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'
You
ought
to
go
and
see
Madam
Pomfrey
,
Hagrid
,
'
said
Hermione
anxiously
,
's
ome
of
those
cuts
look
nasty
.
'
'
I
'm
dealin
'
with
it
,
all
righ
?
'
said
Hagrid
repressively
.
He
walked
across
to
the
enormous
wooden
table
that
stood
in
the
middle
of
his
cabin
and
twitched
aside
a
tea
towel
that
had
been
lying
on
it
.
Underneath
was
a
raw
,
bloody
,
green-tinged
steak
slightly
larger
than
the
average
car
tyre
.
'
You
're
not
going
to
eat
that
,
are
you
,
Hagrid
?
'
said
Ron
,
leaning
in
for
a
closer
look
.
'
It
looks
poisonous
.
'
'
It
's
s
'
posed
ter
look
like
that
,
it
's
dragon
meat
,
'
Hagrid
said
.
'
An
'
I
didn
'
get
it
ter
eat
.
'
He
picked
up
the
steak
and
slapped
it
over
the
left
side
of
his
face
.
Greenish
blood
trickled
down
into
his
beard
as
he
gave
a
soft
moan
of
satisfaction
.
'
Tha
's
better
.
It
helps
with
the
stingin
'
,
yeh
know
.
'
'S
o
,
are
you
going
to
tell
us
what
's
happened
to
you
?
'
Harry
asked
.
'
Ca
n't
,
Harry
.
Top
secret
.
More
'n
me
job
's
worth
ter
tell
yeh
that
.
'
'D
id
the
giants
beat
you
up
,
Hagrid
?
'
asked
Hermione
quietly
.
