<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415</id><updated>2024-09-27T13:54:51.247-05:00</updated><category term="PonderThis"/><category term="Dumbledore"/><category term="Parallels"/><category term="Voldemort"/><category term="BestQuestions"/><category term="BlogAdmin"/><category term="Characters"/><category term="Elements"/><category term="Hogwarts"/><category term="Names"/><category term="RAB"/><category term="Verse"/><category term="Eyes"/><category term="GodricsHollow"/><category term="Handwriting"/><category term="Lupin"/><category term="PotionsBook"/><category term="Snape"/><category term="Book Titles"/><category term="Discoveries"/><category term="Films"/><category term="Horcruxes"/><category term="Motorcycle"/><category term="MuggleArtifacts"/><category term="OverEmphasis"/><category term="ProbablyNot"/><category term="Prophecy"/><category term="Sirius"/><category term="Slytherin"/><category term="SupplementalReading"/><category term="Timelines"/><category term="Transfiguration"/><category term="Unity"/><category term="WizardingWars"/><title type='text'>Harry Potter in Tables - One Muggle&#39;s Pensieve</title><subtitle type='html'>&quot;It becomes easier to spot patterns and links, you understand, when they are in this form.&quot;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-6349760967401216632</id><published>2007-07-20T17:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T16:39:28.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cheering Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;You take your own hostage,&quot; one of them said to him. &quot;Leave the others ...&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;No way!&quot; said Harry furiously - but only two large bubbles came out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Your task is to retrieve your own friend ... leave the others ...&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;&lt;em&gt;She&#39;s&lt;/em&gt; my friend too!&quot; Harry yelled, gesturing toward Hermione, an enormous silver bubble emerging soundlessly from his lips. &quot;And I don&#39;t want &lt;em&gt;them&lt;/em&gt; to die either!&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Pages 499-500&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 26, &quot;The Second Task&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;... an old man Harry had seen only in a dream was now pushing himself out of the end of the wand just as Cedric had done... and his ghost, or his shadow, or whatever it was, fell next to Cedric&#39;s, and surveyed Harry and Voldemort, and the golden web, and the connected wands, with mild surprise, leaning on his walking stick...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;He was a real wizard, then?&quot; the old man said, his eyes on Voldemort. &quot;Killed me, that one did. ... You fight him, boy. ...&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 666&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 34, &quot;Prior Incantatem&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Excellent,&quot; whispered Ron, as they sat down in their usual seats. &quot;Let&#39;s see Umbridge get what she deserves.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor McGonagall marched into the room without giving the slightest indication that she knew Professor Umbridge was there.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;em&gt;Hem, hem&lt;/em&gt;,&quot; said Professor Umbridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yes?&quot; said Professor McGonagall, turning round, her eyebrows so close together they seemed to form one long, severe line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I was just wondering, Professor, whether you received my note telling you of the date and time of your inspec -&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Obviously I received it, or I would have asked you what you are doing in my classroom,&quot; said Professor McGonagall, turning her back firmly on professor Umbridge.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Book 5, Pages 319-320&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 15, &quot;The Hogwarts High Inquisitor&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Professor Umbridge gave her most pronounced cough yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;May I offer you a cough drop, Dolores?&quot; Professor McGonagall asked curtly, without looking at Professor Umbridge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Oh no, thank you very much,&quot; said Umbridge with that simpering laugh Harry hated so much. &quot;I just wondered whether I could make the teensiest interruption, Minvera?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I was just wondering whether Mr. Potter has &lt;em&gt;quite&lt;/em&gt; the temperament for an Auror?&quot; said Professor Umbridge sweetly.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot; - &lt;em&gt;are you quite sure you wouldn&#39;t like a cough drop, Dolores&lt;/em&gt;?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&#39;m terribly sorry to have to contradict you, Minerva, but as you will see from my note, Harry has been achieving very poor results in his classes with me -&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I should have made my meaning plainer,&quot; said Professor McGonagall, turning at last to look Umbridge directly in the eyes. &quot;He has achieved high marks in all Defense Against the Dark Arts tests set by a competent teacher.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Book 5, Pages 663-664&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 29, &quot;Career Advice&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;But nobody was paying the slightest attention to their star charts anymore: Jets of red light were still flying beside Hagrid&#39;s cabin, yet somehow they seemed to be bouncing off him. He was still upright and still, as far as Harry could see, fighting. Cries and yells echoed across the grounds; a man yelled, &quot;Be reasonable, Hagrid!&quot; and Hagrid roared, &quot;Reasonable be damned, yeh won&#39; take me like this Dawlish!&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Harry could see the tiny outline of Fang, attempting to defend Hagrid, leaping at the wizards surrounding him until a Stunning Spell caught him and he fell to the ground. Hagrid gave a howl of fury, lifted the culprit bodily from the ground, and threw him: The man flew what looked like ten feet and did not get up again. Hermione gasped, both hands over her mouth; Harry looked around at Ron and saw that he too was looking scared. None of them had ever seen Hagrid in a real temper before...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Pages 720-721&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 31, &quot;O.W.L.s&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Look!&quot; squealed Parvati, who was leaning over the parapet and pointing to the foot of the castle where the front doors seemed to have opened again; more light had spilled out onto the dark lawn and a single long black shadow was now rippling across the lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Now, really!&quot; said Professor Tofty anxiously. &quot;Only sixteen minutes left, you know!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nobody paid him the slightest attention: They were watching the person now sprinting toward the battle beside Hagrid&#39;s cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;How dare you!&quot; the figure shouted as she ran. &quot;How &lt;em&gt;dare &lt;/em&gt;you!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;It&#39;s McGonagall!&quot; whispered Hermione.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Leave him alone! &lt;em&gt;Alone&lt;/em&gt;, I say!&quot; said Professor McGonagall&#39;s voice through the darkness. &quot;On what grounds are you attacking him?&quot; ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 721&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 31, &quot;O.W.L.s&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;You two,&quot; she went on, gazing down at Fred and George, &quot;are about to learn what happens to wrongdoers in my school.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;You know what?&quot; said Fred. &quot;I don&#39;t think we are.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;STOP THEM!&quot; shrieked Umbridge, but it was too late. As the Inquisitorial Squad closed in, Fred and George kicked off from the floor, shooting fifteen feet into the air, the iron peg swinging dangerously below. Fred looked across the hall at the poltergeist bobbing on his level above the crowd.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Giver her hell from us, Peeves.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And Peeves, whom Harry had never seen take an order from a student before, swept his belled hat from his head and sprang to a salute as Fred and George wheeled about to tumultuous applause from the students below and sped out of the open front doors into the glorious sunset.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Pages 674-675&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 29, &quot;Career Advice&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger,&quot; Harry said very quickly, &quot;Ginny Weasley, Neville Longbottom, Luna Lovegood... We&#39;re here to save someone, unless your Ministry can do it first!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Half a dozen badges slid out of the metal chute... he glanced at the topmost one. &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;HARRY POTTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESCUE MISSION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 768&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 34, &quot;The Department of Mysteries&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/6349760967401216632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/6349760967401216632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/6349760967401216632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/6349760967401216632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-cheering-moments.html' title='My Cheering Moments'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-4625233770531127729</id><published>2007-07-20T16:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T15:56:37.865-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Names"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voldemort"/><title type='text'>Voldemort&#39;s Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Ask for Tom the barman - easy enough to remember, as he shares your name -&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riddle gave an irritable twitch, as though trying to displace an irksome fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You dislike the name &#39;Tom&#39;?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;There are a lot of Toms,&quot; muttered Riddle.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Pages 274-275&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 13, &quot;The Secret Riddle&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;So, Tom... to what do I owe the pleasure?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voldemort did not answer at once, but merely sipped his wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;They do not call me &#39;Tom&#39; anymore,&quot; he said. &quot;These days I am known as -&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I know what you are known as,&quot; said Dumbledore, smiling pleasantly. &quot;But to me, I&#39;m afraid, you will always be Tom Riddle. It is one of the irritating things about old teachers. I am afraid that they never quite forget their charges&#39; youthful beginnings.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 442&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half Blood Prince, Chapter 20, &quot;Lord Voldemort&#39;s Request&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;My dear Professor, surely a sensible person like yourself can call him by his name? All this &#39;You-Know-Who&#39; nonsense - for eleven years I have been trying to persuade people to call him by his proper name: Voldemort.&quot; Professor McGonagall flinched, but Dumbledore, who was unsticking two lemon drops, seemed not to notice. &quot;It all gets so confusing if we keep saying &#39;You-Know-Who.&#39; I have never seen any reason to be frightened of saying Voldemort&#39;s name.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer&#39;s Stone, Chapter 1, &quot;The Boy Who Lived&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Sir?&quot; said Harry. &quot;I&#39;ve been thinking ... Sir-even if the Stone&#39;s gone, Vol-, I mean, You-Know-Who -&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Call him Voldemort, Harry. Always use the proper name for things. Fear of a name increases fear of the thing itself.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 298&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer&#39;s Stone, Chapter 17, &quot;The Man With Two Faces&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;...&quot;If it was difficult to find evidence about the boy Riddle, it has been impossible to find anyone prepared to reminisce about the man Voldemort.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 430&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half Blood Prince, Chapter 20, &quot;Lord Voldemort&#39;s Request&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/4625233770531127729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/4625233770531127729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/4625233770531127729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/4625233770531127729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/voldemorts-name.html' title='Voldemort&#39;s Name'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-8546123601807113719</id><published>2007-07-20T16:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T15:33:29.