Character: Neville Longbottom

“If Harry and I are caught because of you two, I won’t rest until I’ve learned the curse of ghosts that Quirrell was talking about and try it on you.

When I was eight, Algy came to us for tea, caught me and had come through the window. I was hanging there upside down and he was holding my ankles. And then my great aunt Enid offered him cake, and he accidentally let go. I flew from the second floor, but it didn't break, I became like a ball bounced from the ground and jumped down the track. They were all thrilled, and my grandmother even cried from happiness.

Jordan handed Harry the egg, surrounded by a thin groove, Harry opened the nails: the egg was hollow and completely empty. The room immediately cut through the eerie, high-pitched whine. Harry remembered - and played the musical saw orchestra the ghosts on the anniversary of Nearly headless nick.
- Shut it! - stopped my ears Fred. Harry slammed.
- What is it? - looked at the egg Seamus Finnigan. - Like a witch-Banshee. Maybe you one of them have to fight?
Like someone being tortured! - stammered Neville turned pale, threw on the floor sausage. - Probably, to you will apply the curse Cruciatus!
Nonsense, Neville. It's illegal, said George They would not dare to use Cruciatus on the Champions. This sound, I swear, exactly like Percy singing! Harry, not with him if you have to fight? Imagine, what a scene! Percy sings in the shower, and Harry suffers his roulades!

- Have you seen Luna?
- Luna?
- I'm crazy about her, it's time to tell her! Probably by dawn, we'll both die!

- Friends, attention! I have a surprise.
- Another concoction of Abeforth? Be a surprise if we can digest it.

- What's the plan, Harry?
Okay. We need to find something. Hidden here in the castle. And it will help us win.
- Okay. And what is it?
We don't know.
- Where is it?
We do not know. I realize it's not much...
- They do not.