Stop it, Ron. You're making it snow. Tell me how I broke up with Lavender again. Um, well... ...she came to visit you in the hospital. And you talked. I don't believe it was a particularly long conversation. Don't get me wrong, I'm bloody thrilled to be shot of her. It's just she seems a bit put out. Yes, she does, doesn't she?
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It's all in the upholstery. I come by the stuffing naturally. What gave me away?
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I need some air.
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See?
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Professor Slughorn, sir. I just discovered this boy lurking in an upstairs corridor. He claims to have been invited to your party. Okay, okay. I was gatecrashing. Happy? I'll escort him out. Certainly, professor.
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I hope Cormac's not taking it too hard. He's got a bit of a thing for you, Hermione. Cormac. He's vile.
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- Hello, Harry. - Luna!
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Sectumsempra! Harry.
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Should I tell you to hide, you hide. Should I tell you to run, you run. Should I tell you to abandon me and save yourself, you must do so.
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I know Professor Slughorn is most impressed with you.
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They can transport you anywhere. Tricky contraptions though, very temperamental. What happened to it? The one at Borgin and Burkes? Nothing.
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Have you ever heard of this spell? Sectumsempra? No, I haven't. And if you had a shred of self-respect, you'd hand that book in. Not bloody likely. He's top of the class. He's even better than you, Hermione. Slughorn thinks he's a genius.
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You say you don't remember anything from that night? Anything at all? There is something.
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You astonish with your gifts, Potter. Gifts mere mortals can only dream of possessing. How grand it must be to be the Chosen One.