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"
I
'm
sorry
you
think
so
,
"
said
Doge
,
more
coldly
still
.
"
I
assure
you
I
was
writing
from
the
heart
.
"
"
Oh
,
we
all
know
you
worshipped
Dumbledore
;
I
daresay
you
'll
still
think
he
was
a
saint
even
if
it
does
turn
out
that
he
did
away
with
his
Squib
sister
!
"
"
Muriel
!
"
exclaimed
Doge
.
A
chill
that
had
nothing
to
do
with
the
iced
champagne
was
stealing
through
Harry
's
chest
.
"
What
do
you
mean
?
"
he
asked
Muriel
.
"
Who
said
his
sister
was
a
Squib
?
I
thought
she
was
ill
?
"
"
Thought
wrong
,
then
,
did
n't
you
,
Barry
!
"
said
Auntie
Muriel
,
looking
delighted
at
the
effect
she
had
produced
.
"
Anyway
,
how
could
you
expect
to
know
anything
about
it
?
It
all
happened
years
and
years
before
you
were
even
thought
of
,
my
dear
,
and
the
truth
is
that
those
of
us
who
were
alive
then
never
knew
what
really
happened
.
That
's
why
I
ca
n't
wait
to
find
out
what
Skeeter
's
unearthed
!
Dumbledore
kept
that
sister
of
his
quiet
for
a
long
time
!
"
"
Untrue
!
"
wheezed
Doge
.
"
Absolutely
untrue
!
"
"
He
never
told
me
his
sister
was
a
Squib
,
"
said
Harry
,
without
thinking
,
still
cold
inside
.
"
And
why
on
earth
would
he
tell
you
?
"
screeched
Muriel
,
swaying
a
little
in
her
seat
as
she
attempted
to
focus
upon
Harry
.
"
The
reason
Albus
never
spoke
about
Ariana
,
"
began
Elphias
in
a
voice
stiff
with
emotion
,
"
is
,
I
should
have
thought
,
quite
clear
.
He
was
so
devastated
by
her
death
--
"
