what is it?
later perhaps. if you behave.
can i tempt you, marge?
st. brutus's. it's a first-rate institution for hopeless cases. hearing this, harry frowns, glances at uncle vernon, who glares darkly at him.
you go to bed. now.
don't worry! i've got you.  slowly.  to his horror.  uncle vernon himself begins to rise. aunt marge looks fearfully into his eyes.
you're not allowed to do magic out of school. they won't have you now. you've got nowhere to go. harry realizes it's true. briefly falters. then: