Dumbledore paused, and although his voice remained light and calm, and he gave no obvious sign of anger, Harry felt a kind of chill emanating from him and noticed that the Dursleys drew very slightly closer together. “You did not do as I asked. You have never treated Harry as a son. He has known nothing but neglect and often cruelty at your hands. The best that can be said is that he has at least escaped the appalling damage you have inflicted upon the unfortunate boy sitting between you.

I forgot Dumbledore trashed Hogwarts, refused to resign and ran off to the forest to make speeches to angry trolls.

I am very frustrated by fear of imagination, I don’t think that’s healthy.

Have you any idea how much tyrants fear the people they oppress?

You're the one who is weak. You will never know love or friendship. And I feel sorry for you.

I'm happy to talk in general themes, but when we get down to specifics about my family, for me that's always been off-limits.

It's lucky it's dark. I haven't blushed so much since Madam Pomfrey told me she liked my new earmuffs.