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Ron
laughed
.
"
We
need
him
conscious
,
Kreacher
,
but
if
he
needs
persuading
you
can
do
the
honors
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
Thank
you
very
much
,
Master
,
"
said
Kreacher
with
a
bow
,
and
he
retreated
a
short
distance
,
his
great
pale
eyes
still
fixed
upon
Mundungus
with
loathing
.
"
When
you
stripped
this
house
of
all
the
valuables
you
could
find
,
"
Harry
began
again
,
"
you
took
a
bunch
of
stuff
from
the
kitchen
cupboard
.
There
was
a
locket
there
.
"
Harry
's
mouth
was
suddenly
dry
:
He
could
sense
Ron
and
Hermione
's
tension
and
excitement
too
.
"
What
did
you
do
with
it
?
"
"
Why
?
"
asked
Mundungus
.
"
Is
it
valuable
?
"
"
You
've
still
got
it
!
"
cried
Hermione
"
No
,
he
has
n't
,
"
said
Ron
shrewdly
.
"
He
's
wondering
whether
he
should
have
asked
more
money
for
it
.
"
"
More
?
"
said
Mundungus
.
"
That
would
n't
have
been
effing
difficult
...
bleedin
'
gave
it
away
,
di
'n'
I
?
No
choice
.
"
"
What
do
you
mean
?
"
I
was
selling
in
Diagon
Alley
and
she
come
up
to
me
and
asks
if
I
've
got
a
license
for
trading
in
magical
artifacts
.
Bleedin
'
snoop
.
She
was
gon
na
fine
me
,
but
she
took
a
fancy
to
the
locket
an
'
told
me
she
'd
take
it
and
let
me
off
that
time
,
and
to
fink
meself
lucky
.
"
