150 Best Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: Part 1 Quotes

Hermione: [Entering Godric's Hollow] I still think we should have used Polyjuice Potion.
Harry: No. This is where I was born. I'm not returning as someone else.

- They have flesh memories.
- When Scrimgeour first gave it to you,
- I thought it might open at your touch.
- That Dumbledore had hidden something inside it.

- It chose me.
- You're lying.
- Wands only choose witches, and you are not a witch.
- But I am.
- Tell them, Reg. Tell them what I am.
- Reg, tell them what I am.

- We the last back?
- Where's George?

- What on earth are you doing, Albert?
- You're lying, Dolores.
- And one mustn't tell lies.
- Stupefy!
- It's Harry Potter.
- It is, isn't it?
- This'll be one to tell the kids.

- He took many things, including the locket.
- Who did?
- Who was it, Kreacher?
- Mundungus.
- Mundungus Fletcher.
- Find him.

- Watch out.
- Look out.
- This way!
- Expelliarmus!

Ron: Hey!
[Hermione stalks up to him, furious]
Hermione: [yanks his rucksack off his shoulder] You...
[shoves him]
Hermione: Complete...
[throws a handful of leaves and twigs at him]
Hermione: *Arse*, Ronald Weasley! You show up here after weeks, and you say 'Hey'?
[rounds on Harry]
Hermione: Where's my wand, Harry? Where's my wand?
Harry: [hides it quickly] I don't know!
Hermione: Harry Potter, you give me my wand!

- What creature sat in the corner the first time Harry Potter...
- ...visited my office in Hogwarts?
- Are you mad?
- What creature?
- A Grindylow.
- We've been betrayed.
- Voldemort knew you were being moved tonight.
- I had to make sure you weren't an impostor.

- And I knew it was gonna take me where I needed to go, so I Disapparated...
- ...and came to this hillside.
- It was dark. I had no idea where I was.
- I just hoped that one of you would show yourself.
- And you did.

- Accio sword.
- Diffindo.

- Suppose he did Mad-Eye.
- How would you feel then?
- It's better we wipe their memories.
- You're the boss.
- Hermione...
- ...you're the best at spells.

- ...if you have nothing to hide.
- How much?
- Two Galleons.
- Come on, time is money. Cheers, pal.
- Snatchers!
- Move out of the way.
- I told you.
- Get out.
- Squash him.

- Mary, go home.
- Get the kids.
- I'll meet you there.
- We have to get out of the country, understand?
- Mary, do as I say.

[Deleted scene; Harry finds Aunt Petunia standing alone in the empty living room]
Petunia: I have lived in this house for twenty years, and now in a single night, I'm expected to leave.
Harry: They'll torture you. If they think for a moment you know where I'm going, they'll stop at nothing.
Petunia: [pause] You think I don't know what they're capable of? You didn't just lose a mother that night in Godric's Hollow, you know. I lost a sister.
Petunia: [leaves]

- I'd say if we don't locate Umbridge within the hour, we go find Ron and come back another day.
- Deal?
- Yes.
- Mafalda. Travers sent you, did he?
- Good, we'll go straight down.
- Albert, aren't you getting out?

- I still think we should've used
- Polyjuice Potion.
- No.
- This is where I was born.
- I'm not returning as someone else.

Fred: How you feeling, Georgie?
George: ...Saint-like.
Fred: ...Come again?
George: Saint-like.
[points to missing ear]
George: I'm holey.
Fred: Pathetic! With the whole wide world of ear-related humor before you, you go for "holey"?

- Ron, it's lying!
- Your mother confessed she would have preferred me as a son.
- What woman would take you?
- You are nothing.
- Nothing.
- Nothing compared to him.

- How's it looking at your end, boys?
- Brilliant.
- Bloody hell.
- What's the Minister of Magic doing here?
- To what do we owe the pleasure, Minister?
- I think we both know the answer to that question, Mr. Potter.

- Seven?
- Seven...? A Horcrux.
- They could be hidden anywhere.
- To rip the soul into seven pieces....
- If you did destroy each Horcrux....
- One destroys Voldemort.
- Trust me.
- You lied to me. Lied to me, Ollivander.

