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"
Quidditch
,
"
he
muttered
under
his
breath
.
"
Quidditch
-
what
is
this
rubbish
?
"
Harry
felt
a
second
stab
of
annoyance
.
"
It
's
a
sport
,
"
he
said
shortly
.
"
Played
on
broom
-
"
"
All
right
,
all
right
!
"
said
Uncle
Vernon
loudly
.
Harry
saw
,
with
some
satisfaction
,
that
his
uncle
looked
vaguely
panicky
.
Apparently
his
nerves
could
n't
stand
the
sound
of
the
word
"
broomsticks
"
in
his
living
room
.
He
took
refuge
in
perusing
the
letter
again
.
Harry
saw
his
lips
form
the
words
"
send
us
your
answer
...
in
the
normal
way
.
"
He
scowled
.
"
What
does
she
mean
,
'
the
normal
way
'
?
"
he
spat
.
"
Normal
for
us
,
"
said
Harry
,
and
before
his
uncle
could
stop
him
,
he
added
,
"
you
know
,
owl
post
.
That
's
what
's
normal
for
wizards
.
"
Uncle
Vernon
looked
as
outraged
as
if
Harry
had
just
uttered
a
disgusting
swearword
.
Shaking
with
anger
,
he
shot
a
nervous
look
through
the
window
,
as
though
expecting
to
see
some
of
the
neighbors
with
their
ears
pressed
against
the
glass
.
"
How
many
times
do
I
have
to
tell
you
not
to
mention
that
unnaturalness
under
my
roof
?
"
he
hissed
,
his
face
now
a
rich
plum
color
.
"
You
stand
there
,
in
the
clothes
Petunia
and
I
have
put
on
your
ungrateful
back
-
"
"
Only
after
Dudley
finished
with
them
,
"
said
Harry
coldly
,
and
indeed
,
he
was
dressed
in
a
sweatshirt
so
large
for
him
that
he
had
had
to
roll
back
the
sleeves
five
times
so
as
to
be
able
to
use
his
hands
,
and
which
fell
past
the
knees
of
his
extremely
baggy
jeans
.
