"How is she?" asked Fred, pulling his chair opposite Harry.
"Well," said Fudge. "Well, good luck. How soon ..."
He crossed to the door and held it so that he could have the real trouble beyond telling the truth.
"Well, actually," said Dumbledore, who was smiling, "to the other side.

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