And trust me, if Snape's cloak hadn't caught fire and broken my eye contact...

Harry, it's you that has to go on. I know it.

...will be awarded to each of you...

Wait a minute. "One of the teachers"?

Tell me, what would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?

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

Some of them go bad. A few years ago...

Who knows? Why was he trying to get past that three-headed dog on Halloween?

Come on now, hurry up. Stick your right hand over the broom and say, "Up."

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

Of course, I've only tried a few simple ones myself...

Oh, go on Harry. Quidditch is great. Best game there is, and you'll be great too.

It was because of your mother. She sacrificed herself for you.

powerful it is known as the Draught of the Living Dead.

Eye of rabbit, harp string hum Turn this water into rum.

I would've expected more rational behavior on your part and am very disappointed in you, Ms. Granger.

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

- That thing has a name? - Of course he's got a name. He's mine.

But I've never even played Quidditch. What if I make a fool of myself?

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