Train's leaving. Go on. Come on, hurry up.

What's going on here? Go on. Make way, make way.

What's going on with Harry's broomstick?

It's true then, what they're saying on the train.

So just keep practicing on your own as best you can.

You've got dirt on your nose, by the way. Did you know?

...and throw it in the flame before this hour on Thursday night.

I'm surprised the Daily Prophet hasn't done a report on all these attacks.

Not on its own. Trolls are really stupid. Probably people playing jokes.

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

At least no one on the Gryffindor team had to buy their way in.

As an antidote to your ignorance, and on my desk, by Monday morning...

Go on, Ron. I ignored one from my gran once. It was horrible.

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

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

At the end of the year, the house with the most points is awarded the house cup.

The Philosopher's Stone.

This is the most direct path to the dormitories.

The house of Godric Gryffindor has commanded the respect...

...who possess the predisposition...