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'
It
's
addressed
to
me
,
'
said
Aunt
Petunia
in
a
shaking
voice
.
'
It
's
addressed
to
me
,
Vernon
,
look
!
Mrs.
Petunia
Dursley
,
The
Kitchen
,
Number
Four
,
Privet
Drive
--
'
She
caught
her
breath
,
horrified
.
The
red
envelope
had
begun
to
smoke
.
'
Open
it
!
'
Harry
urged
her
.
'
Get
it
over
with
!
It
'll
happen
anyway
.
'
'N
o.
'
Aunt
Petunia
's
hand
was
trembling
.
She
looked
wildly
around
the
kitchen
as
though
looking
for
an
escape
route
,
but
too
late
--
the
envelope
burst
into
flames
.
Aunt
Petunia
screamed
and
dropped
it
.
An
awful
voice
filled
the
kitchen
,
echoing
in
the
confined
space
,
issuing
from
the
burning
letter
on
the
table
.
'RE
MEMBER
MY
LAST
,
PETUNIA
.
'
Aunt
Petunia
looked
as
though
she
might
faint
.
She
sank
into
the
chair
beside
Dudley
,
her
face
in
her
hands
.
The
remains
of
the
envelope
smouldered
into
ash
in
the
silence
.
'
What
is
this
?
'
Uncle
Vernon
said
hoarsely
.
'
What
--
I
do
n't
--
Petunia
?
'
Aunt
Petunia
said
nothing
.
Dudley
was
staring
stupidly
at
his
mother
,
his
mouth
hanging
open
.
The
silence
spiralled
horribly
.
Harry
was
watching
his
aunt
,
utterly
bewildered
,
his
head
throbbing
fit
to
burst
.
