Harry. 'No, yeh're not,' said Hagrid. 'Of course yeh're not. But yeh will be.'

Harry Potter has kindly joined us for my rebirthing party. One might go so far as to call him my guest of honor.

You know, I don’t get why Fred and George only got three O.W.L.s each,” said Harry, watching as Fred, George, and Lee collected gold from the eager crowd. “They really know their stuff. . . .” “Oh, they only know flashy stuff that’s no real use to anyone,” said Hermione disparagingly. “No real use?” said Ron in a strained voice. “Hermione, they’ve got about twenty-six Galleons already. . . .

There is no good and evil, there is only power and those too weak to seek it.