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who will Die? - Reading a few Portents</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;At last, only the &lt;strong&gt;Weasley twins&lt;/strong&gt; were left singing along to a very slow funeral march. Dumbledore conducted their last few lines with his wand and when they had finished, he was one of those who clapped loudest.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 128&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer&#39;s Stone, Chapter 7, &quot;The Sorting Hat&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Good evening to you, Hagrid,&quot; said Ronan. He had a deep sorrowful voice. &quot;Were you going to shoot me?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Can&#39;t be too careful, Ronan,&quot; said Hagrid patting his crossbow. &quot;There&#39;s summat bad loose in this forest.&quot;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;strong&gt;Always the innocent are the first victims&lt;/strong&gt;,&quot; he said. &quot;So it has been for ages past, so it is now.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Pages 252-253&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer&#39;s Stone, Chapter 15, &quot;The Forbidden Forest&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;... You, boy,&quot; she said suddenly to Neville, who almost toppled off his pouf. &quot;&lt;strong&gt;Is your grandmother well&lt;/strong&gt;?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;I think so,&quot; said Neville tremulously.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;I wouldn&#39;t be so sure if I were you, dear,&quot; said Professor Trelawney...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Page 103&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 6, &quot;Talons and Tea Leaves&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;He therefore had to endure over an hour of Professor Trelawney, who spent half the lesson telling everyone that the position of Mars with relation to Saturn at that moment meant that &lt;strong&gt;people born in July&lt;/strong&gt; were in great danger of sudden, violent deaths.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Pages 345-346&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 20, &quot;The First Task&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;&lt;strong&gt;Half the f-f-family&lt;/strong&gt;&#39;s in the Order, it&#39;ll b-b-be a miracle if we all come through this. ... and P-P-Percy&#39;s not talking to us. ... What if something d-d-dreadful happens and we never m-m-made up? And what&#39;s going to happen &lt;strong&gt;if Arthur and I get killed&lt;/strong&gt;, who&#39;s g-g-going to look after Ron and Ginny?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;And as for who&#39;s going to look after Ron and Ginny if you and Arthur died,&quot; said Lupin, smiling slightly, &quot;what do you think we&#39;d do, let them starve?&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 177&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 9, &quot;The Woes of Mrs. Weasley&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;The Order is comprised only of overage wizards,&quot; he said. &quot;Wizards who have left school,&quot; he added as &lt;strong&gt;Fred and George&lt;/strong&gt; opened their mouths. &quot;There are dangers involved of which you can have no idea, any of you ...&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 97&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 5, &quot;The Order of the Phoenix&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;George,&quot; said Fred, &quot;I think we&#39;ve outgrown full-time education.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Yeah, I&#39;ve been feeling that way myself,&quot; said George lightly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Time to test our talents in the real world, d&#39;you reckon?&quot; asked Fred.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Definitely,&quot; said George.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 674&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 29, &quot;Career Advice&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;&lt;strong&gt;Dumbledore sacrificed himself&lt;/strong&gt; to keep you in school, Harry!&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 667&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 29, &quot;Career Advice&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;And here we have six missing Death Eaters... ... &lt;strong&gt;One, who I believe has left me forever ... he will be killed, of course&lt;/strong&gt;...&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 651&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 33, &quot;Death Eaters&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Remember, Firenze, we are sworn not to set ourselves against the heavens. Have we not read what is to come in the movements of the planets?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Good Luck, Harry Potter,&quot; said Firenze. &quot;The planets have been read wrongly before now, even by centaurs. I hope this is one of those times.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Pages 257, 259&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer&#39;s Stone, Chapter 15, &quot;The Forbidden Forest&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/8546123601807113719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/8546123601807113719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/8546123601807113719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/8546123601807113719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/who-will-die-reading-few-portents.html' title='Who will Die? - Reading a few Portents'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-33200524748605655</id><published>2007-07-20T15:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T14:42:08.009-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Characters"/><title type='text'>Ron the Defender</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Ron read the message, swallowed hard, and looked sideways at the empty seat usually filled by Hermione. The sight seemed to stiffen his resolve, and he nodded.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Page 270&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chamber of Secrets, Chapter 15, &quot;Aragog&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;That is the second time you have spoken out of turn, Miss Granger,&quot; said Snape cooly. &quot;Five more points from Gryffindor for being an insufferable know-it-all.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hermione went very red, put down her hand, and stared at the floor with her eyes full of tears. ... and Ron, who told Hermione she was a know-it-all at least twice a week, said loudly, &quot;You asked us a question, and she knows the answer! Why ask if you don&#39;t want to be told?&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Page 172&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 9, &quot;Grim Defeat&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;... I won&#39;t deny that I am a werewolf.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron made a valient effort to get up again but fell back with a whimper of pain.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Page 345&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 17, &quot;Cat, Rat and Dog&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Neville&#39;s foot had sunk right through a step halfway up the staircase.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Harry and Ron seized him under the armpits and pulled him out, while a suit of armor at the top of the stairs creaked and clanked, laughing wheezily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Shut it, you,&quot; said Ron, banging down its visor as they passed.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 190&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 12, &quot;The Triwizard Tournament&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;You know what?&quot; said Seamus heatedly, casting Harry a venomous look. &quot;He&#39;s right, I dont&#39; want to share a dormitory with him anymore, he&#39;s a madman.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;That&#39;s out of order, Seamus,&quot; said Ron, whose ears were starting to glow red, always a danger sign.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Anyone else&#39;s parents got a problem with Harry?&quot; he said aggressively.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Pages 218-219&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 11, &quot;The Sorting Hat&#39;s New Song.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/33200524748605655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/33200524748605655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/33200524748605655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/33200524748605655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/ron-defender.html' title='Ron the Defender'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-6474908581399490931</id><published>2007-07-20T15:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T14:07:31.176-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="WizardingWars"/><title type='text'>The First Wizarding War</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;In the old days he had huge numbers at his command; witches and wizards he&#39;d bullied or bewitched into following him, his faithful Death Eaters, a great variety of Dark creatures.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 93&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 5, &quot;The Order of the Phoenix&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Molly, that&#39;s enough,&quot; said Lupin. &quot;This isn&#39;t like last time. The Order is better prepared, we&#39;ve got a head start, we know what Voldemort&#39;s up to -&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 177&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 9, &quot;The Woes of Mrs. Weasley&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;From an inner pocket of his robes Moody pulled a very tattered old Wizarding photograph.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;That&#39;s Marlene McKinnon, she was killed two weeks after this was taken, they got her whole family. That&#39;s Frank and Alice Longbottom -&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Poor devils,&quot; growled Moody. &quot;better dead than what happened to them ... and that&#39;s Emmeline Vance, you&#39;ve met her, and that there&#39;s Lupin, obviously ... Benjy Fenwick, he copped it too, we only ever found bits of him&quot; ...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;That&#39;s Edgar Bones ... brother of Amelia Bones, they got him and his family too, he was a great wizard ... Sturgis Podmore, blimey, he looks young ... Caradoc Dearbon, vanished six months after this, we never found his body ... Hagrid, of course, looks exactly the same as ever ... Elphias Doge, you&#39;ve met him, I&#39;d forgotten he used to wear that stupid hat ... Gideon Prewett, it took five Death Eaters to kill him and his brother Fabian, they fought like heroes...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;That&#39;s Dumbledore&#39;s brother Aberforth, only time I ever met him, strange bloke ... That&#39;s Dorcas Meadowes, Voledmort killed her personally ...&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Pages 173-174&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 9, &quot;The Woes of Mrs. Weasley&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Sirius, I need you to set off at once. You are to alert Remus Lupin, Arabella Figg, Mundungus Fletcher - the old crowd.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 713&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 36, &quot;The Parting of the Ways&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;...&quot;You-Know-Who and his followers sent the Dark Mark into the air whenever they killed,&quot; said Mr. Weasley. &quot;The terror it inspired ... you have no idea, you&#39;re too young. Just picture coming home and finding the Dark Mark hovering over your house, and knowing what you&#39;re about to find inside. ...&quot; Mr. Weasley winced. &quot;Everyone&#39;s worst fear ... the very worst ...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Harry, that&#39;s their idea of fun. Half of the Muggle killings back when You-Know-Who was in power were done for fun.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Pages 142-143&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 9, &quot;The Dark Mark&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Years back, there were a lot of witches and wizards being controlled by the Imperius Curse,&quot; said Moody, and Harry knew he was talking about the days in which Voldemort had been all-powerful.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 213&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 14, &quot;The Unforgiveable Curses&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Imagine that Voldemort&#39;s powerful now. You don&#39;t know who his supporters are, you don&#39;t know who&#39;s working for him and who isn&#39;t; you know he can control people so that they do terrible things without being able to stop themselves. You&#39;re scared for yourself, and your family and your friends. Every week news comes of more deaths, more disappearances, more torturing ... the Ministry of Magic&#39;s in disarray, they don&#39;t know what to do, they&#39;re trying to keep everything hidden from the Muggles, but meanwhile, Muggles are dying too. Terror everywhere ... panic ... confusion ... that&#39;s how it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;The Aurors were given new powers - powers to kill rather than capture, for instance. ... handed straight to the Dementors without trial. Crouch fought violence with violence, and authorized the use of the Unforgivable Curses against suspects.