Where, Mr Potter, would you look if I asked you to find me a bezoar?

For this reason, the Ministry has seen fit to impose a new rule.

Hogwarts teacher or not, I know a spell when I see one. I've read all about them.

And I have a few last-minute points to award.

In just a week, he'll be off to Smeltings.

Finally, it takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to your enemies...

Clearly, Hermione knows. Seems a pity not to ask her.

Something's about to burst out of Eloise Midgen, but I don't think it's a swan.

Take Fluffy, for example. Just play him a bit of music and he falls straight to sleep.

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