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"
I
do
n't
know
,
"
said
Harry
,
realizing
this
for
the
first
time
.
He
pulled
the
ticket
Hagrid
had
given
him
out
of
his
pocket
.
"
I
just
take
the
train
from
platform
nine
and
three-quarters
at
eleven
o'clock
,
"
he
read
.
His
aunt
and
uncle
stared
.
"
Platform
what
?
"
"
Nine
and
three-quarters
.
"
"
Do
n't
talk
rubbish
,
"
said
Uncle
Vernon
.
"
There
is
no
platform
nine
and
three-quarters
.
"
"
It
's
on
my
ticket
.
"
"
Barking
,
"
said
Uncle
Vernon
,
"
howling
mad
,
the
lot
of
them
.
You
'll
see
.
You
just
wait
.
All
right
,
we
'll
take
you
to
King
's
Cross
.
We
're
going
up
to
London
tomorrow
anyway
,
or
I
would
n't
bother
.
"
"
Why
are
you
going
to
London
?
"
Harry
asked
,
trying
to
keep
things
friendly
.
"
Taking
Dudley
to
the
hospital
,
"
growled
Uncle
Vernon
.
"
Got
to
have
that
ruddy
tail
removed
before
he
goes
to
Smeltings
.
"
