Where is your mum, Potter? She dead?
Don't call me Nymphadora.
'What an interesting necklace.' 'It's a charm, actually. Keeps away the Nargles.'
Harry Potter, the boy who stopped the Dark Lord. Friend of Mudbloods and blood-traitors alike. If my poor mistress only knew.
He (Voldemort) is not back.
'It's sort of exciting, isn't it, breaking the rules?' 'Who are you, and what have you done with Hermione Granger?'
'I've always felt our futures lay outside the world of academic achievement.' 'I've been thinking exactly the same thing.'
[To Voldemort] You're the weak one. And you'll never know love or friendship. And I feel sorry for you.
Stupefy!
Grawp! Put me down! Now!
The power of Occlumency will help shield you...I will attempt to penetrate your mind, you will attempt to resist.
Who wants to see me take off Snivelly's trousers?
[To Umbridge] I think I do see...something dark. You are in grave danger.
You have the right to dismiss my teachers. You do not, however, have the authority to banish them from the grounds.
You seem to be labouring under the delusion that I'm going to...come quietly. Well, I can tell you this - I have no intention of going to Azkaban.
I'll make this simple for you, Potter. Give me the prophecy now, or watch your friends die.
