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He
and
Ron
exchanged
glances
and
then
quickly
looked
away
from
each
other
;
the
temptation
to
burst
out
laughing
was
almost
overwhelming
.
Dudley
was
still
clutching
his
bottom
as
though
afraid
it
might
fall
off
.
Mr.
Weasley
,
however
,
seemed
genuinely
concerned
at
Dudley
's
peculiar
behavior
.
Indeed
,
from
the
tone
of
his
voice
when
he
next
spoke
,
Harry
was
quite
sure
that
Mr.
Weasley
thought
Dudley
was
quite
as
mad
as
the
Dursleys
thought
he
was
,
except
that
Mr.
Weasley
felt
sympathy
rather
than
fear
.
"
Having
a
good
holiday
,
Dudley
?
"
he
said
kindly
.
Dudley
whimpered
.
Harry
saw
his
hands
tighten
still
harder
over
his
massive
backside
.
Fred
and
George
came
back
into
the
room
carrying
Harry
's
school
trunk
.
They
glanced
around
as
they
entered
and
spotted
Dudley
.
Their
faces
cracked
into
identical
evil
grins
.
"
Ah
,
right
,
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
.
"
Better
get
cracking
then
.
"
He
pushed
up
the
sleeves
of
his
robes
and
took
out
his
wand
.
Harry
saw
the
Dursleys
draw
back
against
the
wall
as
one
.
"
Incendio
!
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
,
pointing
his
wand
at
the
hole
in
the
wall
behind
him
.
Flames
rose
at
once
in
the
fireplace
,
crackling
merrily
as
though
they
had
been
burning
for
hours
.
Mr.
Weasley
took
a
small
drawstring
bag
from
his
pocket
,
untied
it
,
took
a
pinch
of
the
powder
inside
,
and
threw
it
onto
the
flames
,
which
turned
emerald
green
and
roared
higher
than
ever
.
"
Off
you
go
then
,
Fred
,
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
.
"
Coming
,
"
said
Fred
.
"
Oh
no
-
hang
on
-
"
