Draco Malfoy is a bad boy!" squeaked Dobby angrily.

You’d think a bit of kissing would cheer her up.

Yeah, we’ll call you,” muttered Ron as the knight disappeared, “If we ever need someone mental.

I remember every wand I’ve ever sold, Mr. Potter. Every single wand. It so happens that the phoenix whose tail feather is in your wand, gave another feather — just one other. It is very curious indeed that you should be destined for this wand when its brother — why, its brother gave you that scar.

I think you have a moral responsibility when you've been given far more than you need, to do wise things with it and give intelligently.

Ron's indignation on his behalf was worth about a hundred points to him.

When the Dark Lord takes over, is he going to care how many O.W.L.s or N.E.W.T.s anyone’s got? Of course he isn’t. . . . It’ll be all about the kind of service he received, the level of devotion he was shown.