The last five chapters and the epilogue of Rowling’s Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows come off as if they were written by a student trying to meet a word count long after they’d run out of good ideas. It’s rather boring and silly in the first 35 chapters too, but the last handful really begin to drag.

My greatest fear is that Rowling might have plans to write books about the next generation. I might have to take a trip to the UK and purchase weapons were that to happen.