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"
Wait
a
moment
!
"
he
bellowed
at
the
fire
.
"
What
exactly
are
you
going
to
-
"
BANG
.
The
electric
fire
shot
across
the
room
as
the
boarded-up
fireplace
burst
outward
,
expelling
Mr.
Weasley
,
Fred
,
George
,
and
Ron
in
a
cloud
of
rubble
and
loose
chippings
.
Aunt
Petunia
shrieked
and
fell
backward
over
the
coffee
table
;
Uncle
Vernon
caught
her
before
she
hit
the
floor
,
and
gaped
,
speechless
,
at
the
Weasleys
,
all
of
whom
had
bright
red
hair
,
including
Fred
and
George
,
who
were
identical
to
the
last
freckle
.
"
That
's
better
,
"
panted
Mr.
Weasley
,
brushing
dust
from
his
long
green
robes
and
straightening
his
glasses
.
"
Ah
-
you
must
be
Harry
's
aunt
and
uncle
!
"
Tall
,
thin
,
and
balding
,
he
moved
toward
Uncle
Vernon
,
his
hand
outstretched
,
but
Uncle
Vernon
backed
away
several
paces
,
dragging
Aunt
Petunia
.
Words
utterly
failed
Uncle
Vernon
.
His
best
suit
was
covered
in
white
dust
,
which
had
settled
in
his
hair
and
mustache
and
made
him
look
as
though
he
had
just
aged
thirty
years
.
"
Er
-
yes
-
sorry
about
that
,
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
,
lowering
his
hand
and
looking
over
his
shoulder
at
the
blasted
fireplace
.
"
It
's
all
my
fault
.
It
just
did
n't
occur
to
me
that
we
would
n't
be
able
to
get
out
at
the
other
end
.
I
had
your
fireplace
connected
to
the
Floo
Network
,
you
see
-
just
for
an
afternoon
,
you
know
,
so
we
could
get
Harry
.
Muggle
fireplaces
are
n't
supposed
to
be
connected
,
strictly
speaking
-
but
I
've
got
a
useful
contact
at
the
Floo
Regulation
Panel
and
he
fixed
it
for
me
.
I
can
put
it
right
in
a
jiffy
,
though
,
do
n't
worry
.
I
'll
light
a
fire
to
send
the
boys
back
,
and
then
I
can
repair
your
fireplace
before
I
Disapparate
.
"
Harry
was
ready
to
bet
that
the
Dursleys
had
n't
understood
a
single
word
of
this
.
They
were
still
gaping
at
Mr.
Weasley
,
thunderstruck
.
Aunt
Petunia
staggered
upright
again
and
hid
behind
Uncle
Vernon
.
"
Hello
,
Harry
!
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
brightly
.
"
Got
your
trunk
ready
?
"
"
It
's
upstairs
,
"
said
Harry
,
grinning
back
.
