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There was a long pause.
"Well, it is clear to me that he has done a very good job on you," said Scrimgeour, his eyes cold and hard behind his wire-rimmed glasses, "Dumbledore’s man through and through, aren't you, Potter." "Yeah, I am," said Harry. "Glad we straightened that out." And turning his back on the Minister of Magic, he strode back toward the house.
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