Might I suggest someone from my own house?

My dad didn't strut. And nor do I.

I'm afraid you've used up all my stores interrogating students.

- Well, what it is... - It's my fault, Professor McGonagall.

Troll! In the dungeon!

You must be the Weasleys.

The Dark Lord isn't resting.

It's the happiest I've ever felt...

As for monkshood and wolfsbane, they are the same plant, which also goes by the name of aconite.

- What is this magic? - Fool, get the Stone!

Exactly the point. Fudge isn't in his right mind.

He, too, was exceedingly arrogant, strutting about the castle.

And not to the Dark Lord, if you don't improve.

Out for a little walk in the moonlight, are we?

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

Merlin's beard. Thank you, Kingsley.

He's been attacking Dumbledore as well.

I mean, it's sort of exciting, isn't it, breaking the rules?

Whether he is, as yet, aware of this connection is, for the moment, unclear.

...only when he had them literally begging for death, would he finally...