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431
"
Fortunately
,
"
said
Dumbledore
,
"
there
is
a
simple
test
.
"
432
He
placed
his
empty
glass
on
a
small
table
beside
his
chair
,
but
before
he
could
do
anything
else
,
Uncle
Vernon
shouted
,
"
Will
you
get
these
ruddy
things
off
us
?
"
433
Harry
looked
around
;
all
three
of
the
Dursleys
were
cowering
with
their
arms
over
their
heads
as
their
glasses
bounced
up
and
down
on
their
skulls
,
their
contents
flying
everywhere
.
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434
"
Oh
,
I
'm
so
sorry
,
"
said
Dumbledore
politely
,
and
he
raised
his
wand
again
.
All
three
glasses
vanished
.
"
But
it
would
have
been
better
manners
to
drink
it
,
you
know
.
"
435
It
looked
as
though
Uncle
Vernon
was
bursting
with
any
number
of
unpleasant
retorts
,
but
he
merely
shrank
back
into
the
cushions
with
Aunt
Petunia
and
Dudley
and
said
nothing
,
keeping
his
small
piggy
eyes
on
Dumbledore
's
wand
.
436
"
You
see
,
"
Dumbledore
said
,
turning
back
to
Harry
and
again
speaking
as
though
Uncle
Vernon
had
not
uttered
,
"
if
you
have
indeed
inherited
the
house
,
you
have
also
inherited
--
"
437
He
flicked
his
wand
for
a
fifth
time
.
There
was
a
loud
crack
,
and
a
house-elf
appeared
,
with
a
snout
for
a
nose
,
giant
bat
's
ears
,
and
enormous
bloodshot
eyes
,
crouching
on
the
Dursleys
'
shag
carpet
and
covered
in
grimy
rags
.
Aunt
Petunia
let
out
a
hair-raising
shriek
;
nothing
this
filthy
had
entered
her
house
in
living
memory
.
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438
Dudley
drew
his
large
,
bare
,
pink
feet
off
the
floor
and
sat
with
them
raised
almost
above
his
head
,
as
though
he
thought
the
creature
might
run
up
his
pajama
trousers
,
and
Uncle
Vernon
bellowed
,
"
What
the
hell
is
that
?
"
439
"
Kreacher
,
"
finished
Dumbledore
.
440
"
Kreacher
wo
n't
,
Kreacher
wo
n't
,
Kreacher
wo
n't
!
"
croaked
the
house-elf
,
quite
as
loudly
as
Uncle
Vernon
,
stamping
his
long
,
gnarled
feet
and
pulling
his
ears
.
"
Kreacher
belongs
to
Miss
Bellatrix
,
oh
yes
,
Kreacher
belongs
to
the
Blacks
,
Kreacher
wants
his
new
mistress
,
Kreacher
wo
n't
go
to
the
Potter
brat
,
Kreacher
wo
n't
,
wo
n't
,
wo
n't
--
"