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"
'
That
very
night
,
another
wizard
crept
upon
the
oldest
brother
as
he
lay
,
wine-sodden
upon
his
bed
.
The
thief
took
the
wand
and
for
good
measure
,
slit
the
oldest
brother
's
throat
.
"
'
And
so
Death
took
the
first
brother
for
his
own
.
"
'
Meanwhile
,
the
second
brother
journeyed
to
his
own
home
,
where
he
lived
alone
.
Here
he
took
out
the
stone
that
had
the
power
to
recall
the
dead
,
and
turned
it
thrice
in
his
hand
.
To
his
amazement
and
his
delight
,
the
figure
of
the
girl
he
had
once
hoped
to
marry
,
before
her
untimely
death
,
appeared
at
once
before
him
.
"
'
Yet
she
was
sad
and
cold
,
separated
from
him
as
by
a
veil
.
Though
she
had
returned
to
the
mortal
world
,
she
did
not
truly
belong
there
and
suffered
.
Finally
the
second
brother
,
driven
mad
with
hopeless
longing
,
killed
himself
so
as
to
truly
join
her
.
"
'
And
so
Death
took
the
second
brother
from
his
own
.
"
'
But
though
Death
searched
for
the
third
brother
for
many
years
,
he
was
never
able
to
find
him
.
It
was
only
when
he
had
attained
a
great
age
that
the
youngest
brother
finally
took
off
the
Cloak
of
Invisibility
and
gave
it
to
his
son
.
And
the
he
greeted
Death
as
an
old
friend
,
and
went
with
him
gladly
,
and
,
equals
,
they
departed
this
life
.
'
"
Hermione
closed
the
book
.
It
was
a
moment
or
two
before
Xenophilius
seemed
to
realize
that
she
had
stopped
reading
;
then
he
withdrew
his
gaze
from
the
window
and
said
:
"
Well
,
there
you
are
.
"
"
Sorry
?
"
said
Hermione
,
sounding
confused
.
"
Those
are
the
Deathly
Hallows
,
"
said
Xenophilius
.
