First Words | Character |
Touch nothing, | |
Plenty of room for all of us | |
So anyway, I told Justin... | |
Gerroff me! | |
No problem. | |
Harry! Harry! | |
It can't be, Harry Potter? | |
What is it? | |
Justin Finch-Fletchley | |
All right, Harry? I'm - I'm... | |
What a night, | |
Enter | |
I want more bacon. | |
You definitely think it is Potter... | |
Have you any idea... | |
Amazing! | |
Please explain why you did this | |
Third time this week! | |
On my whistle, | |
Quidditch practice. | |
Why it's potty wee Potter... | |
Oy, you, 'Arry Potter | |
Yes, didn't you tell me you were sure... | |
Sit | |
There's more in the frying pan. | |
Nick, How are you? | |
Password? | |
| First Words | Character |
HARRY! | |
Miss - err -? | |
Come... | |
Tie that round the bars | |
Moste Potente Potions? | |
You wanted to see me, | |
You've been wondering if I put you... | |
All right, Harry? | |
Bad business, Hagrid | |
Harry Potter! | |
She's bored. | |
Brilliant! | |
Cool | |
But, Professor, you'd probably have to... | |
Leave him alone, | |
Hello, hello. You look troubled, | |
Filth! | |
Greenhouse Three today chaps. | |
How dare you! | |
You should have brought him straight to me! | |
Or maybe... | |
Mr Malfoy, what a pleasure to see you again, | |
I thought you were going to buy me a present. | |
Morning, all, Lovely Day. | |
What? | |
Unbelievable! | |
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