It wasn’t till the hysterical cries of Voldemort did I finally break from the melancholy. "HAHAHAHA!" I looked up to see Voldemort surrounded by swirling shadows and green energy. The cloak billowing in the nearly nonexistent air. The Resurrection Stone was embezzled into his forehead, cracked through the center. The Elder Wand seemed to glow in his hand. It made me realize just how