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Uncle
Vernon
stayed
at
home
again
.
After
burning
all
the
letters
,
he
got
out
a
hammer
and
nails
and
boarded
up
the
cracks
around
the
front
and
back
doors
so
no
one
could
go
out
.
He
hummed
"
Tiptoe
Through
the
Tulips
"
as
he
worked
,
and
jumped
at
small
noises
.
On
Saturday
,
things
began
to
get
out
of
hand
.
Twenty-four
letters
to
Harry
found
their
way
into
the
house
,
rolled
up
and
hidden
inside
each
of
the
two
dozen
eggs
that
their
very
confused
milkman
had
handed
Aunt
Petunia
through
the
living
room
window
.
While
Uncle
Vernon
made
furious
telephone
calls
to
the
post
office
and
the
dairy
trying
to
find
someone
to
complain
to
,
Aunt
Petunia
shredded
the
letters
in
her
food
processor
.
"
Who
on
earth
wants
to
talk
to
you
this
badly
?
"
Dudley
asked
Harry
in
amazement
.
On
Sunday
morning
,
Uncle
Vernon
sat
down
at
the
breakfast
table
looking
tired
and
rather
ill
,
but
happy
.
"
No
post
on
Sundays
,
"
he
reminded
them
cheerfully
as
he
spread
marmalade
on
his
newspapers
,
"
no
damn
letters
today
--
"
Something
came
whizzing
down
the
kitchen
chimney
as
he
spoke
and
caught
him
sharply
on
the
back
of
the
head
.
Next
moment
,
thirty
or
forty
letters
came
pelting
out
of
the
fireplace
like
bullets
.
The
Dursleys
ducked
,
but
Harry
leapt
into
the
air
trying
to
catch
one
--
"
Out
!
OUT
!
"
Uncle
Vernon
seized
Harry
around
the
waist
and
threw
him
into
the
hall
.
When
Aunt
Petunia
and
Dudley
had
run
out
with
their
arms
over
their
faces
,
Uncle
Vernon
slammed
the
door
shut
.
They
could
hear
the
letters
still
streaming
into
the
room
,
bouncing
off
the
walls
and
floor
.
"
That
does
it
,
"
said
Uncle
Vernon
,
trying
to
speak
calmly
but
pulling
great
tufts
out
of
his
mustache
at
the
same
time
.
"
I
want
you
all
back
here
in
five
minutes
ready
to
leave
.
We
're
going
away
.
Just
pack
some
clothes
.
No
arguments
!
"
