Dolores Jane Umbridge, Senior Undersecretary to the Minister.
Greatness inspires envy, envy engenders spite, spite spawns lies.
The only thing Harry liked about his own appearance was a very thin scar on his forehead that was shaped like a bolt of lightning.
October extinguished itself in a rush of howling winds and driving rain and November arrived, cold as frozen iron, with hard frosts every morning and icy drafts that bit at exposed hands and faces.
So you did see your father last night, Harry. . . . You found him inside yourself.
To Miss Granger, wishing you a speedy recovery, from your concerned teacher, Professor Gilderoy Lockhart, Order of Merlin, Third Class, Honorary Member of the Dark Force Defense League, and five-time winner of Witch Weekly's Most-Charming-Smile Award. Ron looked up at Hermione, disgusted. You sleep with this under your pillow?