The last time the Chamber of Secrets was opened, a Mudblood died.

So it's only a matter of time before one of them is killed this time.

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

How many times do I have to tell you?

Lucius Malfoy. We meet at last.

This term, we'll focus on Tasseomancy, the art of reading tea leaves.

...until that time when his own true Heir returned to the school.

...that ever happened to this place. - You're wrong!

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

Maybe you don't have to do this all by yourself, mate.

Look, everyone. Weasley's got himself a Howler.

Look, Potter. You've got yourself a girlfriend.

But as it's the last night, I really do need them back.

...Professor Dumbledore has granted me permission to start this Dueling Club...

Can you imagine the look on old McGonagall's face if we were late?

Busy time at the Ministry, Arthur, all those extra raids?

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

So that's it for this lesson.

- Dear, dear... - Now, now, Hagrid. Now, come on.

...permission to practice today, owing to the need to train their new Seeker."