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Good
Lord
,
boy
,
they
told
me
you
were
intelligent
...
.
Right
...
get
inside
and
stay
there
,
'
she
said
,
as
they
reached
number
four
.
'
I
expect
someone
will
be
in
touch
with
you
soon
enough
.
'
'
What
are
you
going
to
do
?
'
asked
Harry
quickly
.
'
I
'm
going
straight
home
,
'
said
Mrs.
Figg
,
staring
around
the
dark
street
and
shuddering
.
'
I
'll
need
to
wait
for
more
instructions
.
Just
stay
in
the
house
.
Goodnight
.
'
'
Hang
on
,
do
n't
go
yet
!
I
want
to
know
--
'
But
Mrs.
Figg
had
already
set
off
at
a
trot
,
carpet
slippers
flopping
,
string
bag
clanking
.
'
Wait
!
'
Harry
shouted
after
her
.
He
had
a
million
questions
to
ask
anyone
who
was
in
contact
with
Dumbledore
;
but
within
seconds
Mrs.
Figg
was
swallowed
by
the
darkness
.
Scowling
,
Harry
readjusted
Dudley
on
his
shoulder
and
made
his
slow
,
painful
way
up
number
four
's
garden
path
.
The
hall
light
was
on
.
Harry
stuck
his
wand
back
inside
the
waistband
of
his
jeans
,
rang
the
bell
and
watched
Aunt
Petunia
's
outline
grow
larger
and
larger
,
oddly
distorted
by
the
rippling
glass
in
the
front
door
.
'D
iddy
!
About
time
too
,
I
was
getting
quite
--
quite
--
Diddy
,
what
's
the
matter
?
'
Harry
looked
sideways
at
Dudley
and
ducked
out
from
under
his
arm
just
in
time
.
Dudley
swayed
on
the
spot
for
a
moment
,
his
face
pale
green
...
then
he
opened
his
mouth
and
vomited
all
over
the
doormat
.
'D
IDDY
!
Diddy
,
what
's
the
matter
with
you
?
Vernon
?
VERNON
!
'
