Harry’s fists clenched, and his body shook away the fatigue, instead being replaced by a rage he’d never felt before in his life. This was far more than all the anger he’d felt in his entire life before now... or was it simply the culmination of all his suffering, finally breaking through the surface? Harry felt like crying out in rage, to destroy everything in the office and burn what remained of Hogwarts to the ground and then kill himself.