Well — I was lucky once, wasn't I?” said Harry, pointing at his scar. “I might get lucky again.

“Prongs rode again last night... You know, Harry, in a way, you did see your fat…”

“Oh, come on, Harry,” said Hermione, suddenly impatient. “It’s not Quidditch tha…”

“Luna had decorated her bedroom ceiling with five beautifully painted faces: Har…”

“Interesting theory. Has anyone ever tried sticking a sword in Voldemort? Maybe …”