It was worth it.
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows is worth waking up at 5.20 in the morning. It is worth facing my mother that morning who said "Kalau la bangun awal untuk qiyamullail, mesti sekarang dah confirm masuk syurga" (Ouch!). It is worth waiting outside Tesco for an hour at an otherwise quite ungodly hour. It is worth the ugly argument I had with Anas when he confiscated the book because I had refused to do anything else except read the book last Saturday (Anas forgot that I also bought another copy for Xole so I managed to continue reading even after he hid the book. Haha.).
I have just finished the book. I could have finished it much earlier but I stalled a lot of times. Sometimes, in the middle of a chapter, I would stop reading because so many things are going on in that chapter that I had to allow my brain (and my soul) accept what is going on. Rowling had definitely out-do herself, living up to the hype and excitement Harry had caused when the first book came out.
Okay peeps… to those of you who have yet to read or finish the book, I advise you to stop reading here if you don’t want me to spoil the surprise for you. Don’t tell me I haven’t warned you!
Out of all the seven books, my favourite will always be ‘The Prisoner of Azkaban’, mainly because I love both Remus Lupin and Sirius Black and they were both introduced for the first time in that book. I think they both are two cool characters. Sadly, Rowling had to go kill them both! While Sirius’ death had been unexpected, Remus’ is more tragic. He had just gotten married and had a baby! Plus, Rowling even decided to kill off his wife, Tonks, leaving the baby, Teddy Lupin, orphaned. How cruel can that be?? But as one of my friends said, their deaths are too typical. "Macam Harry’s parents jek," she said and I can’t help but agree.
Which brings us to the problem of the book.
While the beginning had been gripping, I thought the ending had been a little too expected, too plain. In the beginning, when the members of the Order of the Phoenix (which, for me is the coolest organization - I wouldn’t mind joining them!) gather to escort Harry away from his uncle’s house and they are attacked by the Death Eaters, I swear my heart was pumping hard against my ribs. The attack was wonderfully described by Rowling and I found myself praying for their survival and everyone, except Moody, survives. As the story progresses, as more fights follows - at Bill and Fleur’s wedding, the Malfoy’s manor, Gringotts and the last Battle of Hogwarts - the story just got better and better. But it stopped there.
As the book come to an end, as more questions that had been burning fans’ heads for the past two years were given the answers, I couldn’t help notice that Rowling had actually ran out of ideas at that point. I expected startling revelations yet I was presented with unflattering solutions. I was browsing through a Harry Potter fan page and one of the fans gave a comment on the book: "The ending is like a badly written fan fiction,". I couldn’t help but agree. Snape’s actual intention, Dumbledore’s supposed death, even Voldemort’s fall and Harry’s future - many die-hard fans had guessed it. Rowling usually had the power to startle readers at the end of her books but this time, I think she has failed.
However, despite that minor flaw, the book itself is brilliant - a great story line mixed with love, friendship, humour, anger, hatred and sadness. It shows that even the greatest human being can’t be without flaws, that love and victory can’t come without sacrifice like death and letting go, and that even in the worst of people (in the case of Snape and Pettigrew), there is even a slight feeling of remorse, regret and even love. It portrays courage at its best and fighting for what we believe in no matter the odds. It discusses discrimination and prejudice every human being have towards each other especially to those who are different than who we are, those who carry different beliefs and ideologies. This is to say, this book (and all its predecessors) talk about life as a whole.
As an English language and literature graduate, I applaud Rowling for changing the course of literary history. Her writings have not only changed people’s perspective about literature itself, but has shown that so much can be achieved and said by a simple idea.
Aristotle once said that literature is much more important than history because while the latter merely explains to us what has happened in the past, literature explores the idea of what should happen. Rowling might have just proven him right.