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[Vinky]

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'I don't belive it! I don't belive it! Oh, Ron, how wonderful! A prefect! That's everyone in the family!'
'What are Fred and I, next-door neighbours?' said Georfe indignantly, as his mother pushed him aside and flung her arms around her youngest son.
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'It unscrews the other way.'
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'I should have made my meaning plainer,' said Professor Mcgonagall, turning at last to look Umbridge directly in the eyes. 'He has achieved high marks in all Defense Against the Dark Arts tests set by a competent teacher.'
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'No one would have made me a prefect, I spent too much time in detention with James. Lupin was the good boy, he got the badge.' [shis ir mans vismiiljaakais]
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Atļaušos papildināt ar vēl pāris citātiem no teksta.

Mans mīļākais citāts no grāmatas (šis citāts ir arī man parakstā):
Bow to death, Harry . . . it might even be painless . . . I would not know . . . I have never died
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Paklanies nāvei, Harij . . . iespējams nemaz nesāpēs . . . to es nezinu . . . nekad vēl neesmu miris . . .


Un vēl viens, kas man iepatikās, kad vakar lasīju.
-Excellent,- said Lupin, looking up as Tonks and Harry entered. -We've got about a minute, I think. We should probably get out into the garden so we're ready. Harry, I've left a letter telling your aunt and uncle not to worry... -
-They won't,- said Harry.
-... that you're safe...-
-That'll just depress them.-
-...and you'll see them next summer.-
-Do I have to?-
Lupin smiled but made no answer.
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-Lieliski,- Vilksons nopriecājās, ieraudzījis Tonksu un Hariju. -Šķiet mums vēl atliek kāda minūte. Laikam būtu labāk visiem iziet dārzā, lai varam uzreiz doties ceļā. Harij, es atstāju vēstuli tavai tantei un tēvocim, kurā uzrakstīju, lai viņi neuztraucas...
-Viņi neuztrauksies,- Harijs noteica.
-... ka tu esi drošībā...-
-Tas viņus bezgala skumdinās.
-... un ka tu atkal satiksi viņus nākamajā vasarā.
-Vai tas obligāti?
Vilksons pasmaidīja, bet neko neatbildēja.