The hippogriff took off into the air. . . . He and his rider became smaller and smaller as Harry gazed after them . . . then a cloud drifted across the moon. . . . They were gone.
J. K. RowlingListeners, that brings us to the end of another Potterwatch. We donโt know when it will be possible to broadcast again, but you can be sure we shall be back. Keep twiddling those dials: the next password will be โMad-Eye.โ Keep each other safe. Keep faith. Good night.
J. K. RowlingAnother ten points from Gryffindor,โ said Snape. โI would expect nothing more sophisticated from you, Ronald Weasley, the boy so solid he cannot Apparate half an inch across a room.
J. K. Rowling