“I told you — they suck all the happiness out of you,” said Harry, “and if they get the chance, they kiss you —”“Kiss you?” said Uncle Vernon, his eyes popping slightly. “Kiss you?”“It’s what they call it when they suck the soul out of your mouth.”Aunt Petunia uttered a soft scream.“His soul? They didn’t take — he’s still got his —”She seized Dudley by the shoulders and shook him, as though testing to see whether she could hear his soul rattling around inside him.

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