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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧
𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚢
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𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧.
Harry and Hagrid stood in the streets, as Harry read out his parchment.
"One pair of dragon-hide gloves. Hagrid, do they mean for a real dragon?" Harry asked confused.
" Well, they don't mean for a penguin, do they? Heh. Crikey, but not a dragon." Hagrid asked sarcastically.
"That was a stupid question Harry, and you know that," Hermione stated.
"But you like a dragon?"
"Who doesn't?" Charlie questioned. The future shook their head in amusement.
"Dragons scare me," A second-year told him, trembling at the glare Charlie sent his way.
"Fast and misunderstood beasts, Harry. Fast and misunderstood" Hagrid told him solemnly.
"Can we buy all this in London?" Harry wondered aloud.
"If yeh know where to go," said Hagrid.
𝐀 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫.
They are shown walking towards a corner store and as they get closer, the sign above it has "The Leaky Cauldron" magically appearing. They enter the Leaky Cauldron. There was music and several patrons that are speaking to each other.
