A breeze ruffled the neat hedges of Privet Drive, which lay silent and tidy under the inky sky, the very last place you would expect astonishing things to happen. Harry Potter rolled over inside his blankets without waking up. One small hand closed on the letter beside him and he slept on, not knowing he was special, not knowing he was famous, not knowing he would be woken in a few hours’ time by Mrs. Dursley’s scream as she opened the front door to put out the milk bottles, nor that he would spend the next few weeks being prodded and pinched by his cousin Dudley…He couldn’t know that at this very moment, people meeting in secret all over the country were holding up their glasses and saying in hushed voices: “To Harry Potter - the boy who lived!”
Karen Gillan as Lily Evans, Aaron Johnson as James Potter, Andrew Garfield as Remus Lupin, Ben Barnes as Sirius Black, Natalie Dormer as Narcissa Black, Carey Mulligan as Alice Longbottom, Rose Leslie as Molly Weasley,
Eddie Redmayne as Arthur Weasley, Eva Green as Bellatrix Black, Lea Seydoux as Apolline Delacour (Fleur Delacour’s mother), Margot Robbie as Marlene McKinnon.
“Are you planning to follow a career in Magical Law, Miss Granger?” asked Scrimgeour.“No, I’m not,” retorted Hermione. “I’m hoping to do some good in the world!”
“We protest! And I’m hunted quite as much as any goblin or elf, Griphook! I’m a Mudblood!” “Don’t call yourself —” Ron muttered. “Why
shouldn’t I?” said Hermione. “Mudblood, and proud of it! I’ve got no
higher position under this new order than you have, Griphook! It was me
they chose to torture, back at the Malfoys’!”