Harry Potter: I think my arm is broken.

Gilderoy Lockhart: Not to worry. I will fix that arm of yours straightaway.

Harry Potter: No. Not you.

Gilderoy Lockhart: Boy doesn't know what he's saying. This won't hurt a bit. Brackium Emendo! (Lockhart makes Harry's bones disappear) Yes, well, that can sometimes happen... but the point is... you can no longer feel any pain, and, very clearly, the bones are not broken.

Rubeus Hagrid: Broken? There's no bones left.

Gilderoy Lockhart: Much more flexible, though.