Inside Venton was screaming abuse at the old man, but on the outside he forced himself to remain calm. Clenching his teeth, he nodded to Dumbledore.
"Right," Dumbledore said, in a way that made Venton want to throttle him, "Now that's been sorted, Venton, wasn't it? What do you want to do?"
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