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Seamus: Eye of rabbit, harp string hum
Seamus: Turn this water into rum.
Seamus: Eye of rabbit...
Harry: What's Seamus trying to do to that glass of water?
Ron: Turn it into rum.
Ron: Actually managed a weak tea yesterday, before...
Ron: Mail's here.
Harry: Can I borrow this? Thanks.
Dean: Hey, look! Neville's got a Remembrall
Hermione: I've read about those.
Hermione: When the smoke turns red, it means you've forgotten something.
Neville: The only problem is, I can't remember what I've forgotten.
Harry: Hey Ron! Somebody broke into Gringotts.
Harry: Listen.
Harry: "Believed to be the work of Dark wizards or witches unknown Gringotts goblins while acknowledging the breach, insist nothing was taken.
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Harry: "The vault in question, number 713, had, in fact, been emptied earlier that very same day."""
Harry: That's odd.
Harry: That's the vault Hagrid and I went to.
Madam Hooch: Good afternoon, class.
Class: Good afternoon, Madam Hooch.
Madam Hooch: Good afternoon, Amanda.
Madam Hooch: Good afternoon.
Madam Hooch: Welcome to your first flying lesson.
Madam Hooch: Well, what are you waiting for?
Madam Hooch: Everyone step up to the left side of their broomstick.
Madam Hooch: Come on now, hurry up.
Madam Hooch: "Stick your right hand over the broom and say, ""Up."""
Class: Up!
Malfoy: Up.
Ron: Up. Up!
Madam Hooch: With feeling.
Hermione: Up. Up. Up!
Ron: Shut up, Harry.
Madam Hooch: Now, once you've got hold of your broom, I want you to mount it.
Madam Hooch: And grip it tight, you don't wanna be sliding off the end.
Madam Hooch: When I blow my whistle, I want each of you to kick off from the ground, hard.
Madam Hooch: Keep your broom steady, hover for a moment
Madam Hooch: Then lean forward slightly and touch back down.
Madam Hooch: On my whistle. Three, two...
Madam Hooch: Mr. Longbottom.
Madam Hooch: Mr. Longbottom!
Neville: Down, down!
Class: Neville!
Madam Hooch: Come back down this instant!
Madam Hooch: Everyone out of the way!
Girl: Is he all right?
Madam Hooch: Oh, dear, it's a broken wrist.
Madam Hooch: Poor boy. Come on now, up you get.
Madam Hooch: Everyone's to keep their feet firmly on the ground while I take Mr Longbottom to the hospital wing.
Madam Hooch: Understand? If I see a single broom in the air the one riding it will find themselves out of Hogwarts before they can say, Quidditch.
Malfoy: Did you see his face?
Malfoy: Maybe if the fat lump had given this a squeeze, he'd have remembered to fall on his fat arse.
Harry: Give it here, Malfoy.
Malfoy: No. I think I'll leave it somewhere for Longbottom to find.
Malfoy: How about on the roof?
Malfoy: What's the matter, Potter?
Malfoy: Bit beyond your reach?
Hermione: Harry, no way!
Hermione: You heard what Madam Hooch said.
Hermione: Besides, you don't even know how to fly.
Hermione: What an idiot.
Harry: Give it here or I'll knock you off your broom!
Malfoy: Is that so?
Malfoy: Have it your way, then.
Boy: Nice going, Harry.
Boy: That was wicked, Harry!
McGonagall: Harry Potter!
McGonagall: Follow me.
McGonagall: You wait here.
McGonagall: Professor Quirrell, excuse me.
McGonagall: Could I borrow Wood for a moment please?
Quirrell: Oh, yes, of course.
McGonagall: Potter, this is Oliver Wood.
McGonagall: Wood, I have found you a Seeker.
Sir Nicholas: Have you heard?
Sir Nicholas: Harry Potter's the new Gryffindor Seeker.
Sir Nicholas: I always knew hed do well.
Ron: Seeker?
Ron: But first years never make their house teams!
Ron: You must be the youngest Quidditch player in
Harry : A century, according to McGonagall.
Fred : Hey, well done, Harry,
Fred : Wood's just told us!
Ron : Fred and George are on the team, too.
Ron : Beaters.
George : Our job is to make sure that you don't get bloodied up too bad.
George : Can't make any promises, of course.
George : Rough game, Quidditch.
Fred : Brutal.
Fred : But no one's died in years.
Fred : Someone will vanish occasionally
George : But they'll turn up in a month or two!!
Ron : Oh, go on, Harry,
Ron : Quidditch is great.
Ron : Best game there is!
Ron : And you'll be great, too!
Harry : But I've never even played Quidditch.
Harry : What if I make a fool of myself?
Hermione: You won't make a fool of yourself.