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It's Leviosa, not Leviosar.
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Hermione
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She needs to sort out her priorities!
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Ron
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There won't be a child in our world who doesn't know his name.
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McGonagall
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The forest? I thought that was a joke! We can't go in there. Students aren't allowed.
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Draco
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Let the feast...begin.
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Dumbledore
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God, I miss the screaming.
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Filch
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Lucky Hermione pays attention in Herbology.
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Harry
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Me dad's a Muggle. Mam's a witch. Bit of a nasty shock for him when he found out.
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Seamus
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Now, if you two don't mind, I'm going to bed before either of you come up with another clever idea to get us killed...or worse, expelled!
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Hermione
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Dry up, Dursley, you great prune.
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Hagrid
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You see what I have become? See what I must do to survive?
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Voldemort
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But he doesn't understand. I'm never alone.
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Quirrell
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You're a little scary sometimes...you know that? Brilliant, but scary.
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Ron
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Got to have your wits about you.
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Filch
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Drinking the blood of a unicorn will keep you alive even if you are an inch from death.
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Firenze
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My body's gone!
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Harry
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People will think you're up to something.
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Snape
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For sheer dumb luck!
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McGonagall
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Strictly speaking, I'm not allowed to do magic.
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Hagrid
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I-I'll fight you.
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Neville
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You've got dirt, on your nose, by the way, did you know? Just there.
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Hermione
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Okay. Then I get Fang!
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Draco
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If Snape can catch it on that old broomstick, you can!
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Ron
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Oh, and keep an eye on the staircases...they like to change.
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Percy
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Now, don't forget the nice wrist movement we've been practicing. The swish and flick.
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Flitwick
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Bring my coffee, boy!
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Vernon
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Make it move!
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Dudley
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Eye of rabbit, harp string hum. Turn this water, into rum.
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Seamus
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Our job is to make sure that you don't get bloodied up too bad.
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George
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What is this magic?
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Quirrell
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Shouldn't have said that. Don't ask any more questions.
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Hagrid
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No, Ron, you can't! There must be another way!
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Hermione
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Sillleeencee!
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Dumbledore
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I know what it means!
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Ron
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This says Platform 9 ¾. There's no such thing...is there?
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Harry
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I have found you a Seeker!
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McGonagall
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That means there's a student out of bed.
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Filch
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You don't want me as your enemy, Quirrell.
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Snape
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Now, I want a nice clean game...from all of you.
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Hooch
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You'd make a fair beater
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Wood
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Looks like he's gonna be sick!
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Hagrid
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Not in the restricted section...Happy Christmas.
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Hermione
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Sunshine, daises, butter mellow, turn this stupid fat rat yellow!
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Ron
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What's the matter, Potter? Bit beyond your reach?
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Draco
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Hey, look! Neville's got a Remembrall!
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Dean
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That's what the dog's guarding. That's what Snape wants.
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Harry
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There will be no foolish wand waving or silly incantations in this class.
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Snape
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Thought you were leaving without saying good-bye, did ya?
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Hagrid
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Alas. Earwax.
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Dumbledore
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This is Devil's Snare. You have to relax. If you don't, it will only kill you faster.
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Hermione
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That's a Norwegian Ridgeback!
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Ron
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How could I be so stupid?
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Hermione
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No! Don't move! Don't forget, we're still playing.
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Harry
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We'll have another chat soon...when you've had time to decide where your loyalties lie.
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Snape
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Trevor!
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Neville
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It's an outrage! It's a scandal!
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Hagrid
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Well, you can't expect him to hang around all day, can you?
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Ron
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Assuming that my calculations are correct, I believe that a change of decoration is in order.
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Dumbledore
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If I see a single broom in the air, the one riding it will find themselves out of Hogwarts before they can say, Quidditch.
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Hooch
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Lumus Solem!
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Hermione
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I think we're going to need another feather over here, Professor.
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Harry
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Something, that conveniently enough, lies in your pocket!
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Voldemort
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It's wicked fast and damn near impossible to see.
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Wood
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How many are there?!
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Dudley
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Maybe if the fat lump had given this a squeeze, he'd have remembered to fall on his fat ass.
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Draco
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That's totally barbaric!
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Hermione
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Do you want to stop Snape from getting that stone or not?
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Ron
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No, I can't spell it.
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Hagrid
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Best do it at a bit of a run if you’re nervous.
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Molly
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You liar!
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Harry
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Then perhaps a map? I trust you don't need one to find your seats
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McGonagall
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No, no, definitely not!
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Ollivander
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Oh, for Gods sake, pull yourself together, man.
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Filch
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Clearly, fame isn't everything, is it, Mr. Potter?
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Snape
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Troll in the dungeon! Troolll in the dungeon! Thought you ought to know.
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Quirrell
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What an idiot.
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Hermione
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Vault 687. Lamp please.
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Griphook
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Bless him, look. He knows his mummy.
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Hagrid
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I think we've had a bad influence on her.
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Ron
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Password?
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Fat Lady
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Perhaps I heard you wrong. I thought you said..."the four of us."
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Draco
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She said that she'd been in there all afternoon...crying.
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Neville
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Daddy's gone mad, hasn’t he?!
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Dudley
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He's going to sacrifice himself!
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Harry
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Fine day Sunday. In my opinion, best day of the week.
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Vernon
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Hmm...difficult, very difficult.
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Sorting Hat
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Sorry, don't wish to be rude, but I'm in no fit state to entertain today.
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Hagrid
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Haha. Bravery. Your parents had it too.
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Voldemort
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Oh, are you doing magic? Let's see then.
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Hermione
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That's it, we're done for!
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Ron
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No, dear boy. I tried to kill you!
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Quirrell
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They're the worst sort of Muggles imaginable.
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McGonagall
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He has enough Elixir to set his affairs in order.
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Dumbledore
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I know you're in there. You can't hide.
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Filch
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Come back down this instant!
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Hooch
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One minute the glass was there and then it was gone! It was like magic!
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Harry
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Clever as they come goblins but not the most friendly of beasts.
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Hagrid
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There isn't a witch or wizard who went bad who wasn't in Slytherin.
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Ron
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The staircases change, remember?
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Hermione
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Dismal. Once again, my request to join the headless hunt has been denied.
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Nearly Headless Nick
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