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Pages 526-527&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 27, &quot;Padfoot Returns&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Fudge grimaced. &quot;He used giants last time, when he wanted to go for the grand effect,&quot; he said.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Bood Prince, Chapter 11, &quot;The Other Minister&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/6474908581399490931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/6474908581399490931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/6474908581399490931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/6474908581399490931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/first-wizarding-war.html' title='The First Wizarding War'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-1753748495741299540</id><published>2007-07-20T15:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T14:02:18.025-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="GodricsHollow"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Timelines"/><title type='text'>The Night at Godric&#39;s Hollow</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Dumbledore, who was of course working tirelessly against You-Know-Who, had a number of useful spies. One of them tipped him off, and he alerted James and Lily at once. He advised them to go into hiding.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, page 204&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 10, &quot;The Marauder&#39;s Map,&quot;&lt;br /&gt;McGonagall, Hagrid, Rosmerta and Fudge discuss Sirius Black at the three Broomsticks.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;I killed your father first, and he put up a courageous fight... but your mother needn&#39;t have died... she was trying to protect you....&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, page 294&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer&#39;s Stone, Chapter 17, &quot;The Man With Two Faces&quot;, Voldemort speaking to Harry at the final standoff.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Lily, take Harry and go! It&#39;s him! Go! Run! I&#39;ll hold him off-&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, page 240&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 12, &quot;The Patronus,&quot; Harry hears this while learning the Patronus Charm against a Boggart Dementor.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;The sounds of someone stumbling from a room - a door bursting open - a cackle of high pitched laughter -&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, page 240&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 12, &quot;The Patronus,&quot; Harry hears this while learning the Patronus Charm against a Boggart Dementor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Not Harry, not Harry, please not Harry!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Stand aside, you silly girl...standaside, now...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Not Harry, please no, take me, kill me instead-&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Not Harry! Please...have mercy...have mercy....&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, page 179&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 9, &quot;Grim Defeat,&quot; &lt;em&gt;Memories via at &quot;least a hundred dementors&quot; during Quidditch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Not Harry! Not Harry! Please - I&#39;ll do anything -&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Stand aside. Stand aside, girl.&quot; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, page 239&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 9, &quot;Grim Defeat,&quot; &lt;em&gt;Memories via the boggart bementor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;...They died begging me for mercy...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;LIAR!&quot; Harry shouted suddenly.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Book 1, page 294&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer&#39;s Stone, Chapter 17, &quot;The Man With Two Faces&quot;, Voldemort speaking to Harry at the final standoff&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;His mother left upon him the traces of her sacrifice....This is old magic, I should have remembered it, I was foolish to overlook it...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;My curse was deflected by the woman&#39;s foolish sacrifice, and it rebounded upon myself. Aaah... pain beyond pain, my friends; nothing could have prepared me for it. I was ripped from my body, I was less than spirit, less than the meanest ghost... but still, I was alive. What I was, even I do not know...&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, page 653&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 33, &quot;The Death Eaters&quot; - Voldemort to his Death Eaters in the graveyard.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;The night they died, I&#39;d arranged to check on Peter, make sure he was still safe, but when I arrived at his hiding place, he&#39;d gone. Yet there was no sign of a struggle. It didn&#39;t feel right. I was scared. I set out for your parents&#39; house straight away. And when I saw their house destroyed and their bodies... I realized what Peter must&#39;ve done... what I&#39;d done...&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Page 365&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 19, &quot;The Servant of Lord Voldemort&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;I met him!&quot; growled Hagrid. &quot; I musta bin the last ter see him before he killed all them people! It was me what rescued Harry from Lily an&#39; James&#39;s house after they was killed! Jus&#39; got him outta the ruins, poor little thing, with a great slash across his forehead, an&#39; his parents dead... an&#39; Sirius Black turns up on that flyin&#39; motorbike he used ter ride. &quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;An&#39; then he says, &#39;Give Harry ter me, Hagrid, I&#39;m his godfather, I&#39;ll look after him-&#39; Ha! But I&#39;d had me orders from Dumbledore, an I told Black no, Dumbledore said Harry was ter go ter his aunt an&#39; uncles&#39;s. Black argued, but in the end he gave in. Told me ter take his motorbike ter get Harry there. &#39;I won&#39;t need it anymore,&#39; he says.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td rowspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Book 3, Pages 206-207&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 10, &quot;The Marauder&#39;s Map,&quot; McGonagall, Hagrid, Rosmerta and Fudge discuss Sirius Black at the three Broomsticks.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;The ministry of magic caught up with him next day!&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Links&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;hp-lexicon.org re: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.hp-lexicon.org/wizworld/places/godrics_hollow.html&quot;&gt;Godric&#39;s Hollow&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.hp-lexicon.org/timelines/essays/timeline_potters.html&quot;&gt;a timeline&lt;/a&gt;.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/1753748495741299540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/1753748495741299540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/1753748495741299540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/1753748495741299540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/night-at-godrics-hollow.html' title='The Night at Godric&#39;s Hollow'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-5254492605219381817</id><published>2007-07-20T11:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T10:45:17.813-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BlogAdmin"/><title type='text'>Today - July 20, 2007</title><content type='html'>The day before Book 7 is released:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Excitedly waiting for the delivery truck tomorrow.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Instituted a lockdown on all sites, televisions, radios, etc.. that may have spoilers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cleaning the house to get ready for major blocks of reading time. Listening to Harry Potter on audio books while I clean. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Warned others I will be under a self-imposed communications blackout for the weekend.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coming up with ideas of mindless activities I can do to intersperse with reading - with the intent to a) slow myself down and not gulp the whole book down in 1 or 2 days and b) allow myself time to process what I&#39;m reading during the reading and not after. Laundry..., cleaning ..., going out to eat ..., walking ...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trying to determine which last few posts are worthy enough to finish and move from &quot;draft&quot; to &quot;published&quot; status before I shut down all posting tonight. Trying to pick the most appropriate last, last post.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/5254492605219381817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/5254492605219381817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/5254492605219381817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/5254492605219381817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-july-20-2007.html' title='Today - July 20, 2007'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-6344072934486780014</id><published>2007-07-20T11:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T10:20:34.434-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voldemort"/><title type='text'>What are Voldemort&#39;s Plans?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;middle&quot; colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/voldemort-and-immortality.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Voldemort and Immortality&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;middle&quot; colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/voldemorts-request.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Voldemort&#39;s Request to Teach at Hogwarts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;His powers, as you heard, were suprisingly well-developed for such a young wizard... And as you saw, they were not the random experiments typical of young wizards: He was already using magic against other people, &lt;strong&gt;to frighten, to punish, to control&lt;/strong&gt;.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 276&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 13, &quot;The Secret Riddle&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;So what does Dumbledore reckon he&#39;s planning?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Well, firstly, he wants to build up his army again,&quot; said Sirius.&lt;br /&gt;...You heard him planning to recruit the giants; well, they&#39;ll be just one group he&#39;s after. He&#39;s certainly not going to try and &lt;strong&gt;take on the Ministry of Magic&lt;/strong&gt; with only a dozen Death Eaters.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;If Dumbledore&#39;s out of the way - well, You-Know-Who will have a clear field.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Pages 92-93, 95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 5, &quot;The Order of the Phoenix&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named has now been joined by those of his followers who broke out of Azkaban in January,&quot; said Fudge, speaking more and more rapidly and twirling his bowler so fast that it was a lime-green blur. &quot;Since they have moved into th eopen, they have been wreaking havoc. The Brockdale Bridge - he did it, &lt;strong&gt;Prime Minister&lt;/strong&gt;, he threatened a mass Muggle killing unless I &lt;strong&gt;stood aside for him&lt;/strong&gt; and -&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 1, &quot;The Other Minister&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;I tell you now - take the steps I have suggested, and you will be remembered, in office or out, as one of the bravest and greatest Ministers of Magic we have ever known. Fail to act - and history will remember you as the man who stepped aside and allowed Voldemort &lt;strong&gt;a second chance to destroy the world we have tried to rebuild&lt;/strong&gt;!&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 708&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 36, &quot;The Parting of the Ways&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;And I will say this for Draco: He isn&#39;t shrinking away from his duty, he seems glad of a chance to prove himself, excited at the prospect -&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;That&#39;s because he is sixteen and has &lt;strong&gt;no idea what lies in store&lt;/strong&gt;!&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 2, &quot;Spinner&#39;s End&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/6344072934486780014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/6344072934486780014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/6344072934486780014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/6344072934486780014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-are-voldemorts-plans.html' title='What are Voldemort&#39;s Plans?'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-1552165089025283692</id><published>2007-07-20T10:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T09:53:30.690-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Horcruxes"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voldemort"/><title type='text'>Voldemort&#39;s Request</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;...&quot;Hardly anyone knew of it at the time - I was one of the few in whom the then headmaster confided - but Voldemort first approached Professor Dippet and asked whether he could remain at Hogwarts as a teacher.