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He
wheeled
around
,
pulled
open
the
front
door
,
and
slammed
it
so
hard
that
one
of
the
little
panes
of
glass
at
the
top
fell
out
.
Harry
did
n't
return
to
the
kitchen
.
He
went
back
upstairs
to
his
bedroom
.
If
he
was
going
to
act
like
a
real
Muggle
,
heed
better
start
now
.
Slowly
and
sadly
he
gathered
up
all
his
presents
and
his
birthday
cards
and
hid
them
under
the
loose
floorboard
with
his
homework
.
Then
he
went
to
Hedwig
's
cage
.
Errol
seemed
to
have
recovered
;
he
and
Hedwig
were
both
asleep
,
heads
under
their
wings
.
Harry
sighed
,
then
poked
them
both
awake
.
"
Hedwig
,
"
he
said
gloomily
,
"
you
're
going
to
have
to
clear
off
for
a
week
.
Go
with
Errol
.
Ron
'll
look
after
you
.
Ill
write
him
a
note
,
explaining
.
And
do
n't
look
at
me
like
that
"
--
Hedwig
's
large
amber
eyes
were
reproachful
--
"
it
's
not
my
fault
.
It
's
the
only
way
I
'll
be
allowed
to
visit
Hogsmeade
with
Ron
and
Hermione
.
"
Ten
minutes
later
,
Errol
and
Hedwig
(
who
had
a
note
to
Ron
bound
to
her
leg
)
soared
out
of
the
window
and
out
of
sight
.
Harry
,
now
feeling
thoroughly
miserable
,
put
the
empty
cage
away
inside
the
wardrobe
.
But
Harry
did
n't
have
long
to
brood
.
In
next
to
no
time
,
Aunt
Petunia
was
shrieking
up
the
stairs
for
Harry
to
come
down
and
get
ready
to
welcome
their
guest
.
"
Do
something
about
your
hair
!
"
Aunt
Petunia
snapped
as
he
reached
the
hall
.
Harry
could
n't
see
the
point
of
trying
to
make
his
hair
lie
flat
.
Aunt
Marge
loved
criticizing
him
,
so
the
untidier
he
looked
,
the
happier
she
would
be
.
All
too
soon
,
there
was
a
crunch
of
gravel
outside
as
Uncle
Vernon
's
car
pulled
back
into
the
driveway
,
then
the
clunk
of
the
car
doors
and
footsteps
on
the
garden
path
.
"
Get
the
door
!
"
Aunt
Petunia
hissed
at
Harry
.
