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A
thud
told
him
that
Ron
had
been
cast
down
beside
him
.
They
could
hear
footsteps
and
crashes
;
the
men
were
pushing
over
chairs
inside
the
tent
as
they
searched
.
"
Now
,
let
's
see
who
we
've
got
,
"
said
Greyback
's
gloating
voice
from
overhead
,
and
Harry
was
rolled
over
onto
his
back
.
A
beam
of
wand
light
fell
onto
his
face
and
Greyback
laughed
.
"
I
'll
be
needing
butterbeer
to
wash
this
one
down
.
What
happened
to
you
,
ugly
?
"
Harry
did
not
answer
immediately
.
"
I
said
,
"
repeated
Greyback
,
and
Harry
received
a
blow
to
the
diaphragm
that
made
him
double
over
in
pain
.
"
what
happened
to
you
?
"
"
Stung
,
"
Harry
muttered
.
"
Been
Stung
.
"
"
Yeah
,
looks
like
it
,
"
said
a
second
voice
.
"
What
's
your
name
?
"
snarled
Greyback
.
"
Dudley
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
And
your
first
name
?
"
