“Accio Firebolt!”
“Brains like that, you could be a Death Eater, son.”
“It was strange how your brain could know what your heart refused to accept.”
“Why had he never appreciated the miracle that he was, brain and nerve and bounding heart?”
“Longbottom, if brains were gold, you'd be poorer than Weasley, and that's saying something.”
“That's what they should teach us here. How girls' brains work… It would be more useful than divination, anyway…”