时间：2020 01-23 作者：iquemad 浏览量：36851
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'Who was that Howler from?'
'YOU HEARD YOUR AUNT, NOW GO UP TO BED!'
'Ministry of Magic?' bellowed Uncle Vernon. 'People like you in government? Oh, this explains everything, everything, no wonder the country's going to the dogs.'
But Hedwig didn't return next morning. Harry spent the day in his bedroom, leaving it only to go to the bathroom. Three times that day Aunt Petunia shoved food into his room through the cat-Flap Uncle Vernon had installed three summers ago. Every time Harry heard her approaching he tried to question her about the Howler, but he might as well have interrogated the doorknob for all the answers he got. Otherwise, the Dursleys kept well clear of his bedroom. Harry couldn't see the point of forcing his company on them; another row would achieve nothing except perhaps make him so angry he'd perform more illegal magic.
'You do that.'
'I won't give up hope, then,' said Uncle Vernon nastily.
One of Harry's socks gave a feeble sort of wiggle and flopped back on top of the mess in the trunk.
'What?' said Harry.
'You need to what?' said Harry nervously.
Back in the kitchen Moody had replaced his eye, which was spinning so fast after its cleaning it made Harry feel sick to look at it. Kingsley Shacklebolt and Sturgis Podmore were examining the microwave and Hestia Jones was laughing at a potato peeler she had come across while rummaging in the drawers. Lupin was sealing a letter addressed to the Dursleys.
'Go on, son,' repeated Uncle Vernon, moustache blowing about furiously.