Dumbledore paused, and although his voice remained light and calm, and he gave no obvious sign of anger, Harry felt a kind of chill emanating from him and noticed that the Dursleys drew very slightly closer together.
“You did not do as I asked. You have never treated Harry as a son. He has known nothing but neglect and often cruelty at your hands. The best that can be said is that he has at least escaped the appalling damage you have inflicted upon the unfortunate boy sitting between you.
Mots clés albus-dumbledore petunia-dursley dudley-dursley vernon-dursley mistreatment
Hay muchos tipos de valentía -dijo sonriendo Dumbledore-. Hay que tener un gran coraje para oponerse a nuestros enemigos, pero hace falta el mismo valor para hacerlo con los amigos.
J.K. RowlingOh, come off it,” said Ron, striding over to her and whipping her results out of her hand. “Yep— ten ‘Outstandings’ and one ‘Exceeds Expectations’ at Defense Against the Dark Arts.” He looked down at her, half-amused, half-exasperated. “You’re actually disappointed, aren’t you?
J.K. RowlingYou haven’t given me any ink,” he said.
“Oh, you won’t need ink,” said Professor Umbridge with the merest suggestion of a laugh in her voice.
Harry placed the point of the quill on the paper and wrote: I must not tell lies.
He let out a gasp of pain. The words had appeared on the parchment in what appeared to be shining red ink. At the same time, the words had appeared on the back of Harry’s right hand, cut into his skin as though traced there by a scalpel — yet even as he stared at the shining cut, the skin healed over again, leaving the place where it had been slightly redder than before but quite smooth.
Harry looked around at Umbridge. She was watching him, her wide, toadlike mouth stretched in a smile.
“Yes?”
“Nothing,” said Harry quietly.
And when the creature spoke, it used Harry’s mouth, so that in his agony he felt his jaw move...
“Kill me now Dumbledore...”
Blinded and dying, every part of him screaming for release, Harry felt the creature use him again...
“If death is nothing, Dumbledore, kill the boy...
I'll be writing until I can't write anymore. It's a compulsion with me. I love writing.
J.K. RowlingMots clés j-k-rowling
Love is the strongest power there is.
J.K. RowlingMots clés j-k-rowling
Personal happiness lies in knowing that life is not a checklist of acquisition. Your qualifications are not your life.
J.K. RowlingMots clés harry-potter j-k-rowling
Amazing, how much more difficult it was to extend his arm twelve inches and touch her hand than it was to snatch a speeding Snitch from midair ...
J.K. RowlingMots clés harry-potter
Imperfect understanding is often more dangerous than ignorance.
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