Dumbledore had wordlessly immobilised Harry, and the second he had taken to perform the spell has cost him the chance of defending himself.

Ah, shut up, Dursley, yeh great prune,’ said the giant.

Ah, shut up, Dursley, yeh great prune,’ said the giant. He reached over the back of the sofa, jerked the gun out of Uncle Vernon’s hands, bent it into a knot as easily as if it had been made of rubber, and threw it into a corner of the room.

What exactly are you so happy about?' Harry asked her.'Oh Harry, don't you see?' Hermione breathed. 'If she could have done one thing to make absolutely sure that every single person in this school will read your interview, it was banning it!

You'll write to me, won't you?" Albus asked his parents immediately, capitalizing on the momentary absence of his brother."Every day, if you want us to," said Ginny."Not every day," said Albus quickly. "James says most people only get letters from home about once a month.""We wrote to James three times a week last year," said Ginny."And you don't want to believe everything he tells you about Hogwarts," Harry put in. "He likes a laugh, your brother.

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Myrtle goggled at them."You're alive," she said blankly to Harry."There's no need to sound so disappointed," he said grimly..."Oh, well... I'd just be thinking... if you had died, you'd have been welcome to share my toilet," said Myrtle, blushing silver."Urgh!" said Ron... "Harry! I think Myrtle's grown fond of you! You've got competition, Ginny!