Come on, Harry, time for a spot of breakfast.

They're an embarrassment to the wizarding world. All of them.

And I have a few last-minute points to award.

...I've always felt our futures lay outside the world of academic achievement.

Is this yours?

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

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

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

It is time it was returned to you. Use it well."

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

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

Your previous instruction in this subject has been disturbingly uneven.

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

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

Finally, it takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to your enemies...

You may find yourselves facing your worst fears in this room.

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

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