- Okay, Ron. Do it.
- I can't handle it.
- That thing affects me more than it affects you and Hermione.
- All the more reason.
- No. I can't.
- Then why are you here?
- Why did you come back?

Hermione: We're alone.

- Hermione. Tea's ready, darling.
- Coming, Mom.
- Come on, Dudley, hurry up.
- I still don't understand why we have to leave.
- Because it's not safe for us here anymore.

- Bloody cold down here.
- I'm a half-blood. My father was a wizard.
- William Alderton.
- He worked here for 30 years.
- Perhaps you know him.
- Always wore his jacket inside out.
- No, there's been a mistake.
- I'm half-blood, you see.
- We must go back. I'm half-blood.

Xenophilius: [draws a line] The Elder Wand, the most powerful wand ever made.
[draws a circle]
Xenophilius: The Resurrection Stone.
[draws a triangle]
Xenophilius: The Cloak of Invisibility. Together, they make the Deathly Hallows. Together, they make one master of death.

- I don't fancy another visit like the one we had in Shaftesbury Avenue, do you?
- You can get going on the tent.
- Tent?
- Protego Totalum.
- Where am I supposed to find a tent?
- Repello Muggletum.
- Muffliato.

- Thanks.
- Deserves that.
- Brilliant, he was.
- I wouldn't be standing here without him.
- Really?
- Always the tone of surprise.

- We have to do something.
- There's no way out of here.
- We've tried everything.
- It's enchanted.
- Please! please!
- Shut up!
- You're bleeding, Harry.
- That's a curious thing to keep in your sock.

Fred: [after the Seven Potters transformation] Wow, we're identical!

- he must have felt something.
- To kill the other Horcruxes, we have to find them.
- Where are they?
- Where do we start?
- Ready when you are.
- Please pay attention!
- It's your brother's wedding. Buck up.

Fleur: [after being transformed into Harry, she turns her back on Bill as she begins undressing] Bill, look away, I'm hideous!

- "Ignotus Peverell."
- Hey, Harry?

[Preparing to enter the Ministry of Magic]
Ron: We have to flush ourselves in!
[pause]
Ron: That's disgusting.

- The thief?
- It was a boy. It was he who took it.
- I never saw it again.
- I swear on my life.
- I believe you.
- Avada Kedavra!

- Hermione?
- What is it? Help me.
- Such a beautiful place...
- ...to be with friends.
- Dobby is happy to be with his friend...
- ...Harry Potter.

[Tonks and Ron arrive at the Burrow. Hermione hugs Ron gratefully]
Nymphadora: Deserves that. Brilliant, he was. Wouldn't be standing here without him.
Hermione: Really?
Ron: Always the tone of surprise.

- The Elder Wand.
- The most powerful wand ever made.

- Petrificus Totalus.
- Go.
- Leave.
- Lock the door, get the lights.

- And then...
- It gets really tricky.
- Correct.
- Yeah.
- This is completely mental.
- Completely.
- The world's mental.
- Come on.
- We've got a Horcrux to find.

Charity: [crying and pleading] Severus, please! We were friends...
Lord: [Snape stares blankly at her. Voldemort raises his wand] Avada Kedavra!
Lord: [Charity's body crashes onto the table. Voldemort caresses Nagini as she slithers across the table] Nagini... dinner.

- But it's really you they want.
- Who took her, sir?
- Voldemort.
- Stop! I've got him!

Ron: [about Hermione's copy of "The Tales Of Beedle The Bard"] Mum used to read those to me as a kid! "The Wizard and the Hopping Pot," "Babbity Rabbity And Her Cackling Stump"...
[Harry and Hermione both look lost]
Ron: Come on! Babitty Rabbity... No?

- You'll ride with Hagrid.
- I brought you here 16 years ago, when you were no bigger than a Bowtruckle.
- Seems only right that I should be the one to take you away now.
- Yes, it's all very touching.
- Let's go.

[Hermione is putting on Harry's glasses]
Hermione: Harry, your eyesight really is awful.

- Who's that?
- Long story.
- Nice meeting you.
- It's Harry Potter.
- It's Harry. Harry Potter.
- There he is.
- Get him!
- Get him!
- Stop him!

