But where to put you?

I mean, do you really have the...?

Don't be so stupid! You're going to go to the state school. Where you belong.

You have got to start standing up to people, Neville.

She said that she'd been in there all afternoon, crying.

And to think, I've been worrying about my Potions final.

Have it your way, then.

- Norbert? - Yeah, well, he's gotta have a name, don't he?

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

- Copy off you. - No, you won't.

Thank you.

But you're a bit more along than I would have expected. Particularly 'round the middle.

You there, d5.

Neither should you. You're sneaking out again, aren't you?

Did you hear that?

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

Well, you can't expect him to hang around all day, can you?

You could be great, you know. It's all here, in your head.

Thought you ought to know.

Not as good as you.