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4
Privet
Drive
Little
Whinging
Surrey
The
envelope
was
thick
and
heavy
,
made
of
yellowish
parchment
,
and
the
address
was
written
in
emerald-green
ink
.
There
was
no
stamp
.
Turning
the
envelope
over
,
his
hand
trembling
,
Harry
saw
a
purple
wax
seal
bearing
a
coat
of
arms
;
a
lion
,
an
eagle
,
a
badger
,
and
a
snake
surrounding
a
large
letter
H.
"
Hurry
up
,
boy
!
"
shouted
Uncle
Vernon
from
the
kitchen
.
"
What
are
you
doing
,
checking
for
letter
bombs
?
"
He
chuckled
at
his
own
joke
.
Harry
went
back
to
the
kitchen
,
still
staring
at
his
letter
.
He
handed
Uncle
Vernon
the
bill
and
the
postcard
,
sat
down
,
and
slowly
began
to
open
the
yellow
envelope
.
Uncle
Vernon
ripped
open
the
bill
,
snorted
in
disgust
,
and
flipped
over
the
postcard
.
"
Marge
's
ill
,
"
he
informed
Aunt
Petunia
.
"
Ate
a
funny
whelk
...
"
"
Dad
!
"
said
Dudley
suddenly
.
"
Dad
,
Harry
's
got
something
!
"
