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'Nothing,' said Harry, slightly less calmly. That wasn't me - '
'Back?' whispered Aunt Petunia.
'We're going out,' he said.
'Yes,' Dudley whispered, still trembling.
Aunt Petunia nodded.
'It's all right, Harry. We've come to take you away.'
Harry followed Tonks into a dive. They were heading for the Largest collection of lights he had yet seen, a huge, sprawling crisscrossing mass, glittering in lines and grids, interspersed with patches of deepest black. Lower and lower they flew, until Harry could see individual headlights and streetlamps, chimneys and television aerials. He wanted to reach the ground very much, though he felt sure someone would have to unfreeze him from his broom.
'DUDLEY!' roared Uncle Vernon. 'I want to know exactly what happened to my son!'
On the fourth night after Hedwig's departure Harry was lying in one of his apathetic phases, staring at the ceiling, his exhausted mind quite blank, when his uncle entered his bedroom. Harry looked slowly around at him. Uncle Vernon was wearing his best suit and an expression of enormous smugness.
'Almost at once,' said Lupin, 'we're just waiting for the all-clear.'