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"
There
's
a
Ministry
of
Magic
?
"
Harry
asked
,
before
he
could
stop
himself
.
"
'
Course
,
"
said
Hagrid
.
"
They
wanted
Dumbledore
fer
Minister
,
o
'
course
,
but
he
'd
never
leave
Hogwarts
,
so
old
Cornelius
Fudge
got
the
job
.
Bungler
if
ever
there
was
one
.
So
he
pelts
Dumbledore
with
owls
every
morning
,
askin
'
fer
advice
.
"
"
But
what
does
a
Ministry
of
Magic
do
?
"
"
Well
,
their
main
job
is
to
keep
it
from
the
Muggles
that
there
's
still
witches
an
'
wizards
up
an
'
down
the
country
.
"
"
Why
?
"
"
Why
?
Blimey
,
Harry
,
everyone
'd
be
wantin
'
magic
solutions
to
their
problems
.
Nah
,
we
're
best
left
alone
.
"
At
this
moment
the
boat
bumped
gently
into
the
harbor
wall
.
Hagrid
folded
up
his
newspaper
,
and
they
clambered
up
the
stone
steps
onto
the
street
.
Passersby
stared
a
lot
at
Hagrid
as
they
walked
through
the
little
town
to
the
station
.
Harry
could
n't
blame
them
.
Not
only
was
Hagrid
twice
as
tall
as
anyone
else
,
he
kept
pointing
at
perfectly
ordinary
things
like
parking
meters
and
saying
loudly
,
"
See
that
,
Harry
?
Things
these
Muggles
dream
up
,
eh
?
"
"
Hagrid
,
"
said
Harry
,
panting
a
bit
as
he
ran
to
keep
up
,
"
did
you
say
there
are
dragons
at
Gringotts
?
"
"
Well
,
so
they
say
,
"
said
Hagrid
.
"
Crikey
,
I
'd
like
a
dragon
.
"
