ailed up the mail slot.

"See," he explained to Aunt Petunia through a mouthful of nails,

"if they can't deliver them they'll just give up."

"I'm not sure that'll work, Vernon."

"Oh, these people's minds work in strange ways, Petunia, they're

not like you and me," said Uncle Vernon, trying to knock in a nail

with the piece of fruitcake Aunt Petunia had just brought him.

On Friday, no less than twelve letters arrived for Harry. As

they couldn't go through the mail slot they had been pushed under

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