The narrow path had opened up suddenly onto the edge of a great black lake. Perched atop a high mountain on the other side, its windows sparkling in the starry sky, was a vast castle with many turrets and towers.

“Hagrid, look what I’ve got for relatives!” Harry said furiously. “Look at the D…”

“Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical …”

“Der Schmerz, den wir alle über diesen Verlust empfinden, erinnert mich, erinner…”

“Beds empty! No note! Car gone — could have crashed — out of my mind with worry …”