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;He wanted to stay here? Why?&quot; asked Harry, more amazed still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I believe he had several reasons, though he confided none of them to Professor Dippet,&quot; said Dumbledore. &quot;Firstly, and very importantly, Voldemort was, I believe, more attached to this school than he has ever been to a person. Hogwarts was where he had been happiest; the first and only place he had felt at home.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Secondly, the castle is a stronghold of ancient magic. Undoubtedly Voldemort had penetrated many more of its secrets than most of the students who pass through the place, but he may have felt that there were still mysteries to unravel, stores of magic to tap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;And thirdly, as a teacher he would have had great power and influence over young witches and wizards. Perhaps he had gained the idea from Professor Slughorn, the teacher with whom he was on best terms, who had demonstrated how influential a role a teacher can play.  I do not imagine for an instant that Voldemort envisaged spending the rest of his life at Hogwarts, but I do think that he saw it as a useful recruiting ground, and a place where he might begin to build himself an army.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Pages 431-432&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 20, &quot;Lord Voldemort&#39;s Request&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Let us speak openly. Why have you come here tonight, surrounded by henchmen, to request a job we both know you do not want?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voldemort looked coldly surprised. &quot;A job I do not want? On the contrary, Dumbledore, I want it very much.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh, you want to come back to Hogwarts, but you do not want to teach any more than you wanted to when you were eighteen. What is it you&#39;re after, Tom? Why not try an open request for once?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voldemort sneered. &quot;If you do not want to give me a job -&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Of course I don&#39;t,&quot; said Dumbledore. And I don&#39;t think for a moment you expected me to.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 445&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 20, &quot;Lord Voldemort&#39;s Request&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Do you think that&#39;s why he really wanted to come back to Hogwarts, sir?&quot; said Harry. &quot;To try and find something from one of the other founders?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;My thoughts precisely,&quot; said Dumbledore. &quot;But unfortunately, that does not advance us much further, for he was turned away, or so I believe, without the chance to search the school.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 505&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 23, &quot;Horcruxes&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/1552165089025283692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/1552165089025283692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/1552165089025283692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/1552165089025283692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/voldemorts-request.html' title='Voldemort&#39;s Request'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-2137023921966109403</id><published>2007-07-20T10:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T09:38:16.778-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Motorcycle"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MuggleArtifacts"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sirius"/><title type='text'>The Flying Motorcycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;A low rumbling sound had broken the silence around them. It grew steadily louder as they looked up and down the street for some sign of a headlight; it swelled to a roar as they both looked up at the sky - and a huge motorcycle fell out of the air and landed on the road in front of them.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hagrid,&quot; said Dumbledore, sounding relieved. &quot;At last. And where did you get that motorcycle?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Borrowed it, Professor Dumbledore, sir,&quot; said the giant, climbing carefully off the motorcycle as he spoke. &quot;Young Sirius Black lent it to me.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yeah,&quot; said Hagrid in a very muffled voice, &quot;I&#39;ll be takin&#39; Sirius his bike back. G&#39;night, Professor McGonagall - Professor Dumbledore, sir.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiping his streaming eyes on his jacket sleee, Hagrid swung himself onto the motorcycle and kicked the engine into life; with a roar it rose into the air and off into the night.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Pages 14, 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer&#39;s Stone, Chapter 1, &quot;The Boy Who Lived&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;an&#39; Sirius Black turns up on that flyin&#39; motorbike he used ter ride.&lt;br /&gt;...Black argued, but in the end he gave in. Told me ter take his motorbike ter get Harry there. &#39;I won&#39;t need it anymore,&#39; he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I shoulda known there was somethin&#39; fishy goin&#39; on then. He loved that motorbike, what was he givin&#39; it ter me for? Why wouldn&#39; he need it anymore? Fact was, it was too easy ter trace.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Pages 206-207&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 10, &quot;The Marauder&#39;s Map&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;He rolled onto his back and tried to remember the dream he had been having. It had been a good one. There had been a flying motorcycle in it. He had a funny feeling he&#39;d had the same dream before.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer&#39;s Stone, Chapter 2, &quot;The Vanishing Glass&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Here,&quot; said Kingsley brusquely to Mr. Weasley, shoving a sheaf of parchment into his hand, &quot;I need as much information as possible on flying Muggle vehicles sighted in the last twelve months. We&#39;ve received information that Black might still be using his old motorcycle.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kingsley tipped Harry an enormous wink...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 132&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 7, &quot;The Ministry of Magic&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;On the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00003CXI1?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=giftideas08-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;creativeASIN=B00003CXI1&quot;&gt;Harry Potter and the Sorcerer&#39;s Stone (Two-Disc Special Edition) (Harry Potter 1)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=giftideas08-20&amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;a=B00003CXI1&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt; DVD there is a Photo Gallery (via &quot;The Library&quot;) where I found this artist&#39;s concept drawing of Sirius&#39;s Flying Motorcycle sitting beside Hagrid&#39;s hut. This artist, however, may not have known anything more than any of us. The films are not generally considered canon. (An excellent discussion of canon can be found on &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.hp-lexicon.org/about/sources/site_sources.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;HP-Lexicon&#39;s Overview of Sources&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNNJCCQ0XmM4YmVpsSXEuVRL0uODS_sBM0oYfEwsaAAb6DzqKya7hrNBtKsqdWg3Ey6OU9sPbaOzNY5oE_ZiASti5Ule1tr392VLTzlJSTZWhj2AZM5LSmnbMCWtMHp5eVRiGaVKUNt3Dp/s1600-h/Motorcycle-at-the-Hut.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089266199191526066&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNNJCCQ0XmM4YmVpsSXEuVRL0uODS_sBM0oYfEwsaAAb6DzqKya7hrNBtKsqdWg3Ey6OU9sPbaOzNY5oE_ZiASti5Ule1tr392VLTzlJSTZWhj2AZM5LSmnbMCWtMHp5eVRiGaVKUNt3Dp/s320/Motorcycle-at-the-Hut.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Links&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mugglenet.com/editorials/editorials/edit-alyschera01.shtml&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;That Mysterious Flying Motorcycle - An original editorial by Alyschera&lt;/a&gt; on mugglenet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.hp-lexicon.org/about/books/ps/changes_ps.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;HP Lexicon&#39;s Table of Edits to Harry Potter and the Sorcerer&#39;s Stone&lt;/a&gt; which includes the change from &quot;I&#39;ll be takin&#39; Sirius his bike back.&quot; to &quot;I best get this bike away.&quot; &lt;a href=&quot;http://newclues.mugglenet.com/nc6/viewtopic.php?p=21553#21553&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;This poster had a good rationale for the change&lt;/a&gt; on the mugglenet forums. (i.e. Dumbledore, &lt;a href=&quot;http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/why-make-peter-pettigrew-secret-keeper.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;who testified that Sirius was the Potter&#39;s secret-keeper&lt;/a&gt;, would have not let Hagrid just ride off to give the bike back to the apparent traitor.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quotes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JK Rowling&#39;s World Book Day Chat, March 4, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rita: Whatever happend to Sirius&#39; flying motorbike?&lt;br /&gt;JK Rowling replies -&gt; Ah, good question. You&#39;ll find out, but the real sleuths among you might be able to guess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Source: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.accio-quote.org/articles/2004/0304-wbd.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Accio-Quote&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/2137023921966109403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/2137023921966109403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/2137023921966109403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/2137023921966109403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/flying-motorcycle.html' title='The Flying Motorcycle'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNNJCCQ0XmM4YmVpsSXEuVRL0uODS_sBM0oYfEwsaAAb6DzqKya7hrNBtKsqdWg3Ey6OU9sPbaOzNY5oE_ZiASti5Ule1tr392VLTzlJSTZWhj2AZM5LSmnbMCWtMHp5eVRiGaVKUNt3Dp/s72-c/Motorcycle-at-the-Hut.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-3632548315895499256</id><published>2007-07-19T19:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T18:35:28.111-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="GodricsHollow"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lupin"/><title type='text'>Lupin Gets Uncomfortable</title><content type='html'>Lupin becomes uncomfortable and then often changes the subject:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;It&#39;s getting worse,&quot; Harry muttered, biting off the Frog&#39;s head. &quot;I could hear her louder that time - and him - Voldemort -&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;Lupin looked paler than usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;&quot;Harry, if you don&#39;t want to continue, I will more than understand -&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, page 239&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 12, &quot;The Patronus&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;I heard my dad,&quot; Harry mumbled. &quot;That&#39;s the first time I&#39;ve ever heard him - he tried to take on Voldemort himself, to give my mum time to run for it. ...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;&quot;You heard James?&quot; said Lupin in a strange voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yeah...&quot; Face dry, Harry looked up. &quot;Why - you didn&#39;t know my dad, did you?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I - I did, as a matter of fact,&quot; said Lupin. &quot;We were friends at Hogwarts. &lt;span style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;Listen, Harry - perhaps we should leave it here for tonight.&lt;/span&gt; This charm is ridiculously advanced. ... I shouldn&#39;t have suggested putting you through this...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;No!&quot; said Harry.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Ready?&quot; said Lupin, &lt;span style=&quot;color:#009900;&quot;&gt;who looked as though he were doing this against his better judgment&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, page 240-241&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 12, &quot;The Patronus&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;I have not been helping Sirius get into the castle and &lt;span style=&quot;color:#000099;&quot;&gt;I certaintly don&#39;t want Harry dead. ...&quot; An odd shiver passed over his face.&lt;/span&gt; &quot;But I won&#39;t deny that I am a werewolf.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Page 345&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 17, &quot;Cat, Rat and Dog&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/3632548315895499256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/3632548315895499256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/3632548315895499256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/3632548315895499256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/lupin-gets-uncomfortable.html' title='Lupin Gets Uncomfortable'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-3958357125370212877</id><published>2007-07-19T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T16:08:56.332-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Eyes"/><title type='text'>Eye Colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Eye Colors&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Person&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Color&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td rowspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Green&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td rowspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;... her eyes are just like mine, Harry thought, edging a little closer to the glass. Bright green - exactly the same shape...