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He
looked
curiously
at
his
cousin
.
They
had
had
virtually
no
contact
during
this
summer
or
last
,
as
Harry
had
come
back
to
Privet
Drive
so
briefly
and
kept
to
his
room
so
much
.
It
now
dawned
on
Harry
,
however
,
that
the
cup
of
cold
tea
on
which
he
had
trodden
that
morning
might
not
have
been
a
booby
trap
at
all
.
Although
rather
touched
he
was
nevertheless
quite
relieved
that
Dudley
appeared
to
have
exhausted
his
ability
to
express
his
feelings
.
After
opening
his
mouth
once
or
twice
more
,
Dudley
subsided
into
scarlet-faced
silence
.
Aunt
Petunia
burst
into
tears
.
Hestia
Jones
gave
her
an
approving
look
that
changed
to
outrage
as
Aunt
Petunia
ran
forward
and
embraced
Dudley
rather
than
Harry
.
"
S-so
sweet
,
Dudders
...
"
she
sobbed
into
his
massive
chest
.
"
S-such
a
lovely
b-boy
...
s-saying
thank
you
...
"
"
But
he
has
n't
said
thank
you
at
all
!
"
said
Hestia
indignantly
.
"
He
only
said
he
did
n't
think
Harry
was
a
waste
of
space
!
"
"
Yea
but
coming
from
Dudley
that
's
like
'
I
love
you
,
'
"
said
Harry
,
torn
between
annoyance
and
a
desire
to
laugh
as
Aunt
Petunia
continued
to
clutch
at
Dudley
as
if
he
had
just
saved
Harry
from
a
burning
building
.
"
Are
we
going
or
not
?
"
roared
Uncle
Vernon
,
reappearing
yet
again
at
the
living
room
door
.
"
I
thought
we
were
on
a
tight
schedule
!
"
"
Yes
--
yes
,
we
are
,
"
said
Dedalus
Diggle
,
who
had
been
watching
these
exchanged
with
an
air
of
bemusement
and
now
seemed
to
pull
himself
together
.
"
We
really
must
be
off
.
Harry
--
"
He
tripped
forward
and
wrung
Harry
's
hand
with
both
of
his
own
.
"
--
good
luck
.
I
hope
we
meet
again
.
The
hopes
of
the
Wizarding
world
rest
upon
your
shoulders
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
said
Harry
,
"
right
.
Thanks
.
"
