“You’re to stay in your room,” she said. “You’re not to leave the house. Now get to bed.” Harry didn’t move. “Who was that Howler from?” “Don’t ask questions,” Aunt Petunia snapped. “Are you in touch with wizards?” “I told you to get to bed!” “What did it mean? Remember the last what?” “Go to bed!” “How come — ?” “YOU HEARD YOUR AUNT, NOW GET TO BED!”

