Dolores Umbridge may have looked like an iced cupcake, but she was anything but sweet. She was savage, sadistic and remorseless.

J.K. Rowling

J.K. Rowling

Profession: Novelist
Nationality: British

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There was a lot more to magic, as Harry quickly found out, than waving your wand and saying a few funny words.

Poisonous toadstools don't change their spots.

Mr Weasley gave a maniacal laugh; Mrs Weasley threw him a look, upon which he became immediately silent and assumed an expression appropriate to the sickbed of a close friend.

I don't believe in magic.

All right, said Ron slowly, let's say we go for it tomorrow. . . . I think it should just be me and Harry.

I know how to use a fellytone now.

I don't care if you fall off your broom as long as you catch the Snitch first.

Filch, not now — The aged caretaker had just come hobbling into view, shouting, Students out of bed! Students in the corridors! They're supposed to be, you blithering idiot! shouted McGonagall.

Tricky customer, eh? Not to worry, we'll find the perfect match here somewhere – I wonder, now – yes, why not – unusual combination – holly and phoenix feather, eleven inches, nice and supple.' Harry took the wand. He felt a sudden warmth in his fingers.

I've never stunned anyone except in our D.A. lessons," said Luna, sounding mildly interested. "That was noisier than I thought it would be.

I always said he was off his rocker,' said Ron, looking quite impressed at how mad his hero was.

It was only when he was back in bed that it struck Harry that Dumbledore might not have been quite truthful. But then, it had been a quite personal question.

Well, think back," said Harry. "Have you ever let it slip that you'd like to go out in public with the words 'My Sweetheart' round your neck?

So Harry, thinking that.