"Both of his legs were crushed, and he took a tasty whack to the head, which sent an impact fracture down his spine," said Neville, wincing at the memory. "But the roof of the room he was in cracked in half under the intensity of his magic. It formed a sort of dome over him, which absorbed most of the other impacts. Harry was trapped in a pocket of rubble, and his smashed legs were probably the worst of his injuries. It still took over a month of daily healing rituals before he could even leave his bed."