Harry had been feeling rather depressed lately.
First, he had fallen from a height of several dozen meters, and when he woke up in the hospital wing the next day, he learned that the match was lost, pushing Oliver's coveted House Cup even further out of reach.
Then, because last year he had occasionally teased Ron that using a broken wand would be full of "surprises," this year it was his turn for his good friend Ron to ask him how it felt to have his Nimbus 2000 split in two by the Whomping Willow and used as firewood.
Chapter 151