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"
MORE
BRANDY
!
"
yelled
Uncle
Vernon
,
who
had
gone
very
white
.
He
emptied
the
bottle
into
Aunt
Marge
's
glass
.
"
You
,
boy
,
"
he
snarled
at
Harry
.
"
Go
to
bed
,
go
on
--
"
"
No
,
Vernon
,
"
hiccuped
Aunt
Marge
,
holding
up
a
hand
,
her
tiny
bloodshot
eyes
fixed
on
Harry
's
.
"
Go
on
,
boy
,
go
on
.
Proud
of
your
parents
,
are
you
?
They
go
and
get
themselves
killed
in
a
car
crash
(
drunk
,
I
expect
)
--
"
"
They
did
n't
die
in
a
car
crash
!
"
said
Harry
,
who
found
himself
on
his
feet
.
"
They
died
in
a
car
crash
,
you
nasty
little
liar
,
and
left
you
to
be
a
burden
on
their
decent
,
hardworking
relatives
!
"
screamed
Aunt
Marge
,
swelling
with
fury
.
"
You
are
an
insolent
,
ungrateful
little
--
"
But
Aunt
Marge
suddenly
stopped
speaking
.
For
a
moment
,
it
looked
as
though
words
had
failed
her
.
She
seemed
to
be
swelling
with
inexpressible
anger
--
but
the
swelling
did
n't
stop
.
Her
great
red
face
started
to
expand
,
her
tiny
eyes
bulged
,
and
her
mouth
stretched
too
tightly
for
speech
--
next
second
,
several
buttons
had
just
burst
from
her
tweed
jacket
and
pinged
off
the
walls
--
she
was
inflating
like
a
monstrous
balloon
,
her
stomach
bursting
free
of
her
tweed
waistband
,
each
of
her
fingers
blowing
up
like
a
salami
...
"
MARGE
!
"
yelled
Uncle
Vernon
and
Aunt
Petunia
together
as
Aunt
Marge
's
whole
body
began
to
rise
off
her
chair
toward
the
ceiling
.
She
was
entirely
round
,
now
,
like
a
vast
life
buoy
with
piggy
eyes
,
and
her
hands
and
feet
stuck
out
weirdly
as
she
drifted
up
into
the
air
,
making
apoplectic
popping
noises
.
Ripper
came
skidding
into
the
room
,
barking
madly
.
"
NOOOOOOO
!
"
Uncle
Vernon
seized
one
of
Marge
's
feet
and
tried
to
pull
her
down
again
,
but
was
almost
lifted
from
the
floor
himself
.
A
second
later
,
Ripper
leapt
forward
and
sank
his
teeth
into
Uncle
Vernon
's
leg
.
Harry
tore
from
the
dining
room
before
anyone
could
stop
him
,
heading
for
the
cupboard
under
the
stairs
.
The
cupboard
door
burst
magically
open
as
he
reached
it
.
In
seconds
,
he
had
heaved
his
trunk
to
the
front
door
.
He
sprinted
upstairs
and
threw
himself
under
the
bed
,
wrenching
up
the
loose
floorboard
,
and
grabbed
the
pillowcase
full
of
his
books
and
birthday
presents
.
He
wriggled
out
,
seized
Hedwig
's
empty
cage
,
and
dashed
back
downstairs
to
his
trunk
,
just
as
Uncle
Vernon
burst
out
of
the
dining
room
,
his
trouser
leg
in
bloody
tatters
.
"
COME
BACK
IN
HERE
!
"
he
bellowed
.
"
COME
BACK
AND
PUT
HER
RIGHT
!
"
