He throw the crumpled Daily prophet on the dusty,stinky,filthy floor.
All good Wizards and Witches are celebrating You know who's death,Thanks to that Harry Potter boy.
He stand near the wrecked window, He clenched his fist because of anger and punch the wall.
He will take revenge,, revenge that they are not prepare of,they will lose even the game hasn't start
yet.
"He kill my half,I will kill them all!!!!" He muttered with too much wrath..
