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... ed Barty Crouch Jr.'s message, Dumbledore gently pushed up his glasses.

"So, Crouch wants you to pass this message to us?"

Snape nodded.

"What do you think, Harry?" Dumbledore turned to him.

Harry lifted his teacup and took a sip. "He still doesn't trust Professor Snape."

"I mean Crouch's invitation," Dumbledore clarified.

"What else can we do?" Harry set the cup down. "It's not like we can choose not to go."

Something involving werewolves, ...

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