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An
elderly
man
had
come
hurrying
out
of
the
cottage
,
banging
the
door
behind
him
so
that
the
dead
snake
swung
pathetically
.
This
man
was
shorter
than
the
first
,
and
oddly
proportioned
;
his
shoulders
were
very
broad
and
his
arms
overlong
,
which
,
with
his
bright
brown
eyes
,
short
scrubby
hair
,
and
wrinkled
face
,
gave
him
the
look
of
a
powerful
,
aged
monkey
.
He
came
to
a
halt
beside
the
man
with
the
knife
,
who
was
now
cackling
with
laughter
at
the
sight
of
Ogden
on
the
ground
.
"
Ministry
,
is
it
?
"
said
the
older
man
,
looking
down
at
Ogden
.
"
Correct
!
"
said
Ogden
angrily
,
dabbing
his
face
.
"
And
you
,
I
take
it
,
are
Mr.
Gaunt
?
"
"
'S
right
,
"
said
Gaunt
.
"
Got
you
in
the
face
,
did
he
?
"
"
Yes
,
he
did
!
"
snapped
Ogden
.
"
Should
've
made
your
presence
known
,
should
n't
you
?
"
said
Gaunt
aggressively
.
"
This
is
private
property
.
Ca
n't
just
walk
in
here
and
not
expect
my
son
to
defend
himself
.
"
"
Defend
himself
against
what
,
man
?
"
said
Ogden
,
clambering
back
to
his
feet
.
"
Busybodies
.
Intruders
.
Muggles
and
filth
.
"
Ogden
pointed
his
wand
at
his
own
nose
,
which
was
still
issuing
large
amounts
of
what
looked
like
yellow
pus
,
and
the
flow
stopped
at
once
.
Mr.
Gaunt
spoke
out
of
the
corner
of
his
mouth
to
Morfin
.
"
Get
in
the
house
.
Do
n't
argue
.
"
