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Mrs. Potter: I have to ground you. I am grounding you. You are grounded.

James: What about my job at the Quality Quidditch Supplies?

Mrs. Potter: Ok, fine. Other than work. And no owl.

James: My owl is sick.

Mrs. Potter: Then no wand.

James: I need my wand for school.

Mrs. Potter: Then, no. . . . uh. . . .(glances at Sirius) No Sirius.

Sirius: What?! No Sirius?!

Mrs. Potter: NO SIRIUS!

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