Bellatrix: [Holding Hermione down] That sword is meant to be in my vault at Gringotts, how did you get it? Did you and your friends take it from my vault?
Hermione: I didn't take anything. Please. I didn't take anything.
Bellatrix: I don't believe it.

- ...Albus Dumbledore spoke to the pair of us?
- "Harry is the best hope we have."
- "Trust him."
- What gave you away?
- Hedwig, I think.
- She was trying to protect me.

- Dobby only meant to maim or seriously injure.
- How dare you take a witch's wand?
- How dare you defy your masters?
- Dobby has no master.
- Dobby is a free elf.
- And Dobby has come to save Harry Potter and his friends.

Bellatrix: How dare you defy your master!
Dobby the House Elf: Dobby has no master. Dobby is a free elf, and Dobby has come to save Harry Potter and his friends!

- Downstairs?
- To interrogate your wife.
- Now, if my wife's blood status were in doubt, and the head of the Department of Magical
- Law Enforcement needed a job doing,
- I think I might just make that a priority.
- You have one hour.

- Ron, tell your father supper's nearly ready.
- Is this in Australia?
- Looks wonderful, doesn't it?
- Three and a half thousand kilometers along Australia's east coast.
- Obliviate.

- Salvio Hexia.
- Repellum Muggletum.
- Salvio Hexia.

- Come on, keep up.
- All together now.
- One...
- Two...
- Three...

- That treacherous little bleeder.
- Is there no one we can trust?
- They kidnapped her because he supported me.
- He was just desperate.
- I'll do the enchantments.
- Hello, beautiful.
- Well, don't hang about, snatch them.

- Babbitty Rabbitty.
- No?
- "To Harry James Potter,"
- "I leave the Snitch he caught in his first Quidditch match at Hogwarts..."
- "...as a reminder of the rewards of perseverance,"
- "and skill."

[Harry, Ron and Hermione infiltrate the Ministry of Magic disguised as Ministry employees]
Yaxley: Cattermole! It's still raining inside my office!
Ron: [trying to disguise his voice] Uh... have you tried an umbrella?

- Dobby, I want you to take Luna and Mr. Ollivander...
- Shell Cottage on the outskirts of Tinworth.
- Trust me.
- Whenever you're ready, sir.
- Sir? I like her very much.
- Meet me at the top of the stairs in 10 seconds.

- That does not make it that wizard's property.
- And, in any event, the current whereabouts of the sword are unknown.
- Excuse me?
- The sword is missing.
- I don't know what you're up to, Mr. Potter, but you can't fight this war on your own.
- He's too strong.

[deleted scene; the dursleys are departing their home]
Vernon: This isn't just goodbye, boy, is it? This is farewell.
Dudley: I don't understand. Isn't he coming with us?
Vernon: Who?
Dudley: Harry.
Vernon: Absolutely not.
Dudley: Why?
Vernon: Why?
[stammering]
Vernon: Because he doesn't want to. Do you, boy?
Harry: Absolutely not, no. Besides, I'm just a waste of space. Isn't that right, Vernon?
Vernon: Come on Dudley. We're off.
[Dudley shakes Harry's hand]
Dudley: I don't think you're a waste of space.
Harry: Thanks.
[Dudley goes back to the car with his parents]
Harry: [Smiles at Dudley] See you, Big D.

- We'll rendezvous there.
- On the count of three.
- Hold tight, Harry.
- One...
- Two...
- Three!

- What do you want?
- Hello, Mr. Lovegood.
- I'm Harry Potter. We met a few months ago.
- Could we come in?
- Where is Luna?
- Luna?
- She'll be along.

- Hang on, Harry.
- Hagrid.
- No. No.
- Harry.

- Change of plan.
- We're not taking this lot to the Ministry.

- Finch does admit his invention currently has one short.
- And now, other news.
- Severus Snape, newly appointed headmaster of Hogwarts...
- ...has decreed that all students must conform to the latest house rules.

- Hogwarts bears little resemblance to the school...
- ...under Dumbledore's leadership.
- Snape's curriculum is severe, reflecting the wishes of the Dark lord...
- ...and infractions are dealt with harshly by the two Death Eaters on staff.
- What's that?
- What's that smell?

