Last Words | Character |
Not Harry! Please, no, not Harry! I'll do anything- | |
Master, I cannot hold him, my hands! | |
I do not know, I never knew- a young man — no — please — PLEASE! | |
Stand back. Stand away from the door. I am coming in. | |
I hope he looks like his papa... | |
Lily, take Harry and go! It's him! I'll try to hold him off — just go! | |
I dunno. Wands out, d'you reckon? | |
Come on, you can do better than that! | |
Severus...please... | |
Severus... please... please! | |
Harry... Potter... | |
Like it hot, scum? | |
You actually are joking, Perce... I don't think I've heard you joke since you were– | |
Look... at... me... | |
Avada Kedavra! | |
Kill me, then, Voldemort! You will not win, you cannot win! The wand will never, ever be yours– | |
What will happen to your children once I've killed you? When Mummy's gone the same way as Freddie? | |
Is that right? Lord, is it? Well, I don't think much of your manners, My Lord. Turn 'round and face me like a man, why don't you? | |