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.

Author: J.K. Rowling

I had a dream about a motorcycle," said Harry, remembering suddenly. "It was flying."<br />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!"<br />Dudley and Piers sniggered.<br />"I know they don't," said Harry. "It was only a dream. - J.K. Rowling

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