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RON: You heard it's the most...
HARRY: Haunted building in Britain. I know.
HARRY: What's going on?
RON: Probably Neville forgot the password again.
NEVILLE: Hey.
RON: Oh, you're there.
PERCY: Let me through, please.
PERCY: Excuse me! I'm Head Boy!
PERCY: Get back, all of you.
PERCY: No one is to enter this dormitory until it's been searched.
GINNY: The Fat Lady! She's gone!
RON: Serves her right.
RON: She was a terrible singer.
HERMIONE: It's not funny, Ron.
PERCY: Keep calm, everyone. Break into fours.
PERCY: Back to your common room.
PERCY: Be quiet. Make way.
PERCY: The headmaster's here.
FILCH: Come on, move.
PERCY: You heard. Move!
DUMBLEDORE: Mr. Filch? Round up the ghosts.
DUMBLEDORE: Tell them to search every painting in the castle to find the Fat Lady.
FILCH: There's no need for ghosts, professor.
FILCH: The Fat Lady's there.
PERCY: Mind where you're going! Slow down!
PERCY: You listen! I'm Head Boy!
PERCY: Come back here!
DUMBLEDORE: Keep moving!
DUMBLEDORE: Dear lady, who did this to you?
FAT LADY: Eyes like the devil, he's got, and a soul as dark as his name.
FAT LADY: It's him, headmaster.
FAT LADY: The one they all talk about.
FAT LADY: He's here, somewhere in the castle!
FAT LADY: Sirius Black!
DUMBLEDORE: Secure the castle, Mr. Filch.
DUMBLEDORE: The rest of you, to the Great Hall.
FILCH: I've searched the Astronomy Tower and the Owlery.
FILCH: There's nothing there.
DUMBLEDORE: Thank you.
TEACHER: The third floor's clear too, sir.
DUMBLEDORE: Very good.
SNAPE: I've done the dungeons.
SNAPE: No sign of Black, nor anywhere else in the castle.
DUMBLEDORE: I didn't really expect him to linger.
SNAPE: Remarkable feat, don't you think?
SNAPE: To enter Hogwarts Castle on one's own completely undetected?
DUMBLEDORE: Quite remarkable, yes.
SNAPE: Any theories on how he managed it?
DUMBLEDORE: Many. Each as unlikely as the next.
SNAPE: You may recall prior to the start of term I expressed concerns about your appointment of Professor...
DUMBLEDORE: Not a single professor inside this castle would help Sirius Black enter it.
DUMBLEDORE: I'm quite convinced the castle is safe and I'm more than willing to send the students to their houses.
SNAPE: What about Potter?
SNAPE: Should he be warned?
DUMBLEDORE: Perhaps. But for now, let him sleep.
DUMBLEDORE: For in dreams, we enter a world that's entirely our own.
DUMBLEDORE: Let them swim in the deepest ocean or glide over the highest cloud.
SNAPE: Turn to page 394.
HARRY: Excuse me, sir.
HARRY: Where's Professor Lupin?
SNAPE: That's not really your concern, is it, Potter?
SNAPE: Suffice it to say your professor finds himself incapable of teaching at the present time.
SNAPE: Turn to page 394.
RON: Werewolves?
HERMIONE: Sir, we just learned about red caps and hinkypunks.
HERMIONE: We're not meant to start that for weeks.
SNAPE: Quiet.
RON: When did she come in?
RON: Did you see her come in?
SNAPE: Now, which one of you can tell me the difference between an Animagus and a werewolf?
SNAPE: No one?
SNAPE: How disappointing.
HERMIONE: Please, sir.
HERMIONE: An Animagus is a wizard who elects to turn into an animal.
HERMIONE: A werewolf has no choice.
HERMIONE: With each full moon he no longer remembers who he is.
HERMIONE: He'd kill his best friend.
HERMIONE: Furthermore, The werewolf only responds to the call of its own kind.
SNAPE: Thank you, Mr. Malfoy.
SNAPE: That's the second time you've spoken out of turn, Miss Granger.
SNAPE: Are you incapable of restraining yourself or do you take pride in being an insufferable know-it-all?
RON: He's got a point, you know.
SNAPE: Five points from Gryffindor.
SNAPE: As an antidote to your ignorance, and on my desk, by Monday morning two rolls of parchment on the werewolf, with emphasis on recognizing it.
HARRY: It's Quidditch tomorrow.
SNAPE: Then I suggest you take extra care, Mr. Potter.
SNAPE: Loss of limb will not excuse you.
SNAPE: Page 394.
SNAPE: "The term ""werewolf"" is a contraction of the Anglo-Saxon word ""were"" which means ""man,"" and ""wolf."" Werewolf, man-wolf."
SNAPE: There are several ways to become a werewolf.
SNAPE: They include being given the power of shape-shifting being bitten by a werewolf...
CROWD: Go Go Gryffindor!!
HERMIONE: Go, Harry! Go, Harry!
DUMBLEDORE: Aresto momentum!
RON: He looks a bit peaky, doesn't he?
FRED: Peaky?
FRED: What do you expect?
FRED: He fell over 100 feet.
GEORGE: Let's walk you off a tower and see what you look like.
HARRY: Probably a right sight better than he normally does.