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td rowspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Book 1, Page 208&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Lily Potter&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Dobby&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Green&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;The little creature on the bed had large, bat-like ears and bulging green eyes the size of tennis balls.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Page 12&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000099;&quot;&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Dudley Dursley&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Blue&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Dudley looked a lot like Uncle Vernon. He had... small, watery blue eyes...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 21&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Firenze&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Blue&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;He had astonishingly blue eyes, like pale sapphires.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 256&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Albus Dumbledore&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Blue&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;His blue eyes were light, bright and sparkling behind half-moon spectacles...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 8&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Gilderoy Lockhart&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Blue&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;The real Lockhart was wearing robes of forget-me-not blue that exactly matched his eyes;...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Page 59&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Ludo Bagman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Blue&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;... his round blue eyes ...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 86&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#666600;&quot;&gt;Hazel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;James Potter&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hazel&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;James&#39;s eyes were hazel,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 641&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#663333;&quot;&gt;Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Winky&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Brown&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;...her great brown eyes...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 377&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Ginny Weasley&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Brown&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Harry just caught sight of a pair of bright brown eyes staring at him...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Page 40&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hermione Granger&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Brown&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;... and her eyes were turning slowly back to brown.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Page 228&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Voldemort&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Red&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;...the red eyes, whose pupils were slits, like a cat&#39;s...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 644&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ffff00;&quot;&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Madam Hooch&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Yellow&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;She had short, gray hair, and yellow eyes like a hawk.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 146&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;Orange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Norbert the Norwegian Ridgeback&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Orange&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;...it had a long snout with wide nostrils, the stubs of horns and bulging, orange eyes.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 235&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Black&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Severus Snape&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td rowspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Black&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td rowspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Snape finished calling the names and looked up at the class. His eyes were black like Hagrid&#39;s, but they had none of Hagrid&#39;s warmth. They were cold and empty and made you think of dark tunnels.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td rowspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Book 1, Page 136&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Rubeus Hagrid&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;Grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Draco &amp;amp; Lucius Malfoy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Gray&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;The man who followed could only be Draco&#39;s father. He had the same pale ... identical cold, gray eyes.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Page 50&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Sirius Black&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Grey&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;... his eyes are grey.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.jkrowling.com/textonly/en/fansite_view.cfm?id=1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;JKR Website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Cedric Diggory&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Grey&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Exceptionally handsome, with his ... grey eyes ...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 296&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#c0c0c0;&quot;&gt;Silver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Mr. Olivander&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Silver&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;An old man was standing before them, his wide, pale eyes shining like moons...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Those silvery eyes were a bit creepy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 82&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Open for Interpretation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Person&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Color&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Petunia Dursley&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;... even beady-eyed Mrs. Dursley...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 9&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Argus Filch&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Filch&#39;s pale, wild eye...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 206&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Mad-Eye Moody&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;One of the eyes was small, dark, and beady, the other large, round, and electric blue - ...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 47&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Nymphadora Tonks&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;...dark twinkling eyes...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 47&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Horace Slughorn&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;His pale gooseberry eyes...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 67&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quotes about Eye Colors:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Link to Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;I think the color of Harry&#39;s eyes will matter in the books to come. Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm... maybe!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.accio-quote.org/articles/2000/1000-aol-chat.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;JKRowling Q and A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;MA: What color are Ron&#39;s eyes?&lt;br /&gt;JKR: Ron&#39;s eyes are blue. Have I never said that, ever? [JKR covers her eyes.]&lt;br /&gt;MA: They’ve been dying for us to ask this.&lt;br /&gt;JKR: Blue. Harry&#39;s green, Ron&#39;s blue, and Hermione&#39;s are brown.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.accio-quote.org/articles/2005/0705-tlc_mugglenet-anelli-3.htm#ron&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;JKRowling Q and A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;At the launch of Goblet of Fire at King&#39;s Cross, London, I shook hands with a woman who leaned forward and whispered conspiratorially, &#39;Sirius Black is sexy, right?&#39; And yes, of course she was right, as the Immeritus club know. The best-looking, most rebellious, most dangerous of the four marauders... and to answer one burning question on the discussion boards, his eyes are grey. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.jkrowling.com/textonly/en/fansite_view.cfm?id=1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;JKR Website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/3958357125370212877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/3958357125370212877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/3958357125370212877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/3958357125370212877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/eye-colors.html' title='Eye Colors'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-1130638584997918172</id><published>2007-07-19T16:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T15:32:28.687-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Handwriting"/><title type='text'>Handwriting</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Character&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td rowspan=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Dumbledore&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Written in narrow, loopy writing he had never seen before...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 201 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;The narrow handwriting looked vaguely familiar.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 58 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;...he had just recognized the thin, slanting writing on the parchment.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 181 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td rowspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Hermione&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;...and her writing&#39;s &lt;em&gt;tiny&lt;/em&gt;.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Page 147 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hermione&#39;s neat writing,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td rowspan=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Book 2, Page 18 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Ron&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ron&#39;s untidy scrawl,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td rowspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Hagrid&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;and even a scribble that looked as though it was from the Hogwarts gamekeeper, Hagrid.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;He recognized the untidy scrawl on the brown paper at once: this was from Hagrid...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Page 12 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Gilderoy Lockhart&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;He scrawled an enormous loopy signature on the note...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Page 163 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Harry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;These words, too, faded away, but not before Harry had started to scribble back.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What do you mean?&quot; Harry scrawled,...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Page 240 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Tom Riddle&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Riddle&#39;s reply came quickly, his writing becoming untidier, as though he was hurrying to tell all he knew.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Page 241 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Snape&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;..his writing was minuscule and cramped.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 641 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;The Half-Blood Prince&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Scribbled,&quot; &quot;Scrawled,&quot; and &quot;Cramped.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/handwriting-in-potions-book.