Quotes from Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban

"I solomnly swear that I am up to no good." George Weasley, Page 143

"the snitch was circling the goalpost... Harry accelerated, eyes fixed on the speck of gold ahead - but next second, Cho had appeared out of thin air, blocking him -
'HARRY THIS IS NO TIME TO BE GENTLEMAN.'Wood roared, as Harry swerved to avoid a collision. 'KNOCK HER OFF HER BROOM IF YOU HAVE TO!' "
Page 193

" 'Well... when we were in our first year, Harry - young, carefree and innocent -' Harry snorted. He doubted whether fred and George had ever been innocent.
'- well, more innocent than we are now. - we got into a spot of bother with Filch.'
'We let off a Dungbomb in the corridor and it upset him for some reason -'
'So he hauled us off to his office and started threatening us with the usual -'
'- detention -'
'- disembowelment -'
'- and we couldn't help noticing a drawer in one of his filing cabinets marked Confiscated and Highly Dangerous.' "
Page 143

" 'Professor Severus Snape, master of this school, commands you to yield the information you conceal!' Snape said hitting the map with his wand.
As though an invisible hand was writing upon it, words appeared on the smooth surface of the map.
'Mr Moony presents his compliments to Professor Snape, and begs him to keep his abnormally large nose out of other people's business.'
Snape froze. harry stared, dumbstruck, at the message. But the map didn't stop there. More writing was appearing beneath the first.
'Mr Prongs agrees with Mr Moony, and would like to add that Professor Snape is an ugly git.'
It would of been very funny if the situation hadn't been so serious. And there was more...
'Mr Padfoot would like to register his astonishment that an idiot like that ever became a Professor.'
Harry closed his eyes in horror. When he'd opened them, the map had had it's last word.
'Mr Wormtail bids Professor Snape good day, and advises him to wash his hair, the slimeball.' "
Page 211

" 'Seen anything yet?' Harry asked them, after a quarter of an hour's quiet crystal gazing.
'Yeah, there's a burn on this table,' said ron pointing. 'Someone's spilt their candle.
'This is such a waste of time,' Hermione hissed.
'I could be practising something useful. i could be catching up on Cheering charms-'
Professor TreLawney rustled past.
'Would anyone like me to help them interpret the shadowy potents within their orb?' she murmered over the clinking of her bangles.
'I don't need help,' Ron whispered. 'It's obvious what this means. There's going to be loads of fog tonight.' "
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