Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows (Harry Potter, #7)

by J.K. Rowling

And out of it, his hair overgrown, his face cut, his robes ripped, clambered the real Neville Longbottom, who gave a roar of delight, leapt down from the mantelpiece and yelled, ‘I knew you’d come! I knew it, Harry!’