I—I didn't think—" "That," said Professor McGonagall, "is obvious.
Professor McGonagall: "Why don't you confer with Mr. Finnigan? As I recall, he has a particular proclivity for pyrotechnics.
Where do vanished objects go?" "Into nonbeing, which is to say, everything," replied Professor McGonagall. "Nicely phrased," replied the eagle door knocker, and the door swung open.
NO!” The scream was the more terrible because he had never expected or dreamed that Professor McGonagall could make such a sound.
Our Headmaster is taking a short break," said Professor McGonagall, pointing at the Snape-shaped hole in the window.