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"
And
come
back
and
find
the
house
in
ruins
?
"
she
snarled
.
"
I
wo
n't
blow
up
the
house
,
"
said
Harry
,
but
they
were
n't
listening
.
"
I
suppose
we
could
take
him
to
the
zoo
,
"
said
Aunt
Petunia
slowly
,
"
...
and
leave
him
in
the
car
...
"
"
That
car
's
new
,
he
's
not
sitting
in
it
alone
...
"
Dudley
began
to
cry
loudly
.
In
fact
,
he
was
n't
really
crying
--
it
had
been
years
since
he
'd
really
cried
--
but
he
knew
that
if
he
screwed
up
his
face
and
wailed
,
his
mother
would
give
him
anything
he
wanted
.
"
Dinky
Duddydums
,
do
n't
cry
,
Mummy
wo
n't
let
him
spoil
your
special
day
!
"
she
cried
,
flinging
her
arms
around
him
.
"
I.
.
.
do
n't
...
want
...
him
...
t-t-to
come
!
"
Dudley
yelled
between
huge
,
pretend
sobs
.
"
He
always
sp-spoils
everything
!
"
He
shot
Harry
a
nasty
grin
through
the
gap
in
his
mother
's
arms
.
Just
then
,
the
doorbell
rang
--
"
Oh
,
good
Lord
,
they
're
here
!
"
said
Aunt
Petunia
frantically
--
and
a
moment
later
,
Dudley
's
best
friend
,
Piers
Polkiss
,
walked
in
with
his
mother
.
Piers
was
a
scrawny
boy
with
a
face
like
a
rat
.
He
was
usually
the
one
who
held
people
's
arms
behind
their
backs
while
Dudley
hit
them
.
Dudley
stopped
pretending
to
cry
at
once
.
Half
an
hour
later
,
Harry
,
who
could
n't
believe
his
luck
,
was
sitting
in
the
back
of
the
Dursleys
'
car
with
Piers
and
Dudley
,
on
the
way
to
the
zoo
for
the
first
time
in
his
life
.
His
aunt
and
uncle
had
n't
been
able
to
think
of
anything
else
to
do
with
him
,
but
before
they
'd
left
,
Uncle
Vernon
had
taken
Harry
aside
.
"
I
'm
warning
you
,
"
he
had
said
,
putting
his
large
purple
face
right
up
close
to
Harry
's
,
"
I
'm
warning
you
now
,
boy
--
any
funny
business
,
anything
at
all
--
and
you
'll
be
in
that
cupboard
from
now
until
Christmas
.
"
