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Dumbledore: Bertie Botts' Every Flavor Beans... I was most unfortunate in my youth to come across a vomit-flavored one. Since then, I'm afraid, I've lost my liking for them.
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Hagrid: Harry, you go with Malfoy.
Draco: Okay, then I get Fang!
Dudley: Fine. Just so as you know: he's a bloody coward.
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Hermione: According to Professor McGonagall we're to be given special quills bewitched with an anti-cheating spell.
Ron: That's insulting! It's as if they don't trust us!
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Filch: A pity they let the old punishments die. There was a time detention was having you hanging by your thumbs in the dungeons. God, I miss the screaming.
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Hagrid: Sorry, don't wish to be rude, but I'm in no fit state to entertain today. |
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Harry: I can't be a... a wizard. I mean, I'm just... Harry. Just Harry. |
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Flitwick: Don't forget the nice wrist movement we've been practising, hm? The swish and flick. |
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Quirrel: Next to him, who would suspect p-p-poor st-t-tuttering Professor Quirrel? |
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Filch: Nighty-night. |
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Hagrid: Essential bit of equipment, Harry. |
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Draco: Malfoy. Draco Malfoy.
Ron: *snorts* |
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*the Golden Snitch wizzing about* |
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Draco: The forest? I thought that was a joke! We can't go in there, students aren't allowed! And there are... werewolves! |
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Hermione: If you two don't mind, I'm going to bed, before either of you come up with another clever idea to get us killed. Or worse, expelled. |
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Harry: I think if he'd had the chance he might have tried to kill me tonight.
Ron: And to think! I've been worried about my Potions final!
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Hagrid: Little tyke felled asleep just as we were flying over Bristol. |
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Kid 1: Wow, look at it! The new Nimbus 2000!
Kid 2: It's the fastest model yet!
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Hermione: ...the elixir of life, which will make the drinker immortal.
Ron: Immortal?
Hermione: It means you'll never die.
Ron: I know what it means!
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Madam Hooch: I see a single broom in the air, the one riding it will find themselves out of Hogwarts before they can say "Quidditch". |
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Harry: Give it here, Malfoy, or I'll knock you off your broom!
Draco: Is that so? Have it your way then.
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