από Albus P.W.B. Dumbledοre Την / Το Σαβ Απρ 02, 2011 4:13 pm
...έκανα τέτοια βλακεία.
A red-glow burst suddenly across the enchanted sky above them as an edge of dazzling sun appeared over the sill of the nearest window. The light hit both of their faces at the same time, so that Voldemort's was suddenly a flaming blur. Harry heard the high voice shriek as he too yelled his best hope to the heavens, pointing Draco's wand: "Avada Kedavra!" "Expelliarmus!" The bang was like a canon blast, and the golden flames that erupted between them, at the dead center of the circle they have been treading, marked the point where the spells collided. Harry saw Voldemort's green jet meets his own spell, saw the Elder Wand fly high, dark against the sunrise, spinning across the enchanted ceiling like the head of Nagini, spinning through the air toward the master it would not kill, who had come to take full possession of it at last.
Αριθμός μηνυμάτων : 5006 Ηλικία : 140 Location : On The Edge Of The Night Ημερομηνία εγγραφής : 30/01/2011
Magical Identity Κοιτώνας Hogwarts: Ραβενκλόου Blood Status: Pureblood Today's thought: A real gentleman, even if he loses everything he owns, must show no emotion. Money must be so far beneath a gentleman that it is hardly worth troubling about.