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Hermione: It's in your blood.
Ron : Whoa.
Ron : Harry, you never told me your father was a Seeker, too.
Harry : I-I didn't know.
Ron : I'm telling you, it's spooky.
Ron : She knows more about you than you do.
Harry : Who doesn't?
Ron : Ahh!
Harry : What's happening?
Hermione : The staircases change, remember?
Harry: Let's go this way.
Ron : Before the staircase moves again.
Ron: Does anybody feel like...we shouldn't be here?
Hermione: We're not supposed to be here.
Hermione: This is the 3rd floor.
Hermione: It's forbidden.
Harry : Let's go.
Ron : It's Filch's cat!
Harry : Run! Quick, let's hide through that door!
Harry: It's locked!
Ron : That's it, we're done for!
Hermione : Oh, move over!
Hermione: Alohomora
Hermione: Get in
Ron: Alohomora?
Hermione : Standard book of spells, Chapter 7.
Filch: Anyone here, my sweet? Come on.
Hermione : Filch is gone.
Ron : Probably thinks this door's locked.
Hermione : It was locked.
Harry : And for good reason.
All : AHHHHHHH!
Ron : What do they think they're doing??
Ron : Keeping a thing like that locked up in a school.
Hermione : You don't use your eyes, do you?
Hermione : Didn't you see what it was standing on?
Ron : I wasn't looking at its feet!
Ron : I was a bit preoccupied with its heads.
Ron : Or maybe you didn't notice, there were three!
Hermione : It was standing on a trap door.
Hermione : Which means it wasn't there by accident.
Hermione : It's guarding something.
Harry : Guarding something?
Hermione : That's right.
Hermione : Now, if you two don't mind, I'm going to bed before either of you come up with another clever idea to get us killed...or worse, expelled!
Ron : She needs to sort out her priorities!
Oliver : Quidditch is easy enough to understand.
Oliver : Each time has seven players, 3 chasers, 2 beaters, 1 keeper and a seeker that's you.
Oliver : There are three kinds of balls.
Oliver : This one's called the Quaffle.
Oliver : Now, the chasers handle the Quaffle and try to put it through one of those three hoops.
Oliver : The keeper, that's me, defends the hoops.
Oliver : With me so far?
Harry : I think so.
Harry : What are those?
Oliver : You better take this.
Oliver : Careful now, it's comin' back.
Oliver : Eh, not bad, Potter, you'd make a fair beater...Uh-oh.
Harry: What was that?
Oliver : Bludger. Nasty little buggers.
Oliver : But you are a Seeker.
Oliver : The only ball I want you to worry about is this...the Golden Snitch.
Harry : I like this ball.
Oliver : Ah, you like it now.
Oliver : Just wait.
Oliver : It's wicked fast and damn near impossible to see.
Harry : What do I do with it?
Oliver : You catch it...before the other team's seeker.
Oliver : You catch this, the game is over.
Oliver : You catch this, Potter, and we win.
Harry : Whoa.
Flitwick: One of a wizard's most rudimentary skills is levitation the ability to make objects fly.
Flitwick: Uh, do you all have your feathers? Good.
Flitwick: Now, uh, don't forget the nice wrist movement we've been practicing, hmm?
Flitwick: The swish and flick. Everyone.
Class: The swish and flick.
Flitwick: Good.
Flitwick: And enunciate.
Flitwick: Wingardium Leviosa.
Flitwick: Off you go then.
Draco : Wingardium Levio-saaa.
Ron : Wingardrium Leviosar.
Hermione : Stop, stop, stop.
Hermione : You're going to take someone's eye out.
Hermione : Besides, youre saying it wrong.
Hermione : It's Leviosa, not Leviosar.
Ron : You do it then if you're so clever.
Ron : Go on, go on.
Hermione: Wingardium Leviosa.
Flitwick : Oh, well done!
Flitwick : See here, everyone!
Flitwick : Ms. Granger's done it!
Flitwick : Oh, splendid!
Seamus : Wingard Levosa. Wingardly Lev...
Flitwick : Whooaaa! Ooh.
Harry : I think we're going to need another feather over here, Professor.
Ron : It's Leviosa, not Leviosar.
Ron : Honestly, she's a nightmare.
Ron : No wonder she hasn't got any friends!
Harry: I think she heard you.