Harry knew perfectly well that Dudley only put up with Aunt Marge's hugs because he was well paid for it, and sure enough, when they broke apart, Dudley had a crisp twenty-pound note clutched in his fat fist.
Professor Lupin smiled at the look of indignation on every face.
¡°What about Dumbledore, Hagrid?¡± said Harry.
¡°But what do you think he's broken out to do?¡± said Madam Rosmerta. ¡°Good gracious, Minister, he isn't trying to rejoin You-Know-Who, is he?¡±
¡°I'll never know what they'd have wanted, because thanks to Black, I've never spoken to them,¡± said Harry shortly.