Bellatrix: You stupid elf! You could have killed me!
Dobby the House Elf: Dobby never meant to kill! Dobby only meant to maim, or seriously injure!

- The Ministry has fallen.
- The Minister of Magic is dead.
- They are coming.
- They are coming.
- They are coming.
- Nice meeting you, Mr. Potter.

[after their escape from the Death Eaters]
Ron: You're amazing, you are!
Hermione: [wryly] Always the tone of surprise.

Hermione: [as she is cutting Harry's hair] Oh my God...
Harry: What?
[Sounding worried, he starts checking the hair around the back of his neck]
Hermione: I'll tell you in a minute.
Harry: How about you tell me now?
Hermione: Alright. The Sword of Gryffindor. It's Goblin-made.
Harry: [points at her with both hands, with heavy irony] Brilliant!

- Well, it's the sign of the
- Deathly Hallows, of course.
- The what?
- The what?
- The Deathly Hallows.
- I assume you're all familiar with
- "The Tale of the Three Brothers."
- Yes.
- No.
- I have it in here.

[last lines]
Harry: [after Dobby dies] I want to bury him. Properly, without magic.

- I'm sorry.
- I tried to mend it, but wands are different.
- It's done.
- Leave me yours.
- Go inside and get warm.
- I'll take the locket as well.

- You first.
- Dissendium.
- Incendio.
- Expulso.
- Diffindo.
- Reducto.

Luna: [takes his hand] Whenever you're ready, Sir.
Dobby the House Elf: "Sir"? I like her very much.

Hermione: Actually I'm highly logical which allows me to look past extraneous detail and perceive clearly that which others overlook.

- You're not still mad at him, are you?
- I'm always mad at him.
- Luna.
- Luna.
- "Keep off the dirigible plums."

[Harry and Hermione stands at Lily's and James' grave in Godric's Hollow. Hermione sees the tears that streams down his face. She magically leaves a wreath of Christmas roses by it with her wand. Harry stares at them with an emotional face]
Harry: Merry Christmas, Hermione.
Hermione: Merry Christmas, Harry.
[Hermione leans her head on his shoulder]

George: [while Ginny and Harry kiss] Morning.

Rufus: I won't pretend to be your friend, Mr. Potter. But I'm not your enemy.
Harry: Forgive me minister, but it's a little hard to tell the difference now-a-days.

[first lines]
Rufus: These are dark times, there is no denying. Our world has perhaps faced no greater threat than it does today. But I say this to our citizenry: We, ever your servants, will continue to defend your liberty and repel the forces that seek to take it from you! Your Ministry remains strong.

- My father will hear about this.
- Hey, losers.
- He isn't here.

- Better?
- Loads.
- We'll take it in turns, okay?

Tom: I have seen your heart and it is mine. I have seen your dreams, Ronald Weasley, and I have seen your fears...
Harry: Ron! Don't listen to it!
Tom: Least loved by the mother who craved a daughter. Least loved, by the girl who prefers your friend...
Harry: Ron! Stab it!
[Riddle's soul takes the shapes of Harry and Hermione]
Riddle: We were better without you, happier without you.
Riddle: Who could look at you beside Harry Potter? What are you, compared to the Chosen One...?
Harry: Ron! It lies! Stab it! STAB IT!
Riddle: Your mother confessed that she would have preferred me as a son...
Riddle: Who wouldn't prefer him? What woman would take you? You are nothing... nothing... nothing to him...
[Riddle-Hermione and Riddle-Harry starts to kiss in the fog. Ron looks shocked. Ron's head turns to Harry, who freezes. A trace of scarlet glints in Ron's eyes]
Ron: NOOO!
[Ron raises the sword, stabs it through Riddle-Harry and Riddle-Hermione, and then reaches the locket, and then there's silence]
Ron: Just think... only three to go.

- It's all right. One more, one more.
- We were there, we were there, but Yaxley had hold of me, and I....
- I knew once he'd seen where we were, we couldn't stay, so I brought us here, but...
- ...Ron got splinched.
- It's all right.

Ginny: Seems silly, doesn't it? A wedding. Given everything that's going on.
Harry: Maybe that's the best reason to have it. Because of everything that's going on.

