And that’s the point.
There’s a specific kind of dread that hangs over Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince . From the very first page—where we hear the muggle Prime Minister trying to ignore the strange goings-on—we know something is wrong. But it’s not until the very last line that you realize this book wasn't about a mystery. It was about a tragedy. harry potter and the half-blood prince
It’s the first time we, as readers, truly feel orphaned. The Half-Blood Prince is the hinge on which the entire series swings. It’s the book where the mystery genre finally gives way to war. It’s where Snape goes from “the mean teacher” to the most complex character in modern literature. And that’s the point
Here are a few thoughts after re-reading (or finally processing) Book 6. After the adrenaline of The Order of the Phoenix , Half-Blood Prince feels deceptively slow. We spend a lot of time at Hogwarts. Quidditch tryouts. Burping potions. Teenage romance. But it’s not until the very last line