Oh please," said Zacharias Smith, rolling his eyes and folding his arms. "I don't think Expelliarmus is exactly going to help us against You-Know-Who, do you?" "I've used it against him," Harry said quietly. "It saved my life last June.

Ah, music," he said, wiping his eyes. "A magic far beyond all we do here! And now, bedtime. Off you trot!

Your great puddin' of a son don' need fattin' anymore Dursley, don't worry

Choose what to believe. He wanted the truth. Why was everybody so determined that he should not get it.

You are omniscient as ever, Dumbledore." "Oh, no, merely friendly with the local barmen.

This was their first encounter with the fact that a full stomach meant good spirits; an empty one, bickering and gloom.

NO!” The scream was the more terrible because he had never expected or dreamed that Professor McGonagall could make such a sound.