Цитаты из книги Ο Χάρι Πότερ και το τάγμα του Φοίνικα

Tonks was very interested in Harry’s vision of the attack on Mr. Weasley, something he was not remotely interested in discussing.
“There isn’t any Seer blood in your family, is there?” she inquired curiously, as they sat side by side on a train rattling toward the heart of the city.

Ginny was curled like a cat on her chair,

“He says he’ll be delighted,” said a bored voice behind Dumbledore; the wizard called Phineas had reappeared in front of his Slytherin banner. “My great-great-grandson has always had odd taste in houseguests . . .”

through bright, dark eyes.

Cho was accusing him of luring her there under false pretenses; she said that he had promised her a hundred and fifty Chocolate Frog cards if she showed up. Harry protested. . . . Cho shouted, “Cedric gave me loads of Chocolate Frog cards, look!” And she pulled out fistfuls of cards from inside her robes and threw them into the air,

“Are you going to see her again?”
“I’ll have to, won’t I?” said Harry. “We’ve got D.A. meetings, haven’t we?”

“One person can’t feel all that at once, they’d explode.”

“Because Cho spends half her time crying these days,” said Hermione vaguely. “She does it at mealtimes, in the loos, all over the place.”

“What kept you?” he asked, as Harry sank into the armchair next to Hermione’s.
Harry did not answer. He was in a state of shock. Half of him wanted to tell Ron and Hermione what had just happened, but the other half wanted to take the secret with him to the grave.
“Are you all right, Harry?” Hermione asked, peering at him over the tip of her quill.
Harry gave a halfhearted shrug. In truth, he didn’t know whether he was all right or not.

She was even nearer him now. He could have counted the freckles on her nose.

His brain seemed to have been Stunned.

HAVE A VERY HARRY CHRISTMAS!

Harry endured several days of jealousy before Ron said, in response to Harry asking how Ron was going to get home for Christmas, “But you’re coming too! Didn’t I say? Mum wrote and told me to invite you weeks ago!”
Hermione rolled her eyes, but Harry’s spirits soared:

For the first time in his school career, he very much wanted to spend the holidays away from Hogwarts. Between his Quidditch ban and worry about whether or not Hagrid was going to be put on probation, he felt highly resentful toward the place at the moment.

“Bit more sheltered! Anyway, they prefer the dark . . .”

As though to complete the ominous picture, Hagrid was carrying what looked like half a dead cow over his shoulder.

I don’ want ter spoil the surprise.”

overload ’em with information an’ they’ll kill yeh jus’ to simplify things.

He took another fortifying gulp of tea

“Tell us about your summer and I’ll tell you about mine.”