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"listen," said harry firmly. "if you don't take [my triwizard money], i'm throwing it down the drain. i don't want it and I don't need it. but I could do with a few laughs. we could all do with a few laughs. i've got a feeling we're going to need them more than usual before long."

I rent [my apartment] out under a shell corporation. Yeah. My mail goes to a P.O. box in Queens. Yeah. My neighbors think my name is Emily Goldfinch. Oh, yeah. People I work with all think my name is Rosa Diaz. Yeah- wait, what? Don’t worry about it.