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Harry Potter Quotes book 4 “For a second that contained
an eternity, Harry stared into Cedric’s face, at his open gray eyes, blank and expressionless as the windows of a deserted
house, at his half-open mouth, which looked slightly surprised.” “It was as though Wormtail had flipped over a stone something ugly, slimy, and blind — but worse, a hundred
times worse.” “Harry realized what Wormtail was about to do a second before it happened — he closed his eyes as tightly
as he could, but he could not block the scream that pierced the night, that went through Harry as though he had been stabbed
with the dagger too.” “The thin man stepped out of the cauldron, staring at Harry…and Harry stared back into the face that had
haunted his nightmares for three years. Whiter than a skull, with wide, livid scarlet eyes and a nose that was as flat as
a snake’s with slits for nostrils…Lord Voldemort had risen again.” “How may will brave enough to return when they feel it?”
he whispered, his gleaming red eyes fixed upon the stars. “And how many will be foolish enough to stay away?” “I revenged myself upon him, that fool who gave me his
name…Tom Riddle….” “And I answer myself, perhaps they believed a still greater
power could exist, one that could vanquish even Lord Voldemort…perhaps they now pay allegiance to another…perhaps
that champion of commoners, of Mudbloods and Muggles, Albus Dumbledore?” “You ask for forgiveness? I do not forgive. I do not
forget. Thirteen long years…I want thirteen years’ repayment before I forgive you.” ‘And here we have six missing Death Eaters…three
dead in my service. One, too cowardly to return…he will pay. One, who I believe has left me forever…he will be
killed, of course…and one, one who has remained my most faithful servant, and has already reentered my service.” “It was pain beyond anything Harry had ever experienced;
his very bones were on fire; his head was surely splitting along his scar; his eyes were rolling madly in his head; he wanted
it to end…to black out…to die.” “But I want there to be no doubt in anybody’s
mind. Harry Potter escaped me by a lucky chance. And now I am going to prove my power by killing him, here and now, in front
of you all, when there is no Dumbledore to help him, and no mother to die for him.” “He was not going to let Voldemort play with him before
killing him…he was not going to give him that satisfaction….” “And now you face me, like a man…straight-backed
and proud, the way your father died….” “He was going to die like Cedric, those pitiless red
eyes were telling him so…he was going to die, and there was nothing he could do about it…but he wasn’t going
to play along. He wasn’t going to obey Voldemort…He wasn’t going to beg….” “Harry crouched behind the headstone and knew the end
had come. There was no hope…no help to be had. And as he heard Voldemort draw nearer still, he knew one thing only,
and it was beyond fear or reason: He was not going to die crouching here like a child playing hide-and-seek; he was not going
to die kneeling at Voldemort’s feet…he was going to die upright like his father, and he was going to die trying
to defend himself, even if no defense was possible….” “It was the sound of hope to Harry…the most beautiful
and welcome sound he had ever heard in his life…” Book 1: “Knew!” shrieked Aunt
Petunia suddenly. “Knew! Of course we knew! How could you not be, my dratted sister being what she was? Oh, she got
a letter just like that and disappeared off to that – that school and came home every vacation with her pockets full
of frog spawn, turning tecups into rats. I was the only one who saw her for what she was – a freak! But for my mother
and father, oh no, it was Lily this and Lily that, they were proud to have a witch in the family!” Something very painful was going on in Harry’s mind.
As Hagrid’s story came to a close, he saw again the blinding flash of green light, more clearly than he had ever remembered
it before – and he remembered something else, for the first time in his life: a high, cold, cruel laugh. Dunno if he had enough human left in him to die. There was somethin’ goin’ on that night he hadn’t
counted on – I dunno what it was, no one does – but somethin’ about you stumped him, all right. |
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