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| Death is but the next great adventure | |
| Nothing like a nighttime stroll to give you ideas | |
| There is no good or evil: only power and those too weak to seek it. | |
| Never trust anything that can think for itself if you can't see where it keeps its brain. | |
| The dementors affect you worse than the others because there are horrors in your past that others don't have. | |
| If you want to know what a man's like, take a good look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals. | |
| Numbing the pain for a while will make it worse when you finally feel it. | |
| No, I think I'll just go down and have some pudding and wait for it all to turn up | |
| You sort of start thinking anything's possible if you've got enough nerve. | |
| “Hello,” he said. “Odd sort of place, this, isn’t it? Do you live here?” | |
| All those times I could’ve gotten myself killed and I didn’t manage it? They’ll be furious… | |
| Sure you can manage that broom, Potter? | |
| it's obvious what this means. There's going to be loads of fog tonight. | |
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| I particularly enjoyed your description of me as an obsolete dingbat. | |
| But we're not stupid - we know we're called Gred and Forge. | |
| The poor toilet's never had anything as horrible as your head down it — it might be sick. | |
| Vot is the point of being an international Quidditch player if all the good-looking girls are taken? | |
| The fact remains he can move faster thsn Severus Snape confronted with shampoo when he wants to | |
| Goblins and elves are not used to the protection, or the respect, that you have shown this night. | |
| Seemed to think I cared more about winning the Cup than I do about you staying alive. | |
| Shh! Listen! Someone's coming! I think, I think it might be us! | |
| I wouldn't fancy having to go and tell the Irish they've got to stop celebrating | |
| I did hear an excellent one over the summer about a troll, a hag, and a leprechaun who all go into a bar. | |
| Harry Potters well-wishers must hope that, next time, he bestows his heart on a worthier candidate. | |
| My wife used to sneer at my feeble charms, but one month into your fabulous Kwikspell course an I succeeded in turning her into a yak! Thank you, Kwikspell! | |
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