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Why are they all standing around that manky old boot?
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Harry
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No, the boy is everything!
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Voldemort
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Traditional?! They're ancient! l look like my Great Aunt Tessie! l smell like my Great Aunt Tessie.
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Ron
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Miss Delacour? She's as much a fairy princess as l am.
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Crouch Jr.
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Two Pumpkin Pasties, please.
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Cho
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Every time I get close to an answer, it slips away. It's maddening!
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Dumbledore
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What's got your wand in a knot?
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Hermione
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You idiot!
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Flitwick
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You seem to have given this a fair bit of thought, Mad-Eye.
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Karkaroff
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There was a man, before. There!
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Harry
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''Me, Myself and l'' want to know. Not to mention my rabid readers.
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Skeeter
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l think you're in love, Ron.
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Ginny
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What the bloody hell was that?
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Ron
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Ron, get out of the kitchen. We're all hungry.
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Arthur
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Well, put it this way: lf it rains, you'll be the first to know.
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Lucius
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Oh, Harry, do feel free to indulge in a little Licorice Snap in my absence.
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Dumbledore
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Stupid ceiling.
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Crouch Jr.
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Merlin's beard! You must be Harry Potter.
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Amos
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You alright Harry? I-I just got in. Me!
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Neville
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l remember when l first met you all. Biggest bunch of misfits l ever set eyes on.
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Hagrid
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Why so tense, Potter?
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Draco
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So a genius like Dumbledore couldn't possibly be fooled by a dodge as pathetically dimwitted as an Aging Potion.
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Hermione
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He's bewitched!
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Harry
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Can we get closer?
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Maxime
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We can linger for a moment to give you some time...but only a moment. Do you understand?
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James
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l could tell you stories about your father that would curl even your greasy hair! lt doesn't end here!
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Crouch Jr.
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l can touch you now!
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Voldemort
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Something's about to burst out of Eloise Midgen, but l don't think it's a swan.
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Ron
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Harry, did you put your name in the Goblet of Fire?!
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Dumbledore
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Potter! What's your hurry?
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Snape
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l will not have you, in the course of a single evening, besmirching that name by behaving like a babbling, bumbling band of baboons.
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McGonagall
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Harry, take my body back, will you? Take my body back to my father.
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Cedric
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l'm sorry, Albus.
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Mad Eye
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You're a right foul git, you know that?
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Harry
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Young love. Oh how stirring.
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Skeeter
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lf she bites, she's lethal.
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Crouch Jr.
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lt's a sign, Severus. You know what it means as well as l.
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Karkaroff
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l have to admit that Horntail is a right nasty piece of work.
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Hagrid
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l'm saying the devils are inside the walls.
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Sirius
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Oh well spotted.
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Hermione
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Keep everybody in their seats. A boy has just been killed.
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Fudge
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But of course he is lying.
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Maxime
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You have no business here. This tent is for champions...and friends.
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Krum
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You see, people change in the maze. Oh, find the cup if you can. But be very wary, you could just lose yourselves along the way.
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Dumbledore
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No way. The old codger can see out the back of his head.
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Seamus
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Oi, Hermione. You're a girl.
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Ron
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Well, you will do well to remember it.
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McGonagall
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Why do they have to travel in packs?
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Harry
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l won't be going alone, because, believe it or not, someone's asked me! And l said yes!
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Hermione
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Do not lie! You've been discovered at the scene of the crime.
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Crouch Sr.
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I think he's got a bit more than friendship on his mind.
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Ron
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Harry, take my waist!
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Parvati
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Eternal glory. That is what awaits the student who wins the Triwizard Tournament.
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Dumbledore
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l don't know about a turnip. But you could always use gillyweed.
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Neville
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Honestly, get dressed.
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Hermione
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I don't think it was the books that had him going to the library.
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Harry
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Let the match begin!
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Fudge
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Auror?
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Dean
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Get your filthy hands off me, you pathetic little man!
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Crouch Jr.
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Cooked it up just this morning.
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Fred
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You know the Prefects' bathroom on the fifth floor? lt's not a bad place for a bath.
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Cedric
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You know how l like it when they walk.
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Ron
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Clear the runway!
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Hagrid
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l never liked these curtains. Set them on fire in my fourth year.
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Dumbledore
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Dumbledore wouldn't want you to forget your manners, would he? l said, bow.
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Voldemort
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Maybe you're imagining things. Wouldn't be the first time.
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Harry
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The name! Give me the wretched name!
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Crouch Sr.
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Where have you been! Never mind, off to bed, both of you!
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Hermione
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Blimey. That's one big woman.
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Seamus
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You and your little friends are brewing Polyjuice Potion, and believe me...l'm going to find out why!
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Snape
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Keep your friends close, Harry.
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Sirius
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Long time no see. l was circling a blocked drain the other day and could swear l saw a bit of Polyjuice Potion. Not being a bad boy again, are you, Harry?
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Moaning Myrtle
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l'm not wearing that, it's ghastly.
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Ginny
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Oh, my God. l've killed Harry Potter.
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Neville
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He's like a bird, the way he rides the wind. He's more than an athlete...He's an artist.
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Ron
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Well, the devil with Barty and his rules. And since when did you accommodate the Ministry?
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McGonagall
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Priori Incantatem.
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Dumbledore
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Father and l are in the minister's box, by personal invitation of Cornelius Fudge himself.
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Draco
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l don't know, but l don't think it's pumpkin juice.
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Harry
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l'll show you mine if you show me yours.
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Crouch Jr.
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I know for a fact this person took part in the capture, and by means of the Cruciatus Curse, torture of the Auror Frank Longbottom and his wife!
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Karkaroff
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Next to last. Fleur never got past the Grindylows.
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Hermione
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That's my son! That's my boy!
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Amos
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The Triwizard Tournament will not be canceled. l will not be seen as a coward!
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Fudge
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Kill the spare.
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Voldemort
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You should feel right at home then.
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Skeeter
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l don't think l said anything about a graveyard, professor.
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Harry
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Today he's no more a Death Eater than I am.
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Dumbledore
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You know, for a moment there, l thought you were gonna let it get me.
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Cedric
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I’ll bet that cleared your sinuses, eh?
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Arthur
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My Lord, had l detected any sign, a whisper of your whereabouts...
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Lucius
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l suppose l was a bit distraught.
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Ron
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The Dark Lord. What was it like to stand in his presence?
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Crouch Jr.
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Now! Bone of the father...unwillingly given. Flesh of the servant...willingly sacrificed. And blood of the enemy...forcibly taken.
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Pettigrew
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But you know, Monsieur Hagrid, they drink only single-malt whiskey.
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Maxime
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l'm not an owl!
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Hermione
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Hermione. This is for you. Write to me. Promise.
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Krum
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l'm sorry, but someone's already asked me. And... well, l've said l'll go with him.
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Cho
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The Ministry of Magic does not wish me to tell you this. But not to do so, l think, would be an insult to his memory.
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Dumbledore
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Never gonna let him forget this, are you?
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Harry
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