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BellaCullen96 said:
All Harry Potter nukuu :D
Draco Malfoy:
"Longbottom, if brains were gold, you'd be poorer than Weasley, and that's saying something."
"Oh how silly we’ve been!" Malfoy sneered. "We should have stroked them! Why didn’t we guess?"
"I-I thought they were funny," Hagrid alisema uncertainly to Hermione.
"Oh tremendously funny!" alisema Malfoy. "Really witty, giving us vitabu that try and rip our hands off!"
"Azkaban ─ the wizard's prison, Goyle. Honestly, if wewe were any slower, you'd be going backwards."
"Montague's just been found in a toilet, Sir."
"But I got this far, didn't I?" he alisema slowly. "They thought I'd die in the attempt, but I'm here . . . and you're in my power. . . . I'm the one with the wand. . . . You're at my mercy. . . ."
Fred and George Weasley:
"Are wewe trying to weasel out of inaonyesha us any of this stuff?" alisema Zacharias Smith.
"Here's an idea," alisema Ron loudly, "why don't wewe shut your mouth?"
"Well, we've all turned up to learn from him, and now he's telling us he can't really do any of it," he said.
"That's not what he said," alisema Fred Weasley.
"Would wewe like us to clean out your ears for you?" inquired George, pulling a long and lethal-looking metal instrument from inside one of the Zonko's bags.
"Or any part of your body, really, we're not fussy where we stick this," alisema Fred.
"Hey, look ─ Harry's got a Weasley sweater, too!" Fred and George were wearing blue sweaters, one with a large yellow 'F' on it, the other a 'G.'
"Harry's is better than ours, though," alisema Fred, holding up Harry's sweater. "She obviously makes zaidi of an effort if you're not family."
"Why aren't wewe wearing yours, Ron?" George demanded. "Come on, get it on, they're lovely and warm."
"I hate maroon," Ron moaned half-heartedly as he pulled it over his head.
"You haven't got a letter on yours," George observed. "I suppose she thinks wewe don't forget your name. But we're not stupid ─ we know we're called Gred and Forge."
"We'll send wewe a Hogwarts toilet seat!" - George
"You're a prefect? Oh Ronnie! That's everyone in the family!" [Molly Weasley]
"What are Fred and I? inayofuata door neighbours?"
"Well, I certainly don't," alisema Percy sanctimoniously. "I shudder to think what the state of my in-tray would be if I was away from work for five days."
"Yeah, someone might slip dragon dung in it again, eh, Perce?" alisema Fred.
"That was a sample of fertilizer from Norway!" alisema Percy, going very red in the face. "It was nothing personal!"
"It was," Fred whispered to Harry as they got up from the table. "We sent it."
Luna Lovegood:
"I don't think wewe should be an Auror, Harry," alisema Luna unexpectantly. Everybody looked at her. "The Aurors are part of the Rotfang Conspiracy, I thought everyone knew that. They're working from within to bring down the Ministry of Magic using a combination of Dark magic and gum disease."
"Daddy, look—one of the gnomes actually bit me!"
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