Boys, I think it's time we teach Weasle-Bee how to respect his superiors.

Well, that's good, isn't it? He'll be with his own kind.

This came with it.

- Ronald has lost his rat. - I haven't lost anything!

You must be very brave to mention his name.

At the end of the year, the house with the most points is awarded the house cup.

Ron, Hermione, you'll come with me.

- And with Dumbledore gone... - Good afternoon.

See you in the Common Room, Harry.

Look at you, playing with your cards. Pathetic!

given special quills bewitched with an Anti-Cheating Spell.

All the answers are there, Potter, in your hand.

There's nothing in here about using defensive spells?

- And did he seem interested in Fluffy? - Well, of course he was interested in Fluffy.

The vault in question, number 713, had, in fact, been emptied earlier that very same day."

- Whereabouts are you headed? - The Leaky Cauldron. That's in London.

Your previous instruction in this subject has been disturbingly uneven.

Facing this stuff in real life is not like school.

"The only Stone currently in existence belongs to Mr. Nicholas Flamel...

Maybe if the fat lump had given this a squeeze, he'd have remembered to fall on his fat arse.