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Handwriting in the Potions book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/1130638584997918172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/1130638584997918172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/1130638584997918172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/1130638584997918172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/handwriting.html' title='Handwriting'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-4582409302476944498</id><published>2007-07-19T16:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T15:19:22.332-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Handwriting"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PotionsBook"/><title type='text'>Handwriting in the Potions Book</title><content type='html'>I thought this table was really going to demonstrate that there were several &lt;em&gt;different&lt;/em&gt; sets of handwriting in the Potions book but I was wrong:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: yellow&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; colspan=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scribbled&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was really very irritating, having to try and decipher the directions under all the stupid &lt;strong&gt;scribbles of the previous owner&lt;/strong&gt;, who for some reason had taken issue with the order to cut up the sopophorous bean and had written in the alternativer instructions:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crush with flat side of silver dagger,&lt;br /&gt;releases juice better than cutting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 189&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 9, &quot;The Half-Blood Prince&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;The more Harry pored over the book, the more he realized how much was in there, not only the handy hints and shortcuts on potions that were earning him such a glowing reputation wiht Slughorn, but also the&lt;strong&gt; imaginative little jinxes and hexes scribbled in the margins&lt;/strong&gt;, which Harry was sure, judging by the crossings-out and revisions, that the Prince had invented himself.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 238&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 12, &quot;Silver and Opals&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sitting up in bed, Harry turned the book sideways so as to examine more closely the &lt;strong&gt;scribbled instructions for a spell&lt;/strong&gt; that seemed to have caused the Prince some trouble. There were many crossings-out and alterations, but finally, crammed into a corner of the page, &lt;strong&gt;the scribble&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Levicorpus (nvbl)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 238&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 12, &quot;Silver and Opals&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: yellow&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; colspan=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scrawled&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;And there it was, &lt;strong&gt;scrawled&lt;/strong&gt; right across a long list of antidotes:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just shove a bezoar down their throats.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 377&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 18, &quot;Birthday Surprises&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;He had just found an incantation (&quot;&lt;em&gt;Sectumsempra&lt;/em&gt;!&quot;) &lt;strong&gt;scrawled&lt;/strong&gt; in a margin above the intriguing words &quot;For Enemies,&quot; ...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Pages 447-448&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 21, &quot;The Unknowable Room&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: yellow&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; colspan=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cramped&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;He groped for the potion book and riffled through it in a panic, trying to find the right page; at last he located it and deciphered one &lt;strong&gt;cramped&lt;/strong&gt; word underneath the spell: Praying that this was the &lt;strong&gt;counter-jinx&lt;/strong&gt;, Harry thought &lt;em&gt;Liberacorpus!&lt;/em&gt; with all his might.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 239&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 12, &quot;Silver and Opals&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: yellow&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; colspan=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scribbled and Cramped&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Harry bent low to retrieve the book, and as he did so, he saw something &lt;strong&gt;scribbled&lt;/strong&gt; along the bottom of the back cover in the same small, &lt;strong&gt;cramped&lt;/strong&gt; handwriting as the instructions that had won him his bottle of Felix Felicis, now safely hidden inside a pair of socks in his trunk upstairs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;This Book is the Property of the Half-Blood Prince.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 1, &quot;Chapter One&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: pink&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; colspan=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ponder This&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;So Snape had to be fifteen or sixteen, around Harry&#39;s own age. His hand was &lt;strong&gt;flying across the parchment&lt;/strong&gt;; he had written at least a foot more than his closest neighbors, and yet his writing was minuscule and &lt;strong&gt;cramped&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 641&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 28, &quot;Snape&#39;s Worst Memory&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/4582409302476944498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/4582409302476944498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/4582409302476944498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/4582409302476944498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/handwriting-in-potions-book.html' title='Handwriting in the Potions Book'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-2396014558642770722</id><published>2007-07-19T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T12:38:45.777-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Slytherin"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Verse"/><title type='text'>Slytherin Values</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or perhaps in Slytherin&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;ll make your real friends&lt;br /&gt;Those cunning folk use any means&lt;br /&gt;To achieve their ends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 118&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer&#39;s Stone, Chapter 7, &quot;The Sorting Hat&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;You happen to have many qualities Salazar Slytherin prized in his hand-picked students.&quot; ... &quot;Parseltongue - resourcefulness - determination - a certain disregard for rules,&quot; ...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Page 333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chamber of Secrets, Chapter 18, &quot;Dobby&#39;s Reward&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;And power-hungry Slytherin&lt;br /&gt;Loved those of great ambition.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 177&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 12, &quot;The Triwizard Tournament&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;em&gt;Said Slytherin, &quot;We&#39;ll teach just those&lt;br /&gt;Whose ancestry is purest.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;For instance, Slytherin&lt;br /&gt;Took only pure-blood wizards&lt;br /&gt;Of great cunning, just like him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 205&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 11, &quot;The Sorting Hat&#39;s New Song&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;I was Head of Slytherin,&quot; said Slughorn.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Still ... the prudent wizard keeps his head down in such times. All very well for Dumbledore to talk, but taking up a post at Hogwarts just now would be tantamount to declaring my public allegiance to the Order of the Phoenix! And while I&#39;m sure they&#39;re very admirable and brave and all the rest of it, I don&#39;t personally fancy the mortaility rate - &quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 70, 72&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 4, &quot;Horace Slughorn&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.hp-lexicon.org/hogwarts/houses/slytherin.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;List of those in Slytherin House&lt;/a&gt; from hp-lexicon</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/2396014558642770722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/2396014558642770722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/2396014558642770722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/2396014558642770722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/slytherin-values.html' title='Slytherin Values'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-6726165751342103798</id><published>2007-07-19T12:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T12:00:04.486-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voldemort"/><title type='text'>Voldemort and Immortality</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;I miscalculated, my friends, I admit it. My curse was deflected by the woman&#39;s foolish sacrifice, and it rebounded upon myself. ... What I was, even I do not know ... &lt;strong&gt;I who, have gone further than anybody along the path that leads to immortality. You know my goal - to conquer death.&lt;/strong&gt; And now, I was tested, and it appeared that one or more of my experiments had worked.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 653&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 33, &quot;The Death Eaters&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;I did not manage to steal the Sorcerer&#39;s Stone. &lt;strong&gt;I was not to be assured immortal life&lt;/strong&gt;. I was athwwarted ... thwarted, once again, by Harry Potter...&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 654&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 33, &quot;The Death Eaters&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;There was no hope of stealing the Sorcerer&#39;s Stone anymore, for I knew that Dumbledore would have seen to it that it was destroyed. But I was willing to embrace mortal life again, &lt;strong&gt;before chasing immortality&lt;/strong&gt;. I set my sights lower... I would settle for my old body back again, and my old strenth.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 656&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 33, &quot;The Death Eaters&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;&lt;strong&gt;My mother can&#39;t have been magic, or she wouldn&#39;t have died&lt;/strong&gt;,&quot; said Riddle, more to himself than Dumbledore.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 275&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 13, &quot;The Secret Riddle&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Well, Harry,&quot; said Dumbledore, ... &quot;At the same age as you are now, give or take a few months, Tom Riddle &lt;strong&gt;was doing all he could to find out how to&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;make himself immortal&lt;/strong&gt;.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 499&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 23, &quot;Horcruxes&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/6726165751342103798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/6726165751342103798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/6726165751342103798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/6726165751342103798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/voldemort-and-immortality.html' title='Voldemort and Immortality'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-7350620827242661959</id><published>2007-07-19T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T12:02:54.549-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PonderThis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voldemort"/><title type='text'>Why Does Voldemort Keep Returning to Albania?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;I remember only forcing myself, sleeplessly, endlessly, second by second to exist. ... &lt;strong&gt;I settled in a faraway place, in a forest&lt;/strong&gt;, and I waited. ... Surely, one of my faithful Death Eaters would try and find me ... one of them would come and perform the magic I could not, to restore me to a body ... but I waited in vain. ...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Then ... four years ago ... the means for my return seemed assured. A wizard - young, foolish and gullible - wandered acrosss my path in the forest I had made my home. Oh, he seemed the very chance I had been dreaming of ... for he was a teacher at Dumbledore&#39;s school... he was easy to bend to my will ... he brought me back to this country, and after a while, I took possession of his body... But my plan failed. I did not manage to steal the Sorcerer&#39;s Stone.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;strong&gt;I returned to my hiding place far away&lt;/strong&gt;...&quot; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Pages 653-654&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 33, &quot;The Death Eaters&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;What interests me most,&quot; said Dumbledore gently, &quot;is how Lord Voldemort managed to enchant Ginny, when my sources tell me he is currently in &lt;strong&gt;hiding in the forests of Albania&lt;/strong&gt;.