"Well, I can certainly see why we're trying to keep them alive. Who wouldn't want pets that can burn, sting, and bite all at once?"
"Longbottom, if brains were gold, you'd be poorer than Weasley, and that's saying something."
"Oh how silly we’ve been!" Malfoy sneered. "We should have stroked them! Why didn’t we guess?" "I-I thought they were funny," Hagrid said uncertainly to Hermione. "Oh tremendously funny!" said Malfoy. "Really witty, giving us books that try and rip our hands off!"
"You'll soon find out some wizarding families are much better than others, Potter. You don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there."
"No one asked your opinion, you filthy little Mudblood."
"You're in luck, Weasley, Potter's obviously spotted some money on the ground!"
"I'm the new Slytherin Seeker, Weasley. Everyone's just been admiring the brooms my father's bought our team."
"Azkaban - the wizard's prison, Goyle. Honestly, if you were any slower, you'd be going backwards."
"Arthur Weasley loves Muggles so much he should snap his wand in half and go and join them. You'd never know the Weasleys were purebloods, the way they behave."
"I'd be careful if I were you, Potter. Unless you're a bit politer, you'll go the same way as your parents. They didn't know what was good for them, either. You hang around with riff-raff like the Weasleys and that Hagrid and it'll rub off on you."
"I play Quidditch. Father says it's a crime if I'm not picked to play for my house, and I must say, I agree. Know what house you'll be in yet?"
"Think my name's funny, do you? No need to ask who you are. My father told me all the Weasleys have red hair, freckles, and more children than they can afford."
"Montague's just been found in a toilet, Sir."
"You'd better hurry up, they'll be waiting for 'the Chosen Captain'-- 'The Boy Who Scored'-- whatever they call you these days."
"But I got this far, didn't I?" he [Draco] said slowly. "They thought I'd die in the attempt, but I'm here... and you're in my power.... I'm the one with the wand.... You're at my mercy...."
"When the Dark Lord takes over, is he going to care how many O.W.L.s or N.E.W.T.s anyone's got? Of course he isn't..it'll be all about the kind of service he received, the level of devotion he was shown."
"Granger, they're after Muggles," said Malfoy. "D'you want to be showing off your knickers in mid-air? Because if you do, hang around...they're moving this way, and it would give us all a laugh."
"Someone's dead," said Malfoy, and his voice seemed to go up an octave as he said it. "One of your people...I don't know who, it was dark...I stepped over the body...I was supposed to be waiting up here when you got back, only your Phoenix lot got in the way.."
"You don't know what I'm capable of, you don't know what I've done!"
"Hear that? You'll be next, Mudbloods."
"My father and I have a bet, you see. I say you won't last 10 minutes in this tournament. He says you won't last 5."