Come on, don't be shy. Come on.

What's going on with Harry's broomstick?

I shall place the Sorting Hat on your head...

You, on the other hand, have no business wandering the corridors at night.

So could you please put them on, right away? Quickly.

Not on its own. Trolls are really stupid. Probably people playing jokes.

No, that's all I need! You to set my bloody kneecups on fire!

Go on, Ron. I ignored one from my gran once. It was horrible.

Oh, good God, man, you're not still on about that bloody dragon, are you?

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

At the end of the year, the house with the most points is awarded the house cup.

Secure the castle, Mr. Filch. The rest of you, to the Great Hall.

I'll do the countercurse!

What about the countercurse?

The werewolf only responds to the call of its own kind.

powerful it is known as the Draught of the Living Dead.

Yes. Wand at the ready.

...the night she was murdered.

"Enemies of the Heir, beware."

And the points stand thus: