Yesterday I saw the last movie of Harry Fotter. I must tell you that when Snape died I wanted to cry but the tears did not come out. It is the same thing when looking at the think tank Fotter the memories of Snape. Poor Severus ...
But Voldermort made me laugh. He seemed drunk! When shouted "Avada Kadavra" looked like a Idiot Emeritus (<- Quote of the Month, Great McGonagall) ... Even Fotter no joke though. When he meets the ghosts of their closest relatives, says: "Why are you here?" in a tone that made me think of a single word: Nerd.
Well, if there is someone for whom I was Neville Longbottom. In short, after running away from battles and Voldemort, it is Fotter to give him the coup de grace, but rather, what once felt an 'Idiot Emeritus: Neville Longbottom, wielding the Sword of Gryffindor. And who would have never expected? (Surely those who had read the book I knew, but I would have expected it to me.) And I must say that is not bad, the guy!