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... him, making him feel older than he was.
So, as the evening approached, when he began feeling something youngish about himself, Mr. Ollivander dusted his coat, threw it over his shoulders, and walked out into the bustling alley.
Shop closed.
He would spend his evening somewhere else today.
It had changed, he noticed. The Diagon Alley had always been a center of gathering for the wizarding community of Britain.
Still, now it felt more... proper?
Sig ...
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