Birth and death: there was the same consciousness of heightened existence and of her own elevated importance

I think I can tell who the wrong sort are for myself, thanks,” he said coolly.

No – no – no!” someone was shouting. “No! Fred! No!”And Percy was shaking his brother, and Ron was kneeling beside them, and Fred’s eyes stared without seeing, the ghost of his last laugh still...

Mi ero troppo affezionato a te” spiegò Silente con semplicità. “Tenevo più alla tua felicità che a farti conoscere la verità,più alla tua serenità che al mio piano.Ho agito esattamente come Voldemort si aspetta che...

Greatness inspires envy, envy engenders spite, spite spawns lies.