Mr. Weasley, why would I go looking for someone who wants to kill me?
— How did he escape?
— Well, that is the Question, is'nt it! He is the first one that done it.
— This bus. Don't the Muggles ever...
— Them! Don' listen properly, do they? Don' look properly either.
— Never notice nuffink, they don't.
— Plenty of courage, l see. Not a bad mind, either. There's talent, oh, yes. And a thirst to prove yourself. But where to put you?
— Not Slytherin, not Slytherin!
— Not Slytherin, eh? Are you sure? You could be great, you know. lt's all here, in your head. And Slytherin will help you on the way to greatness, no doubt about that. No? Well, if you're sure. Better be... Gryffindor!
Albus Severus Potter. You were named after two Headmasters of Hogwarts. One of them was a Slytherin. And he was probably the bravest man I ever knew.
— That even though we've got a fight ahead of us... we've got one thing that Voldemort doesn't have.
— Yeah?
— Something worth fighting for.
— What are you doing?
— You heard Hagrid. Follow the spiders.
— They're heading into the Dark Forest.
— Why spiders. Why couldn't it be 'Follow the butterflies'?
Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs offer their compliments to Professor Snape and... and request that he keep his abnormally large nose out of other people's business.