- The claim that religion is "false" because it is
- scientifically and historically inaccurate, is as
- sophisticated as the claim: "Harry Potter is false,
- it is scientifically and historically inaccurate."
- In the clash of science and faith lies a tale untold,
- Not false for its magic, but true in its soul.
- A child of prophecy emerges from shadow;
- He Who Must Not Be Named seeks the death blow.
- But mother's love—ancient, sacrificial, pure—
- Creates a shield no dark magic can cure.
- Under stairs and shadows, the chosen one sleeps,
- Until serpentine whispers awaken what deeply keeps.
- Owls herald the message; their wings slice the night,
- Until the giant arrives, bringing truth into light.
- Across mystic waters, through barriers unseen,
- To a castle of wisdom where magic convenes.
- Unknown to the boy, unknown to his foe,
- A fragment of darkness was planted long ago.
- When death becomes duty, when sacrifice calls,
- The lion-hearted child must willingly fall.
- In the space between spaces, where white light prevails,
- The wise one awaits where it started—the rails.
- At King's Cross he wakes, between death and life's gleam,
- Where all is pristine white, pure as a dream.
- The wise father speaks of love's ancient power,
- As time stands still in this ethereal hour.
- Great Hagrid bears burden of death's victory march,
- While dark forces cry triumph beneath heaven's arch.
- "Potter lies dead!" rings the threefold decree,
- But death's own deception sets Potter-child free.
- For in killing the child, the dark lord, unknowing,
- Had destroyed his own soul, his own death bestowing.
- Death tricks death itself in this sacred design,
- And Harry Potter lives—resurrected, divine.