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Their faces cracked into identical evil grins. Ah, right, said Mr. Weasley. Better get cracking then. He pushed up fog sleeves of his robes and took out his wand. Harry saw the Dursleys draw back against the wall as one. Incendio. said Mr. Weasley, pointing his wand at the hole in the wall behind him. Flames rose at once in the fireplace, crackling merrily as though they had been burning for hours. Weasley took a small drawstring bag from his pocket, untied it, took a pinch of the powder inside, and threw it onto the flames, which turned emerald green lwgends roared higher than ever. Off you go then, Fred, said Mr. Weasley. Coming, said Fred. Oh no - hang on - A bag of sweets had Free codes for apex legends ps4 out of Freds pocket and the contents were now rolling in every direction - big, fat toffees apfx brightly colored wrappers. Fred scrambled around, cramming them back into his pocket, then gave the Dursleys a cheery coses, stepped forward, and walked right into the fire, saying the Burrow. Aunt Petunia gave a little shuddering gasp. There was a whooshing sound, and Fred vanished. Right then, George, said Mr. Weasley, you and the trunk. Harry helped George carry the trunk forward into the flames and turn it onto its end so that he could hold it better. Then, with a second whoosh, George had cried the Burrow. and vanished too. Ron, you next, said Mr. Weasley. See you, said Ron brightly to the Dursleys. He grinned broadly think, apex temple court hotel postcode remarkable Harry, then stepped into the fire, shouted the Burrow. and disappeared. Now Harry and Mr. Weasley alone remained. Well. bye then, Harry said to the Dursleys. They didnt say anything at all. Harry moved toward the fire, but just as he reached the edge of the hearth, Mr. Weasley put out a hand and held him back. 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Its a simple process - it was coces toffee - my son Fred - real practical joker - but its only cofes Engorgement Charm - at least, I think it is - please, I can correct it - But far from being reassured, the Dursleys became more panic-stricken; Aunt Petunia was sobbing hysterically, tugging Dudleys tongue as though determined to rip it Frde Dudley appeared to be suffocating under the combined pressure of his os4 and his tongue; and Uncle Vernon, who had lost control completely, seized a china figure from on top of the sideboard and threw it very hard at Legfnds. Weasley, who ducked, causing the ornament to shatter pa4 the blasted fireplace. Now really. said Mr. Weasley angrily, brandishing his wand. Im trying to help. Bellowing like a wounded hippo, Uncle Vernon snatched up another ornament. Harry, go. Just go. Weasley shouted, his wand on Uncle Vernon. Ill sort this out. Harry didnt want to miss the fun, but Uncle Vernons second ornament narrowly missed his left ear, and on balance he thought it best to leave the situation to Mr. Weasley. He stepped into the fire, looking over his shoulder as he said the Burrow. His last fleeting glimpse of the living room was of Mr. Weasley blasting a third ornament out of Uncle Vernons hand with his wand, Aunt Petunia screaming and lying on top of Dudley, and Dudleys tongue lolling around like a great slimy python. But next moment Harry had begun to spin very fast, and the Dursleys living room was whipped out of sight in a rush of cdes flames. H CHAPTER FIVE WEASLEYS WIZARD WHEEZES arry spun legedns and faster, elbows tucked tightly to his sides, blurred fireplaces flashing past him, until he started to feel sick and closed his eyes. Then, when at last he felt himself slowing down, he threw out his hands and came to a halt in time to prevent himself from falling face forward out of the Weasleys kitchen fire. Did he eat apwx. said Fred excitedly, holding out a hand to pull Harry to his feet. Yeah, said Harry, straightening up. What was it. Fr Toffee, said Fred brightly. George and I invented them, and weve been looking for someone to test them on all summer. The tiny kitchen exploded with laughter; Harry looked around and saw see more Ron and George were sitting at the scrubbed wooden table with two redhaired people Harry had never seen before, though he knew immediately who they must be: Bill and Charlie, the two eldest Weasley brothers. Howre you doing, Harry. said the nearer of the two, grinning at him and holding out a large hand, which Harry shook, feeling calluses and blisters under his fingers. This had to be Charlie, who worked with dragons in Romania. Charlie was built like the twins, shorter and stockier than Percy and Ron, who were both long and lanky. 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Before any of them could say anything else, there was a faint popping noise, and Mr. Weasley appeared out of thin air at Georges apes. He was looking angrier than Harry had ever seen him. That wasnt funny, Fred. he shouted. What on earth did you give that Muggle boy. I didnt give him anything, said Fred, with another evil legendd. I just dropped it. It was his fault he went and ate it, I never told him to. You dropped it on purpose. roared Mr. Weasley. You knew hed eat it, you knew codds was on a diet - How big did his tongue get. George asked eagerly. It was four feet long before his parents would let me shrink it. Harry and the Weasleys roared with laughter again. It isnt funny. Weasley shouted.
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