Hermione: We didn't celebrate your birthday, Harry. Ginny and I... we'd prepared a cake. We were going to bring it out at the end of the wedding.
Harry: Hermione... I appreciate the thought, honestly. But given that we were almost killed by a couple of Death Eaters a few minutes ago...
[he lets the rest of the sentence remain in the air]
Hermione: Right. Perspective.

- What are you doing?
- We have to keep it safe until we find out how to destroy it.
- Seems strange, mate.
- Dumbledore sends you off to find all these Horcruxes, but doesn't tell you how to destroy them.
- Doesn't that bother you?

- Ron, that's... That's nothing.
- Ron...
- Ron, where are you going?
- Please, come back.
- Ron.
- Ron!

- Merry Christmas, Hermione.
- Merry Christmas, Harry.

Harry: Engorgio!
[the flame in the jar grows rapidly]
Harry: Reducio!
[the flame shrinks back to normal size]
Hermione: What's going on in there?
Harry: Nothing!
Hermione: [comes into the tent] We need to talk.

- Good night.
- Harry, I think it's Christmas Eve.
- Listen.
- Do you think they'd be in there, Hermione?
- My mom and dad.
- Yeah, I think they would.

- Homenum Revelio.
- We're alone.
- I believed another wand...
- You lied to me.
- It makes no sense.
- I believed a different wand would work,
- I swear.
- There must be another way.

- I don't know what's in there, but it'll put up a fight.
- The bit of Riddle that was in that diary tried to kill me.
- All right.
- One...
- Two...
- Three!

Lord: What say you, Pius?
Pius: One hears many things, my Lord. Which among them is the truth is not clear.
Lord: Ha! Spoken like a true politician. You will, I think, prove most useful, Pius.

- Nagini.
- Dinner.

- For the tea.
- Did...? Did I?
- How silly of me.
- It's no matter.
- We really should be going anyway.
- No, you can't!
- Sir?

Alastor: [handing out Polyjuice Potion] Fair warning, it tastes like goblin piss.
Fred: Have lots of experience with that, do you, Mad-Eye?
[Moody glares]
Fred: Just trying to diffuse the tension.

- Give me her wand.
- We'll see what her last spell was.
- Got you.
- What is that?
- Where'd you get that from?
- It was in her bag when we searched her.
- Reckon it's mine now.
- Are you mad?

- Help us.
- Let her go.
- Shut up. Get back.
- You, goblin, come with me.

- Right.
- Level 2.
- But how do I stop it raining?
- Try Finite Incantatem.
- This is you, Ron.
- Finite Incantatem. Okay.
- And if that doesn't work...?

- We flush ourselves in.
- That's bloody disgusting.

- Hermione, honestly,
- I appreciate the thought, but really given the fact that we were almost killed, by a couple of Death Eaters a few minutes ago....
- Right.
- Perspective.
- We need to get off the streets, get somewhere safe.

- How long before he can travel?
- ...bringing you news when we can, from wherever we can.
- I'm doing everything I can.
- You're not doing enough!
- Take it off.
- I said, take it off now.

[Harry is about go away from the Weasley house]
Ron: Going somewhere?
Harry: No one else is going to die. Not for me.
Ron: For you? You think Mad-Eye died for you? You think George took that curse for you? You may be the Chosen One, mate, but this is a whole lot bigger than that.

- For those of you who haven't taken Polyjuice Potion before, fair warning.
- It tastes like goblin piss.
- Have a lot of experiences with that, do you, Mad-Eye?
- Just trying to diffuse the tension.

- Technically, I've been coerced.
- Mundungus Fletcher, Mr. Potter.
- Always been a huge admirer.
- Nip it, Mundungus.
- All right, Granger, as discussed.
- Blimey, Hermione.
- Straight in here, if you please.

- To her, the mixture of magical and Muggle blood is not an abomination, but something to be encouraged.
- Severus.
- Severus, please.
- We're friends.
- Avada Kedavra!

- You get it?
- The whole wide world of ear-related humor, and you go for "I'm holey."
- That's pathetic.
- Reckon I'm still better-looking than you.
- Mad-Eye's dead.

