Bless my soul,” whispered the old bartender, “Harry Potter . . . what an honor.

There are some things you can't share without ending up liking each other.

Don't let the muggles get you down.

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

Professor Flitwick had dried himself off and set Seamus lines ("I am a wizard not a baboon brandishing a stick")

Don't be sorry, my dear sir, for nothing could upset me today! Rejoice, for You-Know-Who is gone at last! Even muggles like yourself should be celebrating this happy, happy day.

However,' said Dumbledore, speaking very slowly and clearly so that none of them could miss a word, 'you will find that I will only truly have left this school when none here are loyal to me. You will also find that help will be given at Hogwarts to those who ask for it.