Enemies Of The Heir, Beware! You'll Be

Pagford, Which By Night Was No More Than A Cluster Of Twinkling Lights In A Dark Hollow Far Below, Was Emerging Into Chilly Sunlight.

No Witch Has Ever Claimed To Own The Elder Wand. Make Of That What You Will.

There Had Been No More Attacks Since Those On Justin And Nearly Headless Nick, And Madam Pomfrey Was Pleased To Report That The Mandrakes Were Becoming Moody And Secretive, Meaning That They Were Fast Leaving Childhood.

What Would Come, Would Come...and You Would Have To Meet It, When It Did.

The World Had Ended, So Why Had The Battle Not Ceased, The Castle Fallen Silent In Horror, And Every Combatant Laid Down Their Arms?