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SHRUNKEN HEAD: If you have pea soup make sure you eat it before it eats you. |
HARRY: But the Muggles. Can't they see us? |
STAN SHUNPIKE: Muggles? They don't see nothing, do they? |
STAN SHUNPIKE: No, but if you jab them with a fork, they feel. |
SHRUNKEN HEAD: Ernie, little old lady at 12 o'clock! |
SHRUNKEN HEAD: Ten, nine, eight...seven, six, five...four, three, three and a half...two, one and three quarters. |
SHRUNKEN HEAD: Yes! |
HARRY: Who is that? That man. |
STAN SHUNPIKE: Who is that? Who is...? |
STAN SHUNPIKE: That is Sirius Black, that is. |
STAN SHUNPIKE: Don't tell me you've never been hearing of Sirius Black. |
STAN SHUNPIKE: He's a murderer. |
STAN SHUNPIKE: Got himself locked up in Azkaban for it. |
HARRY: How did he escape? |
STAN SHUNPIKE: Well, that's the question, isn't it? |
STAN SHUNPIKE: He's the first one that done it. |
STAN SHUNPIKE: He was a big supporter of You-Know-Who. |
STAN SHUNPIKE: I reckon you've heard of him. |
HARRY: Yeah. Him I've heard of. |
SHRUNKEN HEAD: Ernie, two double-deckers at 12 o'clock. |
SHRUNKEN HEAD: They're getting closer, Ernie. |
SHRUNKEN HEAD: Ernie, they're right on top of us! |
SHRUNKEN HEAD: Mind your head. |
SHRUNKEN HEAD: Hey, guys? Guys? |
SHRUNKEN HEAD: Why the long faces? |
SHRUNKEN HEAD: Yeah, yeah. Nearly there. Nearly there. |
STAN SHUNPIKE: The Leaky Cauldron. |
SHRUNKEN HEAD: Next stop, Knockturn Alley. |
TOM: Mr. Potter, at last. |
STAN SHUNPIKE: Take it away, Ern. |
SHRUNKEN HEAD: Yeah, take it away, Ernie! |
TOM: Room 11. |
HARRY: Hedwig. |
TOM: Right smart bird you got there, Mr. Potter. |
TOM: He arrived here just five minutes before yourself. |
FUDGE: As Minister for Magic, it is my duty to inform you, Mr. Potter earlier this evening your uncle's sister was located a little south of Sheffield, circling a chimney stack. |
FUDGE: The Accidental Magic Reversal Department was dispatched immediately. |
FUDGE: She has been properly punctured and her memory modified. |
FUDGE: She will have no recollection of the incident whatsoever. |
FUDGE: So that's that and no harm done. |
FUDGE: Pea soup? |
HARRY: No, thank you. Minister? |
FUDGE: Yes? |
HARRY: I don't understand. |
FUDGE: Understand? |
HARRY: I broke the law. Underage wizards can't use magic at home. |
FUDGE: Come now Harry. The Ministry doesn't send people to Azkaban for blowing up their aunts. |
FUDGE: On the other hand, running away like that, given the state of things was very, very irresponsible. |
HARRY: The state of things, sir? |
FUDGE: We have a killer on the loose. |
HARRY: Sirius Black, you mean? |
HARRY: But what's he got to do with me? |
FUDGE: Nothing, of course. You're safe. |
FUDGE: And that's what matters. |
FUDGE: And tomorrow you'll be on your way back to Hogwarts. |
FUDGE: These are your new schoolbooks. |
FUDGE: I took the liberty of having them brought here. |
FUDGE: Now Tom will show you to your room. |
HARRY: Hedwig. |
FUDGE: Oh, by the way, Harry. Whilst you're here, it would be best if you didn't wander. |
VENDOR: Right! You gonna move that bus or what? |
HOUSEKEEPER: Housekeeping! I'll come back later. |
RON: I'm warning you, Hermione. |
RON: Keep that beast away from Scabbers, or I'll turn it into a tea cozy. |
HERMIONE: It's a cat, Ronald. |
HERMIONE: What do you expect? |
HERMIONE: It's in his nature. |
RON: A cat? Is that what they told you? |
RON: Looks like a pig with hair. |
HERMIONE: That's rich coming from the owner of that smelly old shoe brush. |
HERMIONE: Crookshanks, just ignore the mean little boy. |
RON: Harry. |
HERMIONE: Harry. |
HARRY: Egypt. What's it like? |
RON: Brilliant. Loads of old stuff like mummies, tombs, even Scabbers enjoyed himself. |
HERMIONE: Egyptians used to worship cats. |
RON: Along with the dung beetle. |
GEORGE: Not flashing that clipping again? |
RON: I haven't shown anyone. |
GEORGE: No, not a soul. |
FRED: Not unless you count Tom. |
GEORGE: The day maid. |
FRED: Night maid. |
GEORGE: Cook. |
FRED: The bloke who fixed the toilet. |
MRS. WEASLEY: Harry. |
HARRY: Mrs. Weasley. |
MRS. WEASLEY: Good to see you, dear. |
HARRY: Good to see you too. |
MRS. WEASLEY: Got everything? |
HARRY: Yes. |
MRS. WEASLEY: Yes? All your books? |
HARRY: It's all upstairs. |
MRS. WEASLEY: All of your clothes? |
HARRY: Everything. |
MRS. WEASLEY: Good boy. |
HARRY: Thank you. |
MR. WEASLEY: Harry Potter. |
HARRY: Mr. Weasley. |
MR. WEASLEY: Harry, wonder if I might have a word? |
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