...from all of you!

The happiest man on earth...

- Tokens from your admirers? - Admirers?

Five points will be taken from Gryffindor...

...that we can expect great things from you.

What was that thing you saved me from?

A bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a goat and it will save you from most poisons.

You're from Burma, aren't you? Was it nice there?

...note that five points will be taken from your house...

He's far better off growing up away from all of that.

Do you wanna stop Snape from getting that Stone or not?

It's not every day that your young man turns 11, now is it?

Oh, good God, man, you're not still on about that bloody dragon, are you?

"One pair of dragon hide gloves." Hagrid, Do they mean from a real dragon?

But Hagrid, we're not allowed to do magic away from Hogwarts. You know that.

Oh, for God's sake, pull yourself together, man. You're going into the Forest, after all.

He received an urgent owl from the Ministry of Magic and left immediately for London.

I knew you were a danger to me right from the off. Especially after Halloween.

...that from the moment the blood touches your lips, you will have a half-life.

When I blow my whistle, I want each of you to kick off from the ground, hard.