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Dudley
did
not
answer
but
stood
there
with
his
mouth
slightly
ajar
,
reminding
Harry
a
little
of
the
giant
,
Grawp
.
"
Come
along
,
then
,
"
said
Uncle
Vernon
.
He
had
already
reached
the
living
room
door
when
Dudley
mumbled
,
"
I
do
n't
understand
.
"
"
What
do
n't
you
understand
,
popkin
?
"
asked
Petunia
looking
up
at
her
son
.
Dudley
raised
a
large
,
hamlike
hand
to
point
at
Harry
.
"
Why
is
n't
he
coming
with
us
?
"
Uncle
Vernon
and
Aunt
Petunia
froze
when
they
stood
staring
at
Dudley
as
though
he
had
just
expressed
a
desire
to
become
a
ballerina
.
"
What
?
"
said
Uncle
Vernon
loudly
.
"
Why
is
n't
he
coming
too
?
"
asked
Dudley
.
"
Well
,
he
--
does
n't
want
to
,
"
said
Uncle
Vernon
,
turning
to
glare
at
Harry
and
adding
,
"
You
do
n't
want
to
,
do
you
?
"
