From Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

'Granger, they're after Muggles,' sagte Malfoy. 'D' Du want to be Wird angezeigt off your knickers in midair? Because if Du do, hang around ... they're moving this way, and it would give us all a laugh.' (GF9)

'Hermione's a witch!' Harry snarled.
'Have it your own way, Potter,' sagte Malfoy, grinning maliciously. 'If Du think they can't spot a Mudblood, stay where Du are.' (GF9)

Malfoy chuckled softly. 'Scare easily, don't they?' he sagte lazily. 'I suppose your daddy told Du all to hide? What's he up to – trying to rescue the Muggles?' (GF9)

'Where're your parents?' sagte Harry, his temper rising. 'Out there wearing masks, are they?'
Malfoy turned his face to Harry, still smiling. 'Well… if they were, I wouldn't be likely to tell you, would I, Potter?' (GF9)

'Keep that big bushy head down, Granger,' sneered Malfoy. (GF9)

Overheard on the train: '...Father actually considered sending me to Durmstrang rather than Hogwarts, Du know. He knows the headmaster, Du see. Well, Du know his opinion of Dumbledore – the man's such a Mud-blood-lover – and Durmstrang doesn't admit that sort of riffraff. But Mother didn't like the idea of me going to school so far away. Father says Durmstrang takes a far Mehr sensible line than Hogwarts about the Dark Arts. Durmstrang students actually learn them, not the defence rubbish we do ...' (GF11)

'We were in the oben, nach oben Box –'
'For the first and last time in your life, Weasley.' (GF11)

On Ron's dress robes: 'Weasley… what is that?' (GF11)

'Look at this!' sagte Malfoy in ecstasy, holding up Ron's robes and Wird angezeigt Crabbe and Goyle. 'Weasley, Du weren't thinking about wearing these, were you? I mean – they were very fashionable in about 1890…' (GF11)

'So… going to enter, Weasley? Going to try and bring a bit of glory to the family name? There's money involved as well, Du know… you'd be able to afford some decent robes if Du won…' (GF11)

A gleeful smile spread across Malfoy's pale face. 'Don't tell me Du don't know?' he sagte delightedly. 'You've got a father and brother at the Ministry and Du don't even know? My God, my father told me about it ages ago… heard it from Cornelius Fudge. But then, Father's always associated with the oben, nach oben people at the Ministry… maybe your father's too junior to know about it, Weasley… yes… they probably don't talk about important stuff in front of him…' (GF11)

'Well, I can certainly se why we're trying to keep them alive, sagte Malfoy sarcastically. 'Who wouldn't want pets that can burn, sting and bite all at once?' (GF13)

To Ron: 'Imagine them not even getting his name right, Weasley, it's almost as though he's a complete nonentity, isn't it?' he crowed. (GF13)

'And there's the picture, Weasley!' sagte Malfoy, flipping the paper over and holding it up. 'A picture of your parents outside their house – if Du can call it a house! Your mother could do with losing a bit of weight, couldn't she?'
…
'Oh yea, Du were staying with them this summer, weren't you, Potter?' sneered Malfoy. 'So tell me, is his mother really that porky oder is it just the picture?' (GF13)

'Don't Du dare insult my mother, Potter.'
'Keep your fat mouth shut, then,' sagte Harry, turning away. (GF13)

Ron Weasley: 'Don't talk to me,' Ron sagte quietly.
...
'Why not?' sagte Hermione in surprise.
'Because I want to fix that in my memory forever,' sagte Ron, his eyes closed and an uplifted expression on his face. 'Draco Malfoy, the amazing bouncing frettchen ...' (GF13)

'Ah, look, boys, it's the champion,' he [Malfoy] sagte to Crabbe and Goyle, the moment he got within earshot of Harry. 'Got your autographs books? Better get a signature now, because I doubt he's going to be around much longer…half the Triwizard champions have died… how long d'you reckon you're going to last, Potter? Ten Minuten into the first task's my bet.' (GF18)

On the Blast-Ended Skrewt: 'Take this thing for a walk?' he repeated in disgust, staring into one of the boxes. 'And where exactly are we supposed to fix the leash? Around the sting, the blasting end oder the sucker?' (GF18)

Wearing the badges: 'Like them, Potter?' sagte Malfoy loudly, as Harry approached. 'And this isn't all they do – look!' He pressed his badge into his chest, and the message upon it vanished, to be replaced Von another one, which glowed green: POTTER STINKS. (GF18)

'Go on, then, Potter,' sagte Malfoy quietly, drawing out his own wand. 'Moody's not here to look after Du now – do it, if you've got the guts –' (GF18)

On Hermione: 'You're joking, Weasley?' sagte Malfoy, behind them. 'You're not telling me someone's asked that to the ball? Not the long-molared Mudblood!' (GF23)

Hermione: 'Twitchy little ferret, aren't Du Malfoy?' (GF23)

On Hagrid: 'Oh, he hasn't been attacked, Potter, if that's what you're thinking,' sagte Malfoy softly. 'No, he's just too ashamed to Zeigen his big ugly face.' (GF24)

'Well, I think this should put an end to the oaf's teaching career,' sagte Malfoy, his eyes glinting. 'Half-giant… and there was me thinking he'd just swallowed a bottle of Skele-Gro when he was young… none of the mummies and daddies are going to like this at all… they'll be worried he'll eat their kids, ha, ha…' (GF24)

'Missing your half-breed pal?' he [Malfoy] kept whispering to Harry, whenever there was a teacher around, so that he was safe, sicher from Harry's retaliation. 'Missing the elefant man?' (GF24)

'Hey, Potter! Potter! How's your head? Du feeling all right? Sure you're not going to go berserk on us?' (GF31)

'Trying not to think about it, are we? ' sagte Malfoy softly, looking around at all three of them. 'Trying to pretend it hasn't happened? '
'Get out, ' sagte Harry.
He had not been this close to Malfoy since he had watched him muttering to Crabbe and Goyle during Dumbledore's speech about Cedric. He could feel a kind of ringing in his ears. His hand gripped his wand under his robes.
'You've picked the losing side, Potter! I warned you! I told you, Du ought to choose your company Mehr carefully, remember? When we met on the train, first Tag at Hogwarts? I told Du not to hang around with riffraff like this! ' He jerked his head at Ron and Hermione. 'Too late now, Potter! They'll be the first to go, now the Dark Lord's back! Mudbloods and Muggle-lovers first! Well – Sekunde – Diggory was the f–'
It was as though someone had exploded a box of fireworks within the compartment. Blinded Von the blaze of the spells that had blasted from every direction, deafened Von a series of bangs, Harry blinked and looked down on the floor. Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle were all lying unconscious in the doorway. He, Ron, and Hermione were on their feet, all three of them having used a different hex. Nor were they the only ones to have done so.
'Thought we'd see what those three were up to,' sagte Fred matter-of-factly, stepping onto Goyle and into the compartment. He had his wand out, and so did George, who was careful to tread on Malfoy as he followed Fred inside.
'Interesting effect,' sagte George, looking down at Crabbe. 'Who used the Furnunculus Curse?'
'Me,' sagte Harry.
'Odd,' sagte George lightly, 'I used Jelly-Legs. Looks as though those two shouldn't be mixed.' (GF37)

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