Train's leaving. Go on. Come on, hurry up.

No, that's all I need! You to set my bloody kneecups on fire!

It's true then, what they're saying on the train.

Come on, Hermione. They're here because they think I'm some freak.

I expect there's a cell in Azkaban with your name on it.

Not on its own. Trolls are really stupid. Probably people playing jokes.

Go on, Ron. I ignored one from my gran once. It was horrible.

Well? Do you?

What's wrong with you, Crabbe?

Hey! Where are you going?

I can help you there.

Did you see his face?

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

I didn't know you could read.

You see, honorable as your intentions were, you too were out of bed after hours.

- You sent for me, headmistress? - Snape, yes.

- Have a tea, if you like. - No, Hagrid.

Excuse me, professor, perhaps I heard you wrong.

I thought you said the four of us.

You must be very brave to mention his name.