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'
Go
on
,
son
,
'
said
Uncle
Vernon
,
'
what
did
he
do
?
'
'
Tell
us
,
darling
,
'
whispered
Aunt
Petunia
.
'
Pointed
his
wand
at
me
,
'
Dudley
mumbled
.
'
Yeah
,
I
did
,
but
I
did
n't
use
--
'
Harry
began
angrily
,
but
...
'S
HUT
UP
!
'
roared
Uncle
Vernon
and
Aunt
Petunia
in
unison
.
'
Go
on
,
son
,
'
repeated
Uncle
Vernon
,
moustache
blowing
about
furiously
.
'
All
dark
,
'
Dudley
said
hoarsely
,
shuddering
.
'
Everything
dark
.
And
then
I
h-heard
...
things
.
Inside
m-my
head
...
'
Uncle
Vernon
and
Aunt
Petunia
exchanged
looks
of
utter
horror
.
If
their
least
favourite
thing
in
the
world
was
magic
,
closely
followed
by
neighbours
who
cheated
more
than
they
did
on
the
hosepipe
ban
,
people
who
heard
voices
were
definitely
in
the
bottom
ten
.
They
obviously
thought
Dudley
was
losing
his
mind
.
'
What
sort
of
things
did
you
hear
,
popkin
?
'
breathed
Aunt
Petunia
,
very
white-faced
and
with
tears
in
her
eyes
.
But
Dudley
seemed
incapable
of
saying
.
He
shuddered
again
and
shook
his
large
blond
head
,
and
despite
the
sense
of
numb
dread
that
had
settled
on
Harry
since
the
arrival
of
the
first
owl
,
he
felt
a
certain
curiosity
.
Dementors
caused
a
person
to
relive
the
worst
moments
of
their
life
...
.
What
would
spoiled
,
pampered
,
bullying
Dudley
have
been
forced
to
hear
?
