| Spoken words | Character's name | Chapter |
| “Thirty-six. That's two less than last year.” | |
| “Borrowed it, Professor Dumbledore, sir. Young Sirius Black lent it me. I've got him, sir.” | |
| “The usual, Hagrid?” | |
| “How did you know it was me?” | |
| “Nine and three-quarters! Mum, can't I go …” | |
| “Oh, you may not think I'm pretty, But don't judge on what you see, I'll eat myself if you can find A smarter hat than me.” | |
| “And the Quaffle is taken immediately by Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor – what an excellent Chaser that girl is, and rather attractive, too –“ | |
| “What are you looking for, boy?” … “You'd better get out then. Go on – out!” | |
| “Nearly.” … “Nothing, nothing …” | |
| “Hogwarts, dear? Got the lot here – another young man being fitted up just now, in fact.” | |
| “Gran, I've lost my toad again.” | |
| “Forgive and forget, I say, we ought to give him a second chance –“ | |
| “Password?” | |
| “Are you serious, Professor?” … “Ever seen a game of Quidditch, Potter?” … “He's just the build for a Seeker, too. Light – speedy – we'll have to get him a decent | |
| “DUDLEY! MR DURSLEY! COME AND LOOK AT THIS SNAKE! YOU WON'T BELIEVE WHAT IT'S DOING!” | |
| “P-P-Potter, c-can't t-tell you how p-pleased I am to meet you.” | |
| “Mum – geroff.” … “Shut up.” | |
| “My dear Friar, haven't we given Peeves all the chances he deserves? He gives us all a bad name and you know, he's not really even a ghost – I say, what are you all doing here? | |
| “Not arguing, I hope, boys?” … “Yes, yes, that's right. Professor McGonagall told me all about the special circumstances, Potter. And what model is it?” | |
| “Use the boy … Use the boy …” | |
| “Hullo. Hogwarts too?” … “My father's next door buying my books and mother's up the street looking at wands. Then I'm going to drag them off to look at racing brooms, I don | |
| “I should have known.” | |
| | Spoken words | Character's name | Chapter |
| “One speed only.” | |
| “I'm not Fred, I'm George. Honestly, woman, call yourself our mother? Can't you tell I'm George?” | |
| “Ah, yes, Harry Potter. Our new – celebrity.” | |
| “Oooooooh! Ickle firsties! What fun!” | |
| “Sniff around, my sweet, they might be lurking in a corner.” … “They're in here somewhere, probably hiding.” | |
| “Little tyke.” | |
| “Good afternoon. Ah, yes. Yes, yes. I thought I'd be seeing you soon. Harry Potter. You have your mother's eyes. It seems only yesterday she was in here herself, buying her first | |
| “Well, what are you all waiting for? Everyone stand by a broomstick. Come on, hurry up.” | |
| “No. Why?” … “So?” … “I suppose so.” … “Harry. Nasty, common name, if you ask me.” | |
| “He didn't catch it, he nearly swallowed it!” | |
| “- packed with Muggles, of course – “ | |
| “Has anyone seen a toad? Neville's lost one.” | |
| “Nearly headless? How can you be nearly headless?” | |
| “Send him off, ref! Red card!” | |
| “Can't stay long, Mother. I'm up front, the Prefects have got two compartments to themselves –“ | |
| “And women.” | |
| “Brazil, here I come. Thanksss, amigo.” | |
| “Don't send me there, can't you see his knight? Send him, we can afford to lose him.” | |
| “Want a hand?” … “Oy, Fred! C'mere and help!” | |
| “Ooh, sticking up for Longbottom? Never thought you'd like fat little cry babies, Parvati.” | |
| “'Scuse me, but is one of you Mr H. Potter? Only I got about an 'undred of these at the front desk.” | |
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