“Ask us no questions and we’ll tell you no lies.”

“The three of them fell silent. After a long pause, Hermione voiced the knottiest question of all in a hesitant voice. “Do you think we should go and ask Hagrid about it all?” “That’d be a cheerful visit,” said Ron, “ ‘Hello, Hagrid. Tell us, have you been setting anything mad and hairy loose in the castle lately?”

“If you’re not in Gryffindor, we’ll disinherit you,” said Ron, “but no pressure.”

“Don’t ask questions — that was the first rule for a quiet life with the Dursleys.”

“Yeah, we’ll call you,” muttered Ron as the knight disappeared, “If we ever need someone mental.”

“Well, wouldn't it have been easier if she'd just asked me whether I liked her better than you?""Girls don't often ask questions like that," said Hermione."Well, they should!" said Harry forcefully.”

“What’s comin’ will come, an’ we’ll meet it when it does.”