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Page 328&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chamber of Secrets, Chapter 18, &quot;Dobby&#39;s Reward&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;And then, not even a year ago ... Wormtail ... sought &lt;strong&gt;me in the country where it had long been rumored I was hiding&lt;/strong&gt; ... helped, of course, by the rats he met along the way. ... His filthy little friends told him there was a place, &lt;strong&gt;deep in an Albanian forest&lt;/strong&gt;, that they avoided&quot;...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Pages 654&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 33, &quot;The Death Eaters&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Bertha Jorkins?&quot; said Harry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Exactly ... she disappeared in &lt;strong&gt;Albania, and that&#39;s definitely where Voldemort was rumored to be last&lt;/strong&gt; ... &quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 19, &quot;The Hungarian Horntail&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: pink&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;PONDER THIS&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;&lt;strong&gt;I returned to my hiding place far away&lt;/strong&gt;, and I will not pretend to you that I didn&#39;t then fear that I might never regain my powers. ... Yes, that was perhaps my darkest hour ... &lt;strong&gt;I could not hope that I would be sent another wizard to possess ...&lt;/strong&gt; &quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 4, Page 654&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 33, &quot;The Death Eaters&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/7350620827242661959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/7350620827242661959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/7350620827242661959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/7350620827242661959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/why-does-voldemort-keep-returning-to.html' title='Why Does Voldemort Keep Returning to Albania?'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-403817794320218217</id><published>2007-07-18T09:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T08:23:06.809-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parallels"/><title type='text'>Manners</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;We bow to each other Harry,&quot; said Voldemort, bending a little, but keeping his snakelike face upturned to Harry. &quot;Come, the niceties must be observed. ... Dumbledore would like you to show manners. ... Bow to death, Hary. ...&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Book 4, Page 660&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Goblet of Fire, Chapter 34, &quot;Priori Incantatem&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Manners, Potter, or I&#39;ll have to give you a detention,&quot; drawled Malfoy...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Book 5, Page 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 10, &quot;Luna Lovegood&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the train on the way to Hogwarts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Manners, Potter,&quot; said Snape dangerously.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, Page 534&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order of the Phoenix, Chapter 24, &quot;Occlumency&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Good evening, Amycus,&quot; said Dumbledore calmly, as though welcming the man to a tea party. &quot;And you&#39;ve brought Alecto too. ...Charming...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman gave an angry little titter. &quot;Think your little jokes&#39;ll help you on your deathbed then?&quot; she jeered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Jokes? No, no, these are manners,&quot; replied Dumbledore.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Pages 592-593&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 27, &quot;The Lightening-Struck Tower&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/403817794320218217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/403817794320218217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/403817794320218217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/403817794320218217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/manners.html' title='Manners'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-5097097893833557631</id><published>2007-07-17T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T10:04:12.185-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BestQuestions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PotionsBook"/><title type='text'>Is Snape really the Half-Blood Prince?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot;How old is this book, Harry?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;I dunno, I&#39;ve never checked.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;&lt;strong&gt;Well, perhaps that will give you some clue as to when the Prince was at Hogwarts&lt;/strong&gt;,&quot; said Lupin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;...Harry delved into his trunk and pulled out his copy of Advanced Potion-Making before getting into bed. There he turned its pages, searching, until he finally found, at the front of the book, the date that it had been published. &lt;strong&gt;It was nearly fifty years old&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style=&quot;color:#990000;&quot;&gt;Neither his father, nor his father&#39;s friends, had been at Hogwarts fifty years ago&lt;/span&gt;.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 337&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 16, &quot;A Very Frosty Christmas&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;This was &lt;strong&gt;Hogwarts as Riddle&lt;/strong&gt; had known it, meaning that this unknown wizard was headmaster, not Dumbledore, and he, Harry, was little more than a phantom, completely invisible to the people of &lt;strong&gt;fifty years ago&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Page 243&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chamber of Secrets, Chapter 13, &quot;The Very Secret Diary&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;And &lt;em&gt;this diary&lt;/em&gt; is fifty years old,&quot; said Hermione, tapping it excitedly.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;So?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh, Ron, wake up,&quot; snapped Hermione. &quot;We know the person who opened the Chamber last time was expelled &lt;em&gt;fifty years ago&lt;/em&gt;. We know T.M. Riddle got an award for special services to the school &lt;em&gt;fifty years ago&lt;/em&gt;.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 2, Pages 232-233&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chamber of Secrets, Chapter 13, &quot;The Very Secret Diary&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;You dare use my own spells against me, Potter? It was I who invented them - I, the Half-Blood Prince!&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 604&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 28, &quot;Flight of the Prince&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spoken by Snape&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: pink&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;PONDER THIS&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;...&quot;tryng to make himself feared using the Dark Arts, gave himself an impressive new name - &lt;em&gt;Lord&lt;/em&gt; Voldemort - the Half-Blood &lt;em&gt;Prince&lt;/em&gt; - ...&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 637&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 30, &quot;The White Tomb&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/5097097893833557631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/5097097893833557631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/5097097893833557631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/5097097893833557631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/is-snape-really-half-blood-prince.html' title='Is Snape really the Half-Blood Prince?'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-8697388752688405799</id><published>2007-07-17T08:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T10:07:07.229-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BlogAdmin"/><title type='text'>No Book 7 Spoilers</title><content type='html'>This blog contains content from books 1-6 only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; be updated with content from Book 7 (Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows). If/when I create a blog that contains quotes from the seventh book I will create a new blog and will link from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will forever be frozen as a Pre-Deathly Hallows blog. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are no Book 7 spoilers here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (except for the guesses and predictions we develop together from these tables of earlier content).</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/8697388752688405799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/8697388752688405799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/8697388752688405799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/8697388752688405799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-book-7-spoilers.html' title='No Book 7 Spoilers'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-8298346718504694626</id><published>2007-07-16T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T19:52:44.022-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BestQuestions"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PonderThis"/><title type='text'>Trevor - Age and Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;- but nothing happened until&lt;strong&gt; I was eight&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;- they thought I might not be magic enough to come, you see. Great Uncle Algie was so pleased he bought me my toad.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 125&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer&#39;s Stone, Chapter 7, &quot;The Sorting Hat&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;What are you doing?&quot; said a voice from the coner of the room. Neville appeared from behind an armchair, clutching Trevor the toad, who looked as though he&#39;d been &lt;strong&gt;making another bid for freedom&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;He took a step forward and Neville dropped Trevor the toad, who leapt out of sight.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Pages 272-273&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer&#39;s Stone, Chapter 16, &quot;Through the Trapdoor&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Neville&#39;s toad was found &lt;strong&gt;lurking&lt;/strong&gt; in a corner of the toilets;...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 1, Page 307&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorcerer&#39;s Stone, Chapter 17, &quot;The Man with Two Faces&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Everyone gather &#39;round,&quot; said Snape, his black eyes glittering, &quot;and watch what happens to Longbottom&#39;s toad. If he has managed to produce a Shrinking Solution, it will shrink to a tadpole. If, as I don&#39;t doubt, he has done it wrong, his toad is likely to be poisoned.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gryffindors watched fearfully. The Slytherins looked excited. Snape picked up Trevor the toad in his left hand and dipped a small spoon into Neville&#39;s potion, which was now green. He trickled a few drops down Trevor&#39;s throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a moment of hushed silence, in which &lt;strong&gt;Trevor gulped&lt;/strong&gt;; then there was a small pop, and Trevor the tadpole was wriggling in Snape&#39;s palm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gryffindors burst into applause. Snape, looking sour, pulled a small bottle from the pocket of his robe, poured a few drops on top of Trevor, and he reappeared suddenly, fully grown.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Page 128&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 7, &quot;The Boggart in the Wardrobe&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;...&quot;- oi, come back here, Trevor!&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And he dived under the seat to retrieve his toad as it made one of its &lt;strong&gt;frequent bids for freedom&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 6, Page 137&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 7, &quot;The Slug Club&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: pink&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;PONDER THIS&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Look, Scabbers probably had a fight with another rat or something! He&#39;s been in my family for ages, right -&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Twelve years, in fact,&quot; said Lupin. &lt;strong&gt;&quot;Didn&#39;t you ever wonder why he was living so long?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Page 363&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 19, &quot;The Servant of Lord Voldemort&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JKR Says &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.accio-quote.org/articles/2001/0301-bbc-rednose.htm#potters&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Trevor is still lurking&lt;/a&gt;.