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course, of course," said Doge; he had a rather high-pitched, wheezy voice.
Harry leaned in.
"Mr. Doge, I'm Harry Potter."
Doge gasped.
"My dear boy! Arthur told me you were here, disguised…. I am so glad, so honored!"
In a flutter of nervous pleasure Doge poured Harry a goblet of champagne.
"I thought ," he whispered, "after Dumbledore… the shock… and for you, I am sure…"
Doge's tiny eyes filled with sudden tears.
"I saw the obituary you wrote for the Daily Prophet," said Harry. "I didn't realize you knew Professor Dumbledore so well."
"As well as anyone," said Doge, dabbing his
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