And in first place...

...that while we may come from different places and speak in different tongues...

- There will be no need to talk. - No need to think's more like it.

In the lounge, waiting to welcome them graciously to our home.

You're meddling in things that ought not to be meddled in. It's dangerous.

Why do they have to travel in packs?

No, don't you remember? I told Hermione to tell you...

No, stop, stop, stop! You're going to take someone's eye out.

So you can send secret messages to your freaky little friends? No, sir.

And Slytherin will help you on the way to greatnesses, no doubt about that.

I reckon you have to be barking mad to put your own name in the Goblet of Fire.

Dark-wizard catcher. Half the cells in Azkaban are filled thanks to him.

Completely demented, of course, and terrifying to be in the same room with...

To perform them in a classroom... I mean, did you see Neville's face?

Well, I can't imagine why you would need to use spells in my classroom.

Well, he'll be wanting to see me. Now, uh, your train leaves in 10 minutes.

He will not be going there! We swore when we took him in we'd put a stop to all this rubbish.