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/8298346718504694626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/8298346718504694626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/8298346718504694626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/8298346718504694626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/trevor-age-and-freedom.html' title='Trevor - Age and Freedom'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-7736332149308221978</id><published>2007-07-12T16:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T15:48:45.688-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Names"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="RAB"/><title type='text'>Names that Are Also Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stars&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alphard&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Alphard&lt;/a&gt; Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arcturus&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Arcturus&lt;/a&gt; Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Regulus&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Regulus&lt;/a&gt; Black (Regulus is the brightest star of the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.seds.org/Maps/Stars_en/Fig/leo.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Leo&lt;/a&gt; Constellation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sirius&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Sirius&lt;/a&gt; Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Merope_(star)&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Merope&lt;/a&gt; Gaunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gamma_Orionis&quot; target=&quot;_Blank&quot;&gt;Bellatrix&lt;/a&gt; (Black) Lestrange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rastaban&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rab&lt;/strong&gt;astan&lt;/a&gt; Lestrange - Named after the star &lt;strong&gt;Ras&lt;/strong&gt;taban(?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Constellations&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andromeda_(constellation)&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Andromeda&lt;/a&gt; Black (The Chained Maiden, The Flying Serpent)&lt;br /&gt;Orion Black - The Belt of Orion Points to Sirius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Draco_(constellation)&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Draco&lt;/a&gt; Malfoy &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.hp-lexicon.org/wizards/blackfamily.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;The Black Family&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.hp-lexicon.org/wizards/blackfamilytree.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Black Family Tree&lt;/a&gt; from the HP-Lexicon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.the-leaky-cauldron.org/scribbulus/textonly.php?m=essay:338&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;The Harry Potter Astronomical Marathon&lt;/a&gt; by Mike Weinstein.  An interesting read with background (&amp;amp; pictures) on more names than I listed.&lt;/li&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/7736332149308221978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/7736332149308221978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/7736332149308221978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/7736332149308221978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/names-that-are-also-stars.html' title='Names that Are Also Stars'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-9076317745782635346</id><published>2007-07-11T16:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T15:33:27.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Patronusus</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Character&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Patronus&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Stag&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, p. 411&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Ron Weasley&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Small Dog (Like a Jack Russell Terrier)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.accio-quote.org/articles/2005/0705-tlc_mugglenet-anelli-3.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Rowling Interview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Cho Chang&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Swan&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, p. 606&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hermoine Granger&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Otter&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 5, p. 607&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Dumbledore&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Phoenix&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Book 5, p. 560&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.jkrowling.com/textonly/en/news_view.cfm?id=80&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Rowling Q&amp;amp;A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/9076317745782635346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/9076317745782635346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/9076317745782635346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/9076317745782635346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/patronusus.html' title='Patronusus'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-3839199981682047533</id><published>2007-07-11T16:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T15:28:52.720-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PonderThis"/><title type='text'>Why make Peter Pettigrew the Secret-Keeper?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&quot;James Potter told Dumbledore that Black would die rather than tell where they were, that Black was planning to go into hiding himself ... and yet, Dumbledore remained worried. I remember him offering to be the Potters&#39; Secret-Keeper himself.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;He suspected Black?&quot; gasped Madam Rosmerta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&quot;He was sure that somebody close to the Potters had been keeping You-Know-Who informed of their movements,&quot; said Professor McGonagall darkly. &quot;Indeed, he had suspected for some time that someone on our side had turned traitor and was passing a lot of information to You-Know-Who.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Page 205&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 10, &quot;The Marauder&#39;s Map&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;But then...,&quot; Lupin muttered, staring at Black so intently it seemed he was trying to read his mind, &quot;... why hasn&#39;t he shown himself before now? Unless&quot; - Lupin&#39;s eyes suddenly widened, as though he was seeing something beyond Black, something one of the rest could see, &quot;-unless he was the one ... unless you switched ... without telling me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Very slowly, his sunken gaze never leaving Lupin&#39;s face, Black nodded.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Page 344&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 17, &quot;Cat, Rat and Dog&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I persuaded Lily and James to change to Peter at the last moment&lt;/span&gt;, persuaded them to use him as Secret-Keeper instead of me. ... I&#39;m to blame, I know it.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Page 365&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 19, &quot;The Servant of Lord Voldemort&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Remus!&quot; Pettigrew squeaked, turning to Lupin instead, writhing imploringly in front of him. &quot;You don&#39;t believe this ... &lt;span style=&quot;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;wouldn&#39;t Sirius have told you they&#39;d changed the plan?&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;&quot;Not if he thought I was the spy, Peter&lt;/span&gt;,&quot; said Lupin. &quot;I assume that&#39;s why you didn&#39;t tell me, Sirius?&quot; he said casually over Pettigrew&#39;s head.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Forgive me, Remus,&quot; said Black.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Not at all, Padfoot, old friend,&quot; said Lupin, who was now rolling up his sleeves. &quot;And will you, in turn, forgive me for believing &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; were the spy?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&quot;Of course,&quot; said Black, ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Page 373&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 19, &quot;The Servant of Lord Voldemort&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot;Lily and James only made you Secret-Keeper because I suggested it,&quot; Black hissed, so venomously that Pettigrew took a step backward. &quot;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#006600;&quot;&gt;I thought it was the perfect plan ... a bluff. ... Voldemort would be sure to come after me, would never dream they&#39;d use a weak talentless thing like you&lt;/span&gt;.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Book 3, Page 369&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 19, &quot;The Servant of Lord Voldemort&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spoken by Snape.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: pink&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;PONDER THIS&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;I myself gave evidence to the Ministry that Sirius had been the Potters&#39; Secret Keeper.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Book 3, Page 392&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 21, &quot;Hermione&#39;s Secret&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spoken by Dumbledore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;You&#39;d have died like your father, too arrogant to believe you might be mistaken in Black -&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Book 3, Page 361&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban, Chapter 19, &quot;The Servant of Lord Voldemort&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spoken by Snape.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/3839199981682047533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/3839199981682047533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/3839199981682047533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/3839199981682047533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/why-make-peter-pettigrew-secret-keeper.html' title='Why make Peter Pettigrew the Secret-Keeper?'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194018333532233415.post-6860366575951573894</id><published>2007-07-11T08:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T15:34:34.253-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dumbledore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="OverEmphasis"/><title type='text'>Too much sliding down the Ramparts?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;boldtable&quot;&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quote&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;Source&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Standing against the ramparts, very white in the face, Dumbledore still showed no sign of panic or distress.&lt;/strong&gt; He merely looked across at his disarmer and said, &quot;Good evening, Draco.&quot;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Page 584&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Yeah, well, you still didn&#39;t realize who was behind that stuff, did you?&quot; sneered Malfory, &lt;strong&gt;as Dumbledore slid a little down the ramparts, the strength in his legs apparently fading&lt;/strong&gt;, and Harry struggled fruitlessly, mutely, against the enchantment binding him.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Page 587&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Isn&#39;t that the secret method of communication the group that called themselves Dumbledore&#39;s Army used last year?&quot; asked Dumbledore. &lt;strong&gt;His voice was light and conversational, but Harry saw him slip an inch lower down the wall as he said it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Page 589&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;Yes, I do,&quot; said Dumbledore, and &lt;strong&gt;Harry saw his feet slide a little on the floor as he struggled to remain upright.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Page 589&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Malfoy was showing less resolution than ever. He looked terrified as he stared into &lt;strong&gt;Dumbledore&#39;s face, which was even paler, and rather lower than usual, as he had slid so far down the rampart wall.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Page 594&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;...at that precise moment, the door to the ramparts burst open once more and there stood Snape, his wand clutched in his hand as his black eyes swept the scene, from &lt;strong&gt;Dumbledore slumped against the wall&lt;/strong&gt;, to the four Death Eaters, including the enraged werewolf, and Malfoy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Page 595&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: Half-Blood Prince, Chapter 27, The Lightening Struck Tower</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/feeds/6860366575951573894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5194018333532233415/6860366575951573894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/6860366575951573894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5194018333532233415/posts/default/6860366575951573894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pottertables.blogspot.com/2007/07/too-much-sliding-down-ramparts.html' title='Too much sliding down the Ramparts?'/><author><name>Delaney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00352783722485966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4395/2191/1600/MarielleHead.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>