Power was my weakness and my temptation.

Ah, music," he said, wiping his eyes. "A magic beyond all we do here!

You're the cleverest witch I've ever met Hermione.

To have been loved so deeply, even though the person who loved us is gone, will give us some protection forever.

At that moment, Harry fully understood for the first time why people said Dumbledore was the only wizard Voldemort had ever feared. The look upon Dumbledore's face as he stared down at the unconscious form of Mad-Eye moody was more terrible than Harry could have ever imagined. There was no benign smile upon Dumbledore's face, no twinkle in the eyes behind the spectacles. There was cold fury in every line of the ancient face; a sense of power radiated from Dumbledore as though he were giving off burning heat.

Dumbledore raised his finger for silence, a silence which fell as though he had struck Uncle Vernon dumb.