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He looked up at the Dursleys. Uncle Vernon was purple-faced, shouting, his fists still raised; Aunt Petunia had her arms around Dudley who was retching again.
'I said shut up!'
'I'll give you undercover!' cried Mrs Figg. 'Dementors, you useless, skiving sneak thief!'
Hoping you are well,
'Yeah? Did he say you look like a pig that's been taught to walk on its hind legs? 'Cause that's not cheek, Dud, that's true.'
'What is it, son? What's happened7 Did Mrs Polkiss give you something foreign for tea?'
A towering, hooded figure was gliding smoothly towards him, hovering over the ground, no feet or face visible beneath its robes, sucking on the night as it came.
'Glad to see the boy's stopped trying to butt in. Where is he, anyway?'
'Making a racket like a starting pistol right outside our - '
Harry knew who those people were. The figure in front was unmistakeably his cousin, Dudley Dursley wending his way home, accompanied by his faithful gang.
As you have already received an official warning for a previous offence under Section 13 of the International Confederation of Warlocks' Statute of Secrecy, we regret to inform you that your presence is required at a disciplinary hearing at the Ministry of Magic at 9 a.m. on the twelfth of August.（央视记者 徐海霞）