Let’s Speculate
FOXnews - Rowling Says Two Characters Will Die in Final Harry Potter Book
So, who do we think it’ll be? I say …no I thought I had a guess but now I don’t.
“I have never been tempted to kill him off before the final because I’ve always planned seven books, and I want to finish on seven books,” Rowling said on Monday’s “Richard and Judy” television show.
“I can completely understand, however, the mentality of an author who thinks, `Well, I’m gonna kill them off because that means there can be no non-author written sequels. So it will end with me, and after I’m dead and gone they won’t be able to bring back the character’.”
I just can’t believe she will. I mean, it won’t surprise me, but it just seems so… unnecessarily harsh, maybe.
June 26th, 2006 at 4:43 pm
Actually, the way I read it is that two characters she hadn’t planned to kill will end up dying (and one will live who she thought would die) — I think this makes two the lower bound of characters who die. Obviously either Harry or Voldemort (or both) will die (”neither can live while the other survives”) and I can’t imagine the series ending with Voldemort still alive. The only thing that I will demand is that Neville be the cause of Bellatrix Lestrange’s death or dismemberment — that’s just something that “has to happen”.
Plus, when we do a final body count, we’ll have to count Dumbledore “coming back” to life as a +1.
June 26th, 2006 at 4:56 pm
Look, Dumbledore’s not coming back. To do so would be to completely undo all of Harry’s new adult seriousness.
You know, I wonder if one of the Weasleys dies. Not Ginny, obviously, and I doubt Ron will, though it could happen. Dies to save Hermione or Harry, or something. But then the older kids aren’t really main characters. Maybe the parents, but are they considered main enough? I was going to say Hagrid, but then I don’t think so. Maybe Professor McGonagall, but then it would be a cop-out to only kill off the older characters. So who knows.
June 26th, 2006 at 6:06 pm
Joel my man, check it out…..
CHAPTER I A BOY AND HIS DOG
Penrod sat morosely upon the back fence and gazed with envy at Duke, his wistful dog.
A bitter soul dominated the various curved and angular surfaces known by a careless world as the face of Penrod Schofield. Except in solitude, that face was almost always cryptic and emotionless; for Penrod had come into his twelfth year wearing an expression carefully trained to be inscrutable. Since the world was sure to misunderstand everything, mere defensive instinct prompted him to give it as little as possible to lay hold upon. Nothing is more impenetrable than the face of a boy who has learned this, and Penrod’s was habitually as fathomless as the depth of his hatred this morning for the literary activities of Mrs. Lora Rewbush–an almost universally respected fellow citizen, a lady of charitable and poetic inclinations, and one of his own mother’s most intimate friends.
Mrs. Lora Rewbush had written something which she called “The Children’s Pageant of the Table Round,” and it was to be performed in public that very afternoon at the Women’s Arts and Guild Hall for the benefit of the Coloured Infants’ Betterment Society. And if any flavour of sweetness remained in the nature of Penrod Schofield after the dismal trials of the school-week just past, that problematic, infinitesimal remnant was made pungent acid by the imminence of his destiny to form a prominent feature of the spectacle, and to declaim the loathsome sentiments of a character named upon the programme the Child Sir Lancelot.
After each rehearsal he had plotted escape, and only ten days earlier there had been a glimmer of light: Mrs. Lora Rewbush caught a very bad cold, and it was hoped it might develop into pneumonia; but she recovered so quickly that not even a rehearsal of the Children’s Pageant was postponed. Darkness closed in. Penrod had rather vaguely debated plans for a self-mutilation such as would make his appearance as the Child Sir Lancelot inexpedient on public grounds; it was a heroic and attractive thought, but the results of some extremely sketchy preliminary experiments caused him to abandon it.
There was no escape; and at last his hour was hard upon him. Therefore he brooded on the fence and gazed with envy at his wistful Duke.
The dog’s name was undescriptive of his person, which was obviously the result of a singular series of mesalliances. He wore a grizzled moustache and indefinite whiskers; he was small and shabby, and looked like an old postman. Penrod envied Duke because he was sure Duke would never be compelled to be a Child Sir Lancelot. He thought a dog free and unshackled to go or come as the wind listeth. Penrod forgot the life he led Duke.
June 26th, 2006 at 6:08 pm
Ima weep with happy memories of crazed Penrod.
June 27th, 2006 at 11:22 am
…don’t forget the powerful image of the demonstration of love through self sacrifice. Could she off Harry and have something good come out of it - and important lessons to be learned? I would say, yes. Don’t underestimate kids. If done right, they will understand.
June 27th, 2006 at 4:19 pm
But Harry’s too young to have kids, or to have, um, started on it (even though Wizards do get on with life earlier than muggles, apparently), and the way she dwells so much on how much Harry looks like his mother and is like his father, it would be so extreme and tragic to end that line, you know?
So he could be sacrificed for a greater good, but since his parents had already done that with him as the greater good, it just seems sort of unlikely.
June 28th, 2006 at 4:49 am
From today’s Daily Telegraph interview with Sir Michael Gambon:
“He (Gambon) says he’d like another go at The Caretaker, if any producers are reading. Also at Falstaff, whom he played last year at the National, and Lear. And he has a message for JK Rowling (he plays Albus Dumbledore in the films of her Harry Potter books). “I die next year,” he says. “I think I read it in the paper. It was such a shock. I thought, Jesus Christ. I’m sure if she reads this article, she might think, ‘Ah, poor bloke. I’ll put him in the seventh book as a ghost.’ If she would kindly just put me in there.”"
I was once directly in a queue ahead of Michael Gambon to see a movie - Alan Bates in “Butley” and MG was keen to see AB in action.
June 28th, 2006 at 9:11 am
I saw an interview with him the other day (Top Gear clip) and now I’m deeply devoted to him.
June 28th, 2006 at 9:33 am
He was very funny on Top Gear. Very very funny. Did you ever see him in “The Singing Detective”?
June 28th, 2006 at 10:10 am
Nope.