- This is where they died, Hermione.
- This is where he murdered them.
- You're Bathilda, aren't you?
- Here, let me do that.

Alastor: Potter, you're underage. Which means you still have the trace on you.
Harry: What's the trace?
Alastor: If you sneeze, the Ministry will know who wipes your nose. Point is we'll have to use those means of transport the trace can't detect. Brooms, thestrals, anf the like. We'll go in pairs, that way if anyones out there waiting for us, and I reckon there will be, they won't know which Harry Potter is the real one.
Harry: The real one?
Alastor: [Brings out Polyjuice potion] I believe you're familiar with this particular brew.
Harry: No, absolutely not.
Hermione: Told you he'd take it well.

- You don't mean to say he lived there too?
- The family moved there, after his father killed those three Muggles.
- It was quite the scandal.
- Honestly, my boy, are you sure you knew him at all?

Harry: How did you find us?
Ron: [takes out the deluminator] With this. It doesn't just turn off lights. I don't know how it works, but Christmas morning, I was sleeping in this little pub, keeping away from some Snatchers, and I heard it.
Harry: "It"?
Ron: A voice. Your voice, Hermione. Coming out of it.
Hermione: And what exactly did I say, may I ask?
Ron: My name. Just my name. Like a whisper. So I took it, clicked it and this tiny ball of light appeared. And I knew. And sure enough, it floated towards me, the ball of light, right through my chest and straight through me. Right here
[he touches his heart]
Ron: And I knew it was going to take me where I needed to go.
[Hermione looks on, stunned]

- All right, all right.
- Let's calm down, shall we?
- Let's get back to work, please.
- Calm down.
- Runcorn.

- what do they call you?
- Penelope Clearwater, half-blood.
- There's no Vernon Dudley on here.
- Did you hear that, ugly?
- The list says you're lying.
- How come you don't want us to know who you are?
- The list's wrong. I told you who I am.

- I've had all the essentials packed for days, just in case.
- By the way, these jeans, not my favorite.
- Down!
- Stupefy!
- Expulso!

- Mary Elizabeth Cattermole?
- Yes.
- Of 27 Chislehurst Gardens,
- Great Tolling, Evesham?
- Yes.
- It's here.
- Mother to Maisie, Ellie and Alfred?
- Wife to Reginald?
- Reg?

- Toby and Olivia Gleaves.
- Katie and James Killick.
- Elsie Valentine Schroeder.
- Jennifer Winston.
- Tamsin and Iola Hillicker.
- Scarlet and Kitty Sharp.

- ...but surely you must know
- I no longer have what you seek.
- Tell me, Grindelwald. Tell me where it is.
- Tell me who possesses it.
- The Elder Wand lies with him, of course...
- ...buried in the earth.
- Dumbledore.

- I'm sorry. No matter whose it is.
- I have to start finding these Horcruxes.
- They're our only chance to beat him, and the longer we stay here, the stronger he gets.
- Tonight's not the night, mate.
- We'd only be doing him a favor.

Harry: This is mental.
Hermione: Completely mental.
Ron: The world's mental.

Luna: Hello, Harry! Oh, I've interrupted a deep thought, haven't I? I can see it growing smaller in your eyes.
Harry: No, of course not. How are you, Luna?
Luna: Very well. I was bitten by a garden gnome only moments ago.
Xenophilius: Gnome saliva is enormously beneficial! Xenophilius Lovegood.
[shakes hands with Harry]
Xenophilius: We live just over the hill!
Harry: Very nice to meet you, sir.
Xenophilius: I trust you to know, Mr. Potter, that we at the Quibbler, unlike those toadies at the Daily Prophet, fully supported Dumbledore during his lifetime, and his death support you as fully.
Luna: Come, Daddy. Harry doesn't wanna talk to us right now. He's just too polite to say so.

- "A device of my own making,"
- "in the hope that, when things seem most dark,"
- "it will show him the light."
- Dumbledore left this for me?
- Yeah.
- Brilliant.
- What is it?

Ron: Oh my God. What am I gonna do? My wife's all alone downstairs!
Harry: Ron, you don't have a wife.
Ron: Right.

- Ginny!
- Harry! Go!
- Go!

