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.

“Oh, honestly, don't you two read?”

“Weasley is our king,Weasley is our king,He didn't let the quaffle in,Weasley is…”

“I don't believe in the kind of magic in my books. But I do believe something ve…”

“Yeah, but coming from Dudley that's like "I love you.”