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Other than Hagrid's face, Chris noticed, he was moving gingerly, which made her suspect broken ribs.
"Told yeh, nuthin'," said Hagrid firmly, now limping over to the fire and placing a copper kettle over it. "Want a cuppa?"
"Hagrid, you've been attacked!" said Ron.
"I'm tellin' yeh, I'm fine," said Hagrid, straightening up, took a raw, bloody, green-tinged steak slightly larger than the average car tire and slapped it over the left side of his face. Greenish blood tr ...
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