Quotes from Angie Sage

Jij hebt een verbazingwekkende Magieke kracht. Dat zei ik je al eerder. Misschien geloof je me nu.' Ze glimlachte... 'Dus is je antwoord nog steeds nee?' 'Wat voor antwoord?' vroeg Jongen 412. 'Op de vraag of je mijn Leerling wilt worden. Ben je van mening veranderd door wat ik je heb verteld? Wil je mijn leerling worden? Alsjeblieft?'... Jongen 412 glimlachte. 'Ja,' zei hij. 'Ik wil graag je Leerling worden. Heel graag.

Oh, Septimus, Septimus!" She swept up the emerging Septimus into her arms and swung him around, much to his complete amazement,

Gringe shook his head. He'd found the last ExtraOrdinary Wizard difficult at times, but she was nothing like this one. This one was crazy. What did he think he was doing, taking three kids and two of his daft brothers dressed like wolverines into the Forest at night?... 'Get out of the blasted way, you nurdles! The bloomin' bridge is comin' down!

Simon's eye has turned to dust," Septimus said. "What?" - Marcia

Volgens de traditie,' vervolgde ze, 'biedt de Tovenaar, in ruil voor de zeven jaar en een dag van zijn leven die de Leerling de Tovenaar schenkt, de Leerling iets aan.' Marcia wendde zich tot Jongen 412... 'Wat zou je graag van me willen hebben?' vroeg Marcia. 'Vraag me alles wat je wilt. Ik zal mijn best doen het je te geven... Alles wat je maar wilt,' zei Marcia zacht. 'Absoluut alles wat je wilt.' Jongen 412 slikte. 'Ik wil graag weten wie ik ben,' zei hij zacht.

I don't understand it," Stanley muttered a little shakily, running his paws over his face just to make sure he still had rat fur and not toad warts. "I was sure that was Florrie's place.

Outside the cottage, the North Wind howled mournfully. The snow flurries from earlier in the day had thickened, and now the wind brought with it a thick, swirling blizzard that blew in over the Marram Marshes and began to cover the land with deep drifts of snow.

She would happily send a rat hurtling to its doom and yet risk her life for a duck.

Hij werd nu wie hij in werkelijkheid was. Septimus Heap.

Not to mention the fact that it was making horrible dents in her best Chinese carpet.

It made no sense—how can fire burn underwater?

had had twenty-six people arrested and thrown into the dungeons for making rude comments about him, and it had never crossed his mind even once to wonder why he had yet to hear something nice being said.

Spit Fyre had also developed a taste for the blue woolen cloaks worn by the Ordinary Wizards,

The Supreme Custodian was a dutiful visitor of his numerous aunts, most of whom wished that their nephew did not know exactly where they lived.

who was curled into a tight ball. And then past his master, Silas. Maxie felt uncomfortable going past Silas, because Silas was Top Dog and Maxie was Not Allowed in Front.

numerous Wizards threw open their windows to see what the noise was. Then, with a roar, the assorted mob of RatStranglers surged through the Great Arch in pursuit of their quarry:

dank Moat-water smell.

Boy 412 reading Thaumaturgy and Sortilage: Why Bother? with avid interest.

Well, skated for it. And the old man came out and yelled at us for taking his rat. But he couldn't catch us, could he, Nicko?" "No," said Nicko, a man of few words.

As desolate as he had felt when his best friend, Boy 409, had fallen overboard in a night raid and they had not been allowed to stop to pick him up.

You are the man with the Magyk stone, aren't you? You always go out into the Time you came in?... Please, oh please, I beg of you," she said. "Take me Out." - Princess Driffa, to Septimus

Aunt Zelda," said Silas, who had discussed things with Sarah after Jenna had left that morning, "we'll go and stay with Aunt Zelda.

And now, he thought with a tremor of excitement, now he must find the Trail.

He was still the same boy. Still a little scared, and still wanting to do what was best. The dragon approved.