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"
No
,
really
!
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
desperately
.
"
It
's
a
simple
process
it
was
the
toffee
-
my
son
Fred
-
real
practical
joker
-
but
it
's
only
an
Engorgement
Charm
-
at
least
,
I
think
it
is
-
please
,
I
can
correct
it
-
"
But
far
from
being
reassured
,
the
Dursleys
became
more
panic
-
stricken
;
Aunt
Petunia
was
sobbing
hysterically
,
tugging
Dudley
's
tongue
as
though
determined
to
rip
it
out
;
Dudley
appeared
to
be
suffocating
under
the
combined
pressure
of
his
mother
and
his
tongue
;
and
Uncle
Vernon
,
who
had
lost
control
completely
,
seized
a
china
figure
from
on
top
of
the
sideboard
and
threw
it
very
hard
at
Mr.
Weasley
,
who
ducked
,
causing
the
ornament
to
shatter
in
the
blasted
fireplace
.
"
Now
really
!
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
angrily
,
brandishing
his
wand
.
"
I
'm
trying
to
help
!
"
Bellowing
like
a
wounded
hippo
,
Uncle
Vernon
snatched
up
another
ornament
.
"
Harry
,
go
!
Just
go
!
"
Mr
Weasley
shouted
,
his
wand
on
Uncle
Vernon
.
"
I
'll
sort
this
out
!
"
Harry
did
n't
want
to
miss
the
fun
,
but
Uncle
Vernon
's
second
ornament
narrowly
missed
his
left
ear
,
and
on
balance
he
thought
it
best
to
leave
the
situation
to
Mr.
Weasley
.
He
stepped
into
the
fire
,
looking
over
his
shoulder
as
he
said
"
the
Burrow
!
"
His
last
fleeting
glimpse
of
the
living
room
was
of
Mr.
Weasley
blasting
a
third
ornament
out
of
Uncle
Vernon
's
hand
with
his
wand
,
Aunt
Petunia
screaming
and
lying
on
top
of
Dudley
,
and
Dudley
's
tongue
lolling
around
like
a
great
slimy
python
.
But
next
moment
Harry
had
begun
to
spin
very
fast
,
and
the
Dursleys
'
living
room
was
whipped
out
of
sight
in
a
rush
of
emerald-green
flames
.
Harry
spun
faster
and
faster
,
elbows
tucked
tightly
to
his
sides
,
blurred
fireplaces
flashing
past
him
,
until
he
started
to
feel
sick
and
closed
his
eyes
.
Then
,
when
at
last
he
felt
himself
slowing
down
,
he
threw
out
his
hands
and
came
to
a
halt
in
time
to
prevent
himself
from
falling
face
forward
out
of
the
Weasleys
'
kitchen
fire
.
"
Did
he
eat
it
?
"
said
Fred
excitedly
,
holding
out
a
hand
to
pull
Harry
to
his
feet
.
"
Yeah
,
"
said
Harry
,
straightening
up
.
"
What
was
it
?
"
