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	 Dumbledore: I should've known that you would be here, Professor McGonagall. | 
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	 McGonagall: Good evening, Professor Dumbledore. | 
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	 McGonagall: Are the rumors true, Albus? | 
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	 Dumbledore: I'm afraid so, professor. | 
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	 Dumbledore: The good and the bad. | 
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	 McGonagall: And the boy? | 
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	 Dumbledore: Hagrid is bringing him. | 
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	 McGonagall: Do you think it wise to trust Hagrid with something as important as this? | 
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	 Dumbledore: Ah, Professor, I would trust Hagrid with my life. | 
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	 Hagrid: Professor Dumbledore, sir. | 
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	 Hagrid: Professor McGonagall. | 
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	 Dumbledore: No problems, I trust, Hagrid? | 
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	 Hagrid: No, sir. | 
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	 Hagrid: Little tyke fell asleep just as we were flying over Bristol. | 
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	 Hagrid: Try not to wake him. | 
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	 Hagrid: There you go. | 
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	 Dumbledore: Albus, do you really think it's safe, leaving him with these people? | 
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	 McGonagall: I've watched them all day. | 
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	 McGonagall: They're the worst sort of Muggles, imaginable. | 
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	 McGonagall: They really are... | 
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	 Dumbledore: The only family he has. | 
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	 McGonagall: This boy will be famous. | 
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	 McGonagall: There won't be a child in our world who doesn't know his name. | 
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	 Dumbledore: Exactly. | 
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	 Dumbledore: He's far better off growing up away from all of that. | 
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	 Dumbledore: Until he's ready. | 
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	 Dumbledore: There, there, Hagrid. | 
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	 Dumbledore: It's not really goodbye, after all. | 
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	 Dumbledore: Good luck...Harry Potter. | 
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	 Petunia: Up. Get up! | 
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	 Petunia: Now! | 
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	 Dudley: Wake up, cousin! | 
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	 Dudley: We're going to the zoo! | 
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	 Petunia: Here he comes, the birthday boy. | 
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	 Vernon: Happy birthday, son. | 
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	 Petunia: Why don't you just cook the breakfast, and try not to burn anything. | 
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	 Harry: Yes, Aunt Petunia. | 
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	 Petunia: I want everything to be perfect for my Dudley's special day! | 
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	 Vernon: Hurry up! Bring my coffee, boy. | 
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	 Harry: Yes, Uncle Vernon. | 
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	 Petunia: Aren't they wonderful, darling? | 
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	 Dudley: How many are there? | 
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	 Vernon: 36. Counted them myself. | 
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	 Dudley: 36?! But last year... last year I had 37! | 
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	 Vernon: But some of them are quite a bit bigger than last year's. | 
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	 Dudley: I don't care how big they are! | 
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	 Petunia: Oh, now, now, now.  | 
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	 Petunia: This is what we're going to do... | 
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	 Petunia: is that when we go out, we're going to buy you two new presents. | 
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	 Petunia: How's that, pumpkin? | 
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	 Petunia: It should be a lovely day at the zoo. | 
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	 Petunia: I'm really looking forward to it. | 
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	 Vernon: I'm warning you now, boy. | 
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	 Vernon: Any funny business, any at all... | 
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	 Vernon: And you won't have any meals for a week. | 
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	 Vernon: Get in. | 
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	 Dudley: Make it move. | 
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	 Vernon: Move! | 
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	 Dudley: Move! | 
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	 Harry: He's asleep! | 
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	 Dudley: He's boring. | 
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	 Harry: Sorry about him. | 
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	 Harry: He doesn't understand what it's like, lying there day after day... | 
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	 Harry: ...watching people press their ugly faces in on you. | 
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	 Harry: Can you hear me? | 
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	 Harry: It's just, I've never talked to a snake before. | 
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	 Harry: Do you...? | 
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	 Harry: I mean, do you talk to people often? | 
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	 Harry: You're from Burma, aren't you? | 
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	 Harry: Was it nice there? | 
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	 Harry: Do you miss your family? | 
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	 Harry: I see. That's me as well. | 
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	 Harry: I never knew my parents either. | 
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	 Harry: Mummy, Dad, come here!  | 
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	 Dudley: you won't believe what this snake is doing! | 
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	 Snake: Thanks. | 
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	 Harry: Anytime. | 
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	 Someone: Snake! | 
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	 Dudley: Mum! Mummy! Help me! | 
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	 Petunia: My darling boy! | 
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	 Petunia: How did you get in there? | 
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	 Petunia: Who did this? | 
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	 Petunia: How did you get in there? | 
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	 Petunia: ls there a snake? | 
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	 Petunia: It's all right, sweetheart. | 
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	 Petunia: We'll get you out of these cold clothes. | 
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	 Vernon: What happened? | 
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	 Harry: I swear, I don't know! | 
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	 Harry: One minute the glass was there and then it was gone, it was like magic. | 
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	 Vernon: There's no such thing as magic. | 
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	 Petunia: And smile! | 
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	 Petunia: Vernon, just look at him! | 
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	 Petunia: I can't believe it! | 
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	 Petunia: In just a week, he'll be off to Smeltings. | 
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	 Vernon: Caveat Smeltonia. | 
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	 Vernon: Proudest moment of my life. | 
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	 Harry: Will I have to wear that too? | 
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	 Petunia: What? You? Go to Smeltings? | 
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	 Petunia: Don't be so stupid! | 
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	 Petunia: You're going to go to the state school. | 
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