Harry Potter And The Cursed Child Parts One An... Today

The Hogwarts they returned to was a mausoleum under a blood-red sky. The Great Hall’s enchanted ceiling wept ash. A massive bronze statue of Lord Voldemort stood where the staff table had been, and kneeling before it, bound in silver chains, was Hermione Granger—no, Hermione Malfoy . Her eyes were hollow.

“Albus?” Scorpius whispered.