ight, though people down in the street did; they

pointed and gazed open- mouthed as owl after owl sped overhead. Most

of them had never seen an owl even at nighttime. Mr. Dursley,

however, had a perfectly normal, owl-free morning. He yelled at

five different people. He made several important telephone calls

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