Where, Mr Potter, would you look if I asked you to find me a bezoar?

If you do anything to us, I'll break it.

You know, Hagrid. I know you do.

I can help you there.

If anybody was looking for some stuff...

- I don't know what you mean. - You know perfectly well what I mean.

That's insulting! It's as if they don't trust us! Dumbledore again!

If Harry and Ron hadn't come and found me, I'd probably be dead.

- What'd I tell you? Complete nutter. - Just stay away from me!

Dobby, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you or anything.

You two better change into robes. I expect we'll be arriving soon.

Look, it's not that I don't appreciate everything you've done, all of you...

No, that's all I need! You to set my bloody kneecups on fire!

Now, once you've got hold of your broom, I want you to mount it.

...I expect each and every one of you to put your best foot forward.

Except you.

I didn't know what I was doing half the time. I nearly always had help.

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

Because I don't want to play anymore. All it does is make you care too much.

I don't know, Sir.