Uncle Vernon wanted to protest, but suddenly realized that he'd be much better off saying nothing.
The next week at the dursleys' house was much better than it was before for Harry. He didn't even have to remind them that his godfather was Sirius Black for them to treat him with respect. For the first time, Harry could say that he actually enjoyed staying at the Dursleys' house. For one thing: Dudley had to make him breakfast every day and had to make whatever he wanted, properly (He had to, with Super Jelani literally hovering over his shoulder).
It was the first time that dudley worked hard enough that he was sweating. Another thing that changed in Privet Drive was that aunt petunia had to stay in bed for the whole day, and wasn't even allowed the phone, which deeply injured her career of being nosy.
And the best thing of all, was that Harry got all of his spellbooks and magical equipment out of the cupboard and could use them freely, as he wished.
All of the dursleys, it seemed, were as frightened of Super Jelani as they were Hagrid. Dudley still kept clasping his fat bottom and walked sideways when in contact with Super Jelani. He seemed to think that he'd give him a pig's tail too.
"Harry, could you teach me how to play quidditch?" said Super Jelani.
"Sure!" replied Harry.
They both went outside and with Harry's Firebolt Broomstick, aunt petunia's sweeping Broom (they had magicked it into making it fly), dudley's Soccerball (which he never used) as the quaffle, two bowling balls (they lightened it) as bludgers, and Uncle Vernon's golf balls (as snitches).
Suddenly, they heard a knock on the door.
"Should I go and get it?" asked Super Jelani.
"Yeah,"
At the door was a very tall and extremely thin man.
"Is this No. 4 Privet Drive?" asked the man.
"Um……Yes it is,"
"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. H. Potter lives here?" said the man.
"Yes," said Super Jelani.
"Well give him this," said the man, brandishing an envelope.
"Okay," said Super Jelani, "I will," The man walked off, down the deserted old road (not much cars came down privet drive). He started to walk in the middle of the road, and in a few, a car came careening down the road at full speed and hit the man so hard that he flew backwards a few streets. Super Jelani quickly flew down to the scene. He felt the man's pulse. It wasn't moving. The man was surely dead.
Super Jelani tried to think of something to do about it, but all he could do was to go inside and call the ambulence, even though he was dead.
Soon enough, the ambulence came and took away the dead body. Harry came inside.
"What was that?" he asked Super Jelani.
"I'm not sure myself," said Super Jelani, "A man came here to give you this letter" he gave harry the letter "and when he was going back to where he came from, a car came speeding down the road and hit him.
"Really?" said harry, "Well, I'm not sure I want to open this letter,"
"Why?" said Super Jelani, "He sounded really serious harry, I think you should."
"Okay," said harry. He opened it. And saw in bright green letters, the words of Albus Dumbledore.