- Crikey. I'd love a dragon. - You'd like a dragon?

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

I know what that is!

What that dog is guarding is strictly between Prof. Dumbledore and Nicholas Flamel.

Codswallop. Professor Snape is a Hogwarts teacher.

- Hagrid, what exactly is that? - That? It's...

Don't ask any more questions. That's top-secret, that is.

Snape is one of the teachers protecting the Stone. He's not about to steal it.

In my opinion, best day of the week. Why is that, Dudley?

It's not every day that your young man turns 11, now is it?

Harry, This is Professor Quirrell. He will be your Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts.

But I told him. I said, "The trick with any beast is to know how to calm him."

You're the boy who lived.

Ha! Here's the little devil.

The stranger, though, You and he must have talked.

Well there's your money, Harry. Gringotts, the wizard bank.

So, it's our job to go and find the poor beast.

I won it. Off a stranger I met down at the pub.

Second, to Mr. Ronald Weasley, for the best-played game of chess...

Right, then. This way to the boats. Come on, now, follow me.