I have gone temporarily deaf and haven't any idea what you said, Harry.
We Slytherins are brave, yes, but not stupid. For instance, given the choice, we will always choose to save our own necks.
It's just hard," Harry said finally, in a low voice, "to realize he won't write me again
Er-my-nee," Ron croaked unexpectedly from between them.
I want to commit the murder I was imprisoned for.
This group had a kind of dark glamour within the castle. They were a motley collection; a mixture of the weak seeking protection, the ambitious seeking some shared glory, and the thuggish gravitating toward a leader who could show them more refined forms of cruelty.