7.Uncle Vernon opened his mouth, closed it again, opened it once more, shut it, then, apparently struggling to remember how to talk, opened it for a third time and croaked, " So—so—they—er—they—er—they actually exist, do they—er—Dementy—whatsits? "
弗农姨父张了张嘴又闭上了,接着又张了张又闭上了,然后,显然是在挣扎着回忆怎样说话。他第三次把嘴张开,声音嘶哑地说:“
么说——
么说——他们——嗯——他们——嗯——真的存在,他们——嗯——
些死魂怪?”