“I’m putting the Elder Wand,” he told Dumbledore, who was watching him with enormous affection and admiration, “back where it came from. It can stay there. If I die a natural death like Ignotus, its power will be broken, won’t it? The previous master will never have been defeated. That’ll be the end of it.” Dumbledore nodded. They smiled at each other. “Are you sure?” said Ron. There was the faintest trace of longing in his voice as he looked at the Elder Wand. “I think Harry’s right,” said Hermione quietly. “That wand’s more trouble than it’s worth,” said Harry. “And quite honestly,” he turned away from the painted portraits, thinking now only of the four-poster bed lying waiting for him in Gryffindor Tower, and wondering whether Kreacher might bring him a sandwich there, “I’ve had enough trouble for a lifetime.” Harry PotterRon WeasleyAlbus DumbledoreHermione GrangerElder WandKreacher Book:Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Source: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
“My mother didn’t have a heart, Kreacher,” Sirius snapped. "She kept herself alive out of pure spite.” Sirius BlackKreacherSirius Black S Mother Book:Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix Source: Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix