"Mistletoe,"said Luna dreamily, pointing at a large clump of white berries placed almost over Harry's head. He jumped out from under it. "Good thinking,"said Luna seriously. "It's often infested with nargles."
"You're a prefect? Oh Ronnie! That's everyone in the family!""What are Fred and I? Next door neighbors?"
"We can't choose our fate, but we can choose others. Be careful in knowing that."
"Wit beyond measure is a man's greatest treasure."
"You can laugh! But people used to believe there were no such things as the Blibbering Humdinger or the Crumple-Horned Snorkack!"
"Yeah, Quirrell was a great teacher. There was just that minor drawback of him having Lord Voldemort sticking out of the back of his head!"