- Go! Get out!
- Cissy, put the boys in the cellar.
- I want to have a little conversation with this one, girl-to-girl.

- Zip me up, will you?
- It seems silly, doesn't it, a wedding?
- Given everything that's going on.
- Maybe that's the best reason to have it.
- Because of everything that's going on.

- Miss Bagshot, who is this man?
- Harry.
- Lumos.

Ron: [after saving Harry from drowning] Are you mental?

- Hermione.
- You're all right. We're safe.
- We're all safe.
- Harry Potter.
- Dobby.

- We, ever your servants, will continue to defend your liberty, and repel the forces that seek to take it from you.
- Your Ministry, remains...
- ...strong.

- Harry, there's someone watching us.
- By the church.
- I think I know who that is.
- I don't like this, Harry.
- Hermione, she knew Dumbledore.
- She might have the sword.

- Well, well, well...
- ...look what we have here.
- It's Harry Potter.
- He's all bright and shiny and new again, just in time for the Dark lord.
- Call him.
- Call him.

Kingsley: [pointing his wand at Lupin] The last words Albus Dumbledore spoke to the pair of us.
Remus: "Harry is the best hope we have. Trust him."

Harry: It was you!
Ron: Well, yeah. Obviously.
Harry: And the doe. That was you as well.
Ron: No. I reckoned it was you.
Harry: My Patronus is a stag.
Ron: Right.
[raising his arms up and fake antlers with his fingers]
Ron: Antlers.

Dobby the House Elf: [dying] What a beautiful place... to be with friends.

- And would've done it too, if she hadn't taken a fancy to that locket.
- Who was she? The witch. Do you know?
- No, I...
- Well, she's there.
- Look.
- Bleeding bow and all.

- Down!
- Hagrid, we have to help the others!
- I can't do that, Harry.
- Mad-Eye's orders.
- Hang on.
- Stupefy!

- "...shed the Cloak of Invisibility and give it to his son."
- "He then greeted Death as an old friend and went with him gladly..."
- "...departing this life as equals."
- So there you are.
- Those are the Deathly Hallows.
- I'm sorry, sir.
- I still don't quite understand.
- Where's that pen I had?

- What was that all about?
- Probably Mad-Eye's idea, in case Snape decided to come snooping.

Cormac: [the Death Eaters halt the Hogwarts Express and board it. Cormac stands up as they near him] My father *will* hear about this.
Neville: [standing defiantly] Hey, losers. He isn't here.

Ron: [from trailer]
[about Hermione]
Ron: We wouldn't last two days without her.
[pause]
Ron: Don't tell her I said that.

Harry: [to Dolores Umbridge just before he Stuns her] You're lying, Dolores... and one mustn't tell lies!

- Do I detect elm?
- Yes, my lord.
- And the core?
- Dragon.
- Dragon heartstring, my lord.
- Dragon heartstring.

- RAB.
- "I know I will be dead long before you read this.
- "I have stolen the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it."
- RAB is Sirius's brother.
- Yes.
- Question is, did he actually destroy the real Horcrux?

- Look, you've got no idea where the next Horcrux is, and neither do I.
- But this, this means something.
- I'm sure of it.
- Yeah. Hermione's right.
- We ought to see Lovegood.
- Let's vote on it.
- Those in favor?

Harry: [about Ron, after he returns] You're not still mad at him, are you?
Hermione: I'm always mad at him.

Ron: I've always liked these flames Hermione makes.
[They look outside the tent, where Hermione is sitting on watch, her back pointedly turned on them]
Ron: How long do you reckon she'll stay mad at me?
Harry: Well, just keep talking about that little ball of light touching your heart, and she'll come 'round.
Ron: It was true, every word. This is gonna sound crazy, but I think that's why Dumbledore left it to me, the Deluminator. I think he knew that somehow I'd need it to find my way back, and she'd lead me.

- I know.
- Gellert Grindelwald.
- He's the thief I saw in Gregorovitch's Wand Shop.
- Speaking of which, where is my wand?
- Where's my wand, Hermione?

- Come.
- Surely one of you would like the honor?
- What about you, Lucius?
- My lord?
- "My lord?"
- I require your wand.