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Line
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Book
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Character
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Little tyke.
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PS
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Vernon Dursley
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Won’t!
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PS
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Dudley Dursley
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I should have known.
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PS
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Albus Dumbledore
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How did you know it was me?
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PS
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Minerva McGonagall
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Borrowed it, Professor Dumbledore, sir. Young Sirius Black lent it to me.
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PS
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Rubeus Hagrid
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P-P-Potter, c-can’t t-tell you how p-pleased I am to meet you.
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PS
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Quirinus Quirrell
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Hello, Hogwarts, too?
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PS
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Draco Malfoy
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— packed with Muggles, of course —
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PS
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Molly Weasley
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Nine and three-quarters! Mom, can’t I go …
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PS
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Ginny Weasley
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I’m not Fred, I’m George. Honestly, woman, you call yourself our mother? Can’t you tell I’m George?
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PS
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Fred Weasley
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Gran, I’ve lost my toad again.
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PS
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Neville Longbottom
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Mom — geroff.
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PS
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Ron Weasley
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Can’t stay long, Mother. I’m up front, the prefects have got two compartments to themselves —
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PS
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Percy Weasley
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Has anyone seen a toad? Neville’s lost one.
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PS
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Hermione Granger
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Oh, you may not think I’m pretty
But don’t judge on what you see
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PS
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The Sorting Hat
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Oooooooh! Ickle Firsties! What fun!
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PS
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Peeves
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Password?
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PS
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The Fat Lady
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Ah, yes, Harry Potter. Our new — celebrity.
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PS
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Severus Snape
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Well, what are you all waiting for? Everyone stand by a broomstick. Come on, hurry up.
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PS
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Rolanda Hooch
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Ooh, sticking up for Longbottom? Never thought you’d like fat little crybabies, Parvati.
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PS
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Pansy Parkinson
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Sniff around, my sweet, they might be lurking in a corner.
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PS
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Argus Filch
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And the Quaffle is taken immediately by Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor — what an excellent Chaser that girl is, and rather attractive, too —
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PS
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Lee Jordan
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Send him off, ref! Red card!
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PS
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Dean Thomas
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Use the boy … Use the boy …
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PS
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Voldemort
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Harry Potter! So long has Dobby wanted to meet you, sir … Such an honor it is. …
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CoS
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Dobby
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What a night. Nine raids. Nine! And old Mundungus Fletcher tried to put a hex on me when I had my back turned. …
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CoS
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Arthur Weasley
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Touch nothing, Draco.
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CoS
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Lucius Malefoy
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Mr. Malfoy, what a pleasure to see you again. Delighted — and young Master Malfoy, too — charmed. How may I be of assistance? I must show you, just in today, and very reasonably priced —
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CoS
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Mr Borgin
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It can’t be Harry Potter?
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CoS
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Gilderoy Lockhart
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Greenhouse three today, chaps!
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CoS
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Pomona Sprout
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Bad business, Hagrid. Very bad business. Had to come. Four attacks on Muggle-borns. Things’ve gone far enough. Ministry’s got to act.
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CoS
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Cornelius Fudge
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Where’s my Dudders? Where’s my neffy-poo?
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PoA
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Marjorie Dursley
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Welcome to the Knight Bus, emergency transport for the stranded witch or wizard. Just stick out your wand hand, step on board, and we can take you anywhere you want to go.
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PoA
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Stan Shunpike
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Aha! What villains are these, that trespass upon my private lands! Come to scorn at my fall, perchance? Draw, you knaves, you dogs!
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PoA
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Sir Cadogan
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Welcome. How nice to see you in the physical world at last.
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PoA
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Sybil Trelawney
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But what about Neville’s cup?
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PoA
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Lavender Brown
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S — Sirius … R — Remus … My friends … my old friends …
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PoA
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Peter Pettigrew
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Ahoy there! Arthur, old man! What a day, eh? What a day! Could we have asked for more perfect weather? A cloudless night coming … and hardly a hiccough in the arrangements. … Not much for me to do!
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GoF
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Ludo Bagman
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No thank you, Ludo. I’ve been looking for you everywhere. The Bulgarians are insisting we add another twelve seats to the Top Box.
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GoF
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Barty Crouch Sr
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Did sir just call me Dobby?
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GoF
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Winky
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Morsmordre!
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GoF
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Barty Crouch Jr
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Colin, I fell in! It was brilliant! And something in the water grabbed me and pushed me back in the boat!
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GoF
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Dennis Creevey
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Dumbly-dorr, I ’ope I find you well?
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GoF
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Olympe Maxime
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Dumbledore! How are you, my dear fellow, how are you?
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GoF
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Igor Karkaroff
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Excuse me, are you wanting ze bouillabaisse?
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GoF
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Fleur Delacour
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Vell, ve have a castle also, not as big as this, nor as comfortable, I am thinking. Ve have just four floors, and the fires are lit only for magical purposes. But ve have grounds larger even than these — though in vinter, ve have very little daylight, so ve are not enjoying them. But in summer ve are flying every day, over the lakes and the mountains —
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GoF
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Viktor Krum
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Lower your wand, boy, before you take someone’s eye out.
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OotP
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Alastor Mad-Eye Moody
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Filth! Scum! By-products of dirt and vileness! Half-breeds, mutants, freaks, begone from this place! How dare you befoul the house of my fathers —
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OotP
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Walburga Black
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Some’n say m’ name? I ’gree with Sirius. …
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OotP
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Mundungus Fletcher
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I’m sure I must have misunderstood you, Professor Dumbledore. So silly of me. But it sounded for a teensy moment as though you were suggesting that the Ministry of Magic had ordered an attack on this boy!
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OotP
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Dolores Umbridge
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Yes. Yes, it was quite enjoyable, you know. You’re Harry Potter.
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OotP
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Luna Lovegood
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