Remus started chuckling. "Merlin, Harry. If someone had asked me to imagine the final battle between You-Know-Who and you, I’d imagine it taking place in the Ministry Atrium, or in the Hogwarts Great Hall. I’d imagine spells of every colour, and incantations in every language. Everyone nearby—Death Eaters, Aurors, Order of the Phoenix members, the Minister for Magic, Hogwarts professors and Hogwarts students, including Hermione—all would watch this epic battle in openmouthed, silent amazement. But Harry James Potter, what did you actually do, when you faced You Know Who for the last time? You smothered him with a pillow. What a letdown."