For your information, Potter...

However, for those select few...

...these boys have flouted the Decree for the Restriction of Underage Wizardry.

...for blowing up their aunts.

I have strength enough for this.

You applied first for the Defense Against the Dark Arts post, is that correct?

Excuse me, little girl. This is for the Daily Prophet.

Out for a little walk in the moonlight, are we?

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

...only when he had them literally begging for death, would he finally...

I, for one, don't recall seeing Potter at dinner.

Whether he is, as yet, aware of this connection is, for the moment, unclear.

That's why Ron and I went looking for him, Professor.

Don't move, Potter. I'll get rid of it for you.

As for monkshood and wolfsbane, they are the same plant, which also goes by the name of aconite.

A little game of Quidditch should be easy work for you.

The time has come for answers, whether he wants to give them to me or not.

My name is Stan Shunpike, and I will be your conductor for this evening."

Not the boys. The Dementors.

...and ensnare the senses.