Harry Potter Boxed Set. The Complete Collection

Was he, Harry, <…>, going to sulk because he didn’t have a badge,

“Drop it, Hermione.”
“We’re going to have to watch our step, George,” said Fred, pretending to tremble, “with these two on our case . . .”
“Yeah, it looks like our law-breaking days are finally over,” said George, shaking his head.
And with another loud crack, the twins Disapparated.

“Prefect . . . ickle Ronnie the prefect . . .”

“W-what do you mean?” said Ron,<…>
“You’ve got to have a reward for this!” said Mrs. Weasley fondly.

And don’t forget to pack your trunks. . . .

“I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it! Oh, Ron, how wonderful! A prefect! That’s everyone in the family!”
“What are Fred and I, next-door neighbors?” said George indignantly, as his mother pushed him aside and flung her arms around her youngest son.
“Wait until your father hears! Ron, I’m so proud of you, what wonderful news, you could end up Head Boy just like Bill and Percy, it’s the first step!

“You were so keen to help the Order,” said Mrs. Weasley, “you can do your bit by making headquarters fit to live in.”
“I feel like a house-elf,” grumbled Ron.

“So you think he’s touched in the head?” said Harry heatedly.

“I wish he’d talked to me, though. Or even looked at me.”

Eric the security man was hidden behind his Daily Prophet again.