Harry Potter Lexiconさんのイラストまとめ

"He was walking so fast he knew he was making more noise than was wise, but he didn't meet anyone.
And there were his mother and father smiling at him again, and one of his grandfathers nodding happily"
— JKR (PS12)

#MirrorOfErised

#PotterArt by ReallyCorking

"'It doesn't just turn the lights on and off,' said Ron. 'I don't know how it works or why it happened then and not any other time, because I've been wanting to come back ever since I left..."
— JKR (DH19)

#Deluminator #Light

#PotterArt by Natello

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"'After you left,' he said in a low voice, grateful for the fact that Ron's face was hidden, 'she cried for a week. Probably longer, only she didn't want me to see. There were loads of nights when we never even spoke to each other"
— JKR (DH19)

#PotterArt by Ottowl

"'Who could look at you, who would ever look at you, beside Harry Potter? What have you ever done, compared with the Chosen One? What are you, compared with the Boy Who Lived?'
'Ron, stab it, STAB IT!' Harry yelled..."
— JKR (DH19)

#PotterArt by gerre

https://t.co/HKDX7OaqcG

"'How come you're here?'
Apparently Ron had hoped that this point would come up later, if at all.
'Well, I've - you know - I've come back. If-' He cleared his throat. 'You know. You still want me.'"
— JKR (DH19)

#RonWeasley #HorcruxQuest #SwordOfGryffindor

#PotterArt by Ottowl

@AnoukSnape @karina_kk24 Here you go:

#PotterArt by Margaux Kindhauser

"...little lights were popping inside his head, and he was going to drown, there was nothing left, nothing he could do, and arms that closed around his chest were surely Death's..."
— JKR (DH19)

#PotterArt by Hilly Minne

https://t.co/pBhFXVe5kW

"Then something closed tight around his neck. He thought of water weeds, though nothing had brushed him as he dived, and raised his empty hand to free himself. It was not weed; the chain of the Horcrux had tightened..."
— JKR (DH19)

#PotterArt by Ottowl

https://t.co/FGL1xDfXCQ

"A glint of deep red... it was a sword with glittering rubies in its hilt... the sword of Gryffindor was lying at the bottom of the forest pool"
— JKR (DH19)

#SwordOfGryffindor

#PotterArt by Ottowl

https://t.co/BSNFmGpaYe

"It was a silver-white doe, moon-bright and dazzling, picking her way over the ground, still silent, and leaving no hoof prints in the fine powdering of snow. She stepped towards him"
— JKR (DH19)

#SilverDoe #Patronus #ForestOfDean

#PotterArt by jenimal

https://t.co/VrSTthpbhc