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But we'll take him to the castle.
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- Bless you, boy. Bless you! - Get off!
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I said we'd take you to the castle.
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After that, the dementors can have you.
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Sorry about the bite. I reckon that twinges a bit.
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A bit? A bit? You almost tore my leg off!
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I was going for the rat.
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Normally, I have a very sweet disposition as a dog.
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More than once, James suggested that I make the change permanent.
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The tail I could live with. But the fleas, they're murder.
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Okay.
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- You better go. - No. Don't worry, okay?