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

- Dear, dear... - Now, now, Hagrid. Now, come on.

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

My sons and daughters do not harm Hagrid on my command.

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

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

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

I shall place the Sorting Hat on your head...

...known as the Chamber of Secrets.

Can you imagine the look on old McGonagall's face if we were late?

That even though we've got a fight ahead of us...

To Miss Hermione Granger, for the cool use of intellect...

I mean, it's sort of exciting, isn't it, breaking the rules?

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

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

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

You'll find I can be very persuasive. Not that she knew what she was doing.

I must say, when I took the job, there was nothing in the description...

- We couldn't have done it without you. - Thanks.

- That's a boggart, that is. - Very good, Mr. Thomas.