Solis sent Harry a smirk watching as Vernon and Petunia turn red in the face with fury. Harry stares at the three in confusion, his mind trying to make sense of what Solis said. Saliva specks fly from Vernon's lips as he speaks, his words flowing with anger and his fists knuckle-white as he clenches his silverware. "There is no such thing as magic! Where did you hear such things?!"