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"I think I can tell who the wrong sort are for myself, thanks," he said coolly.
Harry moved in front of the tank and looked intently at the snake. He wouldn't have been surprised if it had died of boredom itself -- no company except stupid people drumming their fingers on the glass trying to disturb it all day long. It was worse than having a cupboard as a bedroom, where the only visitor was Aunt Petunia hammering on the door to wake you up; at least he got to visit the rest of the house.
"Swap you for one of these," said Harry, holding up a pasty. "Go on --"
"No one. it was addressed to you by mistake," said Uncle Vernon shortly. "I have burned it."
"Wow," said Ron. He sat and stared at Harry for a few moments, then, as though he had suddenly realized what he was doing, he looked quickly out of the window again.
Harry felt himself go red.
Harry didn't think there was anything wrong with not being able to afford an owl. After all, he'd never had any money in his life until a month ago, and he told Ron so, all about having to wear Dudley's old clothes and never getting proper birthday presents. This seemed to cheer Ron up.
With a last look at Harry, the twins hopped off the train.
"I'll take them," said Uncle Vernon, standing up quickly and following her from the dining room.
Gringotts? It's been all over the Daily Prophet, but I don't suppose you get that with the Muggles -- someone tried to rob a high security vault."
He cast a sideways look at Harry under his bushy eyebrows.
"Why would you be mad to try and rob Gringotts?" Harry asked.
"I remember every wand I've ever sold, Mr. Potter. Every single wand. It so happens that the phoenix whose tail feather is in your wand, gave another feather -- just one other. It is very curious indeed that you should be destined for this wand when its brother why, its brother gave you that scar."