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"
Dunno
,
"
said
Harry
,
lying
back
on
his
bed
fully
clothed
and
staring
blankly
upwards
.
He
felt
no
curiosity
at
all
about
R.
A.
B.
:
he
doubted
that
he
would
ever
feel
curious
again
.
As
he
lay
there
,
he
became
aware
suddenly
that
the
grounds
were
silent
.
Fawkes
had
stopped
singing
And
he
knew
,
without
knowing
how
he
knew
it
,
that
the
phoenix
had
gone
,
had
left
Hogwarts
for
good
,
just
as
Dumbledore
had
left
the
school
,
had
left
the
world
...
had
left
Harry
.
All
lessons
were
suspended
,
all
examinations
postponed
.
Some
students
were
hurried
away
from
Hogwarts
by
their
parents
over
the
next
couple
of
days
--
the
Patil
twins
were
gone
before
breakfast
on
the
morning
following
Dumbledore
's
death
and
Zacharias
Smith
was
escorted
from
the
castle
by
his
haughty-looking
father
.
Seamus
Finnigan
,
on
the
other
hand
,
refused
point-blank
to
accompany
his
mother
home
;
they
had
a
shouting
match
in
the
Entrance
Hall
which
was
resolved
when
she
agreed
that
he
could
remain
behind
for
the
funeral
.
She
had
difficulty
in
finding
a
bed
in
Hogsmeade
,
Seamus
told
Harry
and
Ron
,
for
wizards
and
witches
were
pouring
into
the
village
,
preparing
to
pay
their
last
respects
to
Dumbledore
.
Some
excitement
was
caused
among
the
younger
students
,
who
had
never
seen
it
before
,
when
a
powder-blue
carriage
the
size
of
a
house
,
pulled
by
a
dozen
giant
winged
palominos
,
came
soaring
out
of
the
sky
in
the
late
afternoon
before
the
funeral
and
landed
on
the
edge
of
the
Forest
.
Harry
watched
from
a
window
as
a
gigantic
and
handsome
olive-skinned
,
black-haired
woman
descended
the
carriage
steps
and
threw
herself
into
the
waiting
Hagrid
's
arms
.
Meanwhile
a
delegation
of
Ministry
officials
,
including
the
Minister
for
Magic
himself
,
was
being
accommodated
within
the
castle
.
Harry
was
diligently
avoiding
contact
with
any
of
them
;
he
was
sure
that
,
sooner
or
later
,
he
would
be
asked
again
to
account
for
Dumbledore
's
last
excursion
from
Hogwarts
.
Harry
,
Ron
,
Hermione
and
Ginny
were
spending
all
of
their
time
together
.
The
beautiful
weather
seemed
to
mock
them
;
Harry
could
imagine
how
it
would
have
been
if
Dumbledore
had
not
died
,
and
they
had
had
this
time
together
at
the
very
end
of
the
year
,
Ginny
's
examinations
finished
,
the
pressure
of
homework
lifted
...
and
hour
by
hour
,
he
put
off
saying
the
thing
that
he
knew
he
must
say
,
doing
what
he
knew
it
was
right
to
do
,
because
it
was
too
hard
to
forgo
his
best
source
of
comfort
.
They
visited
the
hospital
wing
twice
a
day
:
Neville
had
been
discharged
,
but
Bill
remained
under
Madam
Pomfrey
's
care
.
His
scars
were
as
bad
as
ever
;
in
truth
,
he
now
bore
a
distinct
resemblance
to
Mad-Eye
Moody
,
though
thankfully
with
both
eyes
and
legs
,
but
in
personality
he
seemed
just
the
same
as
ever
.
All
that
appeared
to
have
changed
was
that
he
now
had
a
great
liking
for
very
rare
steaks
.
"
...
so
eet
ees
lucky
'
e
is
marrying
me
,
"
said
Fleur
happily
,
plumping
up
Bill
's
pillows
,
"
because
ze
British
overcook
their
meat
,
I
'
ave
always
said
this
.
"
"
I
suppose
I
'm
just
going
to
have
to
accept
that
he
really
is
going
to
marry
her
,
"
sighed
Ginny
later
that
evening
,
as
she
,
Harry
,
Ron
and
Hermione
sat
beside
the
open
window
of
the
Gryffindor
common
room
,
looking
out
over
the
twilit
grounds
.
"
She
's
not
that
bad
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
Ugly
,
though
,
"
he
added
hastily
,
as
Ginny
raised
her
eyebrows
,
and
she
let
out
a
reluctant
giggle
.
