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

“Yeah, size is no guarantee of power,” said George. “Look at Ginny.”“What d’you …”

“Harry uttered an inarticulate yell of rage: In that instant, he cared not wheth…”

“Don’t put your wand there, boy!” roared Moody. “What if it ignited? Better wiza…”

“I know what you are known as . . . but to me, you will always be Tom Riddle. It…”