Y Ella pregunta
- ¿Cual es tu pensamiento mas Felíz para tu patronus?
- pues, el día que de la mano entramos al mar y ella dejo de temer a la magia... *expecto patronum*
Una pequeña silueta redonda salió disparada de la varita como nadando en el aire hasta desaparecer a lo lejos
And then it seemed to him that as in his dream in the house of Bombadil, the grey rain-curtain turned all to silver glass and was rolled back, and he beheld white shores and beyond them a far green country under a swift sunrise
Your time may come. Do not be too sad, Sam. You cannot always be torn in two. You will have to be one and whole, for many years. You have so much to enjoy and to be, and to do.'
-🥲-
Nothings ever hits me like
Still round the corner there may wait
A new road or a secret gate
And though I oft have passed them by
A day will come at last when I
Shall take the hidden paths that run
West of the Moon and East of the Sun
- Not in Middle-earth, nor until the lands that lie under
the wave are lifted up again. Then in the willow-meads
of Tasarinan we may meet in the Spring.Farewell!
It is sad that we should meet only thus at the ending. For the world is changing: I feel it in the water, I feel it in the earth, and I smell it in the air. I do not think we shall meet again.
Whether it’s on a page, a stage, or on a screen, it’s all part of one wizarding world. Continue the adventure with Fantastic Beasts: The Secrets of Dumbledore.
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