And do I look like the kind of man that can be intimidated?" barked Uncle Vernon.
"Well..." said Moody, pushing back his bowler hat to reveal his sinisterly revolving eye. Uncle Vernon lept backward in horror and collided painfully with a luggage trolley. "Yes, I'd have to say you do, Dursley.
Mots clés mad-eye-moody
Constant vigilance!
J.K. RowlingMots clés mad-eye-moody
Mad Eye' Moody on the Avada Kedavra curse: "Not nice," he said calmly. "Not pleasant. And there's no counter curse. There's no blocking it. Only one known person has ever survived it, and he's sitting right in front of me.
J.K. RowlingMots clés death harry-potter curse mad-eye-moody survive avada-kedavra
Nothing like a nighttime stroll to give you ideas.
J.K. RowlingMots clés inspirational mad-eye-moody
Don't put your wand there, boy! What if it ignited? Better wizards than you have lost buttocks, you know."
"Who d'you know who's lost a buttock?"
"Never you mind...
Mots clés wizards mad-eye-moody tonks
Even You-Know-Who can't split himself into seven.
J.K. RowlingMots clés irony mad-eye-moody lord-voldemort
Imperio!”
Moody jerked his wand, and the spider rose onto two of its hind legs and went into what was unmistakably a tap dance.
Everyone was laughing — everyone except Moody.
“Think it’s funny, do you?” he growled. “You’d like it, would you, if I did it to you?”
The laughter died away almost instantly.
Mots clés mad-eye-moody spiders curses spells tap-dance
Decent people are so easy to manipulate, Potter.
J.K. RowlingMots clés mad-eye-moody barty-crouch-jr
Course Dumbledore trusts you,” growled Moody. “He’s a trusting man, isn’t he? Believes in second chances. But me — I say there are spots that don’t come off, Snape. Spots that never come off, d’you know what I mean?
J.K. RowlingMots clés trust dumbledore mad-eye-moody severus-snape
Are you threatening me, sir?” he said, so loudly that passersby actually turned to stare.
“Yes, I am,” said Mad-Eye, who seemed rather pleased that Uncle Vernon had grasped this fact so quickly.
“And do I look like the kind of man who can be intimidated?” barked Uncle Vernon.
“Well...” said Moody, pushing back his bowler hat to reveal his sinisterly revolving magical eye. Uncle Vernon leapt backward in horror and collided painfully with a luggage trolley. “Yes, I’d have to say you do, Dursley.
Mots clés intimidation mad-eye-moody uncle-vernon
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