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potter - textless.
"Where on earth have you all been?" she asked, looking at their dressing gowns hanging off their shoulders and their flushed, sweaty faces. "Never mind that - pig snout, pig snout," panted Harry, and the portrait swung forward.
- Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone, Chapter Nine.
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