Dumbledore was slumbering in a golden frame over the desk, his half-moon spectacles perched upon his crooked nose, looking peceful and untroubled.--pade 584 Fawkes had stopped singing.--page 589 the pheonix had gone, had left Hogwarts for good...--page 589 there was still one last golden day of peace left to enjoy with Ron and Hermione.--page 607
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