“I am sorry too,” said Lupin. "Sorry I will never know him – but he will know why I died and I hope he will understand. I was trying to make a world in which he could live a happier life.“
“Who could look at you… Compared with Harry Potter? Who would want you, compared to the Chosen One?”
there were once three brothers, who were travelling along a lonely, winding road at twilight
Help will always be given at Hogwarts, Harry, to those who ask for it.
Words are, in my not so humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic. Capable of both inflicting injury, and remedying it.
