“So it all comes down to this, doesn’t it?” whispered Harry. “Does the wand in your hand know its last master was Disarmed? Because if it does . . . I am the true master of the Elder Wand.” A red-gold glow burst suddenly across the enchanted sky above the…
Tom had always been afraid of dying. None of the other students at Hogwarts understood, they had never heard the screaming wail of the air raid sirens, never felt the stabbing pain of hunger as the orphanage went one meal short for the tenth day in a row,…