Hp's Final Battle

All that's left of Dumbledore is the smiling portrait Harry Potter has abandoned his so-called kindness who is forgotten i was hurt Whose tears wet the clothes? Let's try it. Who can throw away the past first? The smoke has dissipated The last enemy is sorrow The Past Behind the bright smile Who could have imagined death? George looked up from under the umbrella and asked Fred, "Will you stay with me forever?" Fred was stunned for a moment, and the ice cream that was supposed to be put into his mouth smeared on his face. "Why would you ask such a question?" Fred smiled slightly and wiped the ice cream off his face. "Just wanted to ask." "Of course we will. We will live together until we are eighty. We will go to see the sea and climb mountains together. Until you are tired of everything, we will go to heaven together." George smiled faintly and continued to read his magazine. The Future "George, he's dead." "I know." "He doesn't want to come back." "I know too." "But you're not dead." "You have no idea how much I want to die." That's what, it's not BE, it's really not... Okay, it's a little cruel, but it's enjoyable~