Harry was left to ponder in silence the depths to which girls would sink to get revenge.
J. K. RowlingWhat do we want to be prefects for?โ said George, looking revolted at the very idea. โItโd take all the fun out of life.
J. K. RowlingFailure, failure is so important, it doesnโt get spoken about enough, we speak about success all the time.
J. K. RowlingGringotts was the safest place in the world for something you wanted to hide โ except perhaps Hogwarts.
J. K. RowlingAnd Harry, with the unerring skill of the Seeker, caught the wand in his free hand as Voldemort fell backward, arms splayed, the slit pupils of the scarlet eyes rolling upward. Tom Riddle hit the floor with a mundane finality, his body feeble and shrunken, the white hands empty, the snakelike face vacant and unknowing. Voldemort was dead, killed by his own rebounding curse, and Harry stood with two wands in his hands, staring down at his enemy's shell.
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