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He took out his wand, touched the parchement lightly, and said, "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good."

And at once, thin ink lines began to spread like a spider's web from the point that George's wand had touched. They joined each other, they crisscrossed, they fanned into every corner oh the parchement; then words began to blossom across the top, great, curly green words, that proclaimed:

Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs

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-Il y a une vague forme de croix, dit-il en consultant son livre.

Ça veut dire que tu vas connaître "des épreuves et des souffrances", désolé, mais il y a autre chose qui pourrait bien être un soleil. Alors attends, je regarde... Ça veut dire"un grand bonheur"... Donc tu vas souffrir, mais tu seras très heureux...

«Happiness can be fount even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light».

What was there to be gained by fighting the most evil wizard who has ever existed?" said Black, with a terrible fury in his face. "Only innocent lives, Peter!"

"You don't understand!" whined Pettigrew. "He would have killed me, Sirius!"

"THEN YOU SHOULD HAVE DIED!" roared Black. "DIED RATHER THAN BETRAY YOUR FRIENDS, AS WE WOULD HAVE DONE FOR YOU!

I dreamed I was buying new shoes last night," said Ron. "What d'ya think that's gonna mean?"

"Probably that you're going to be eaten by a giant marshmallow or something," said Harry.

Harry!" said Fred, elbowing Percy out of the way and bowing deeply. "Simply splendid to see you, old boy-"

"Marvelous," said George, pushing Fred aside and seizing Harry's hand in turn. "Absolutely spiffing."

Percy scowled.

"That's enough, now," said Mrs. Weasley.

"Mum!" said Fred as though he'd only just spotted her and seizing her hand too. "How really corking to see you-

I want to commit the murder I was imprisoned for.

Where is Wood?" said Harry, suddenly realizing he wasn't there.

"Still in the showers," said Fred. "We think he's trying to drown himself.

You think the dead we loved truly ever leave us? You think that we don't recall them more clearly in times of great trouble?

Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.