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1 " I had a dream about a motorcycle," said Harry, remembering suddenly. " It was flying." Uncle Vernon nearly crashed into the car in front. He turned right around in his seat and yelled at Harry, his face like a gigantic beet with a mustache: " MOTORCYCLES DON'T FLY!" Dudley and Piers sniggered." I know they don't," said Harry. " It was only a dream. "
