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Mr. Malfoy.
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Mr. Malfoy!
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I have something of yours.
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Mine? I don't know what you're talking about.
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I think you do, sir.
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I think you slipped the diary into Ginny Weasley's cauldron...
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... that day at Diagon Alley.
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You do, do you?
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Why don't you prove it?
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Come, Dobby.
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Open it.
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Dobby.