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A
seedy-looking
little
wizard
was
rattling
armfuls
of
silver
symbols
on
chains
at
passersby
.
"
One
for
your
little
girl
,
madam
?
"
he
called
at
Mrs.
Weasley
as
they
passed
,
leering
at
Ginny
.
"
Protect
her
pretty
neck
?
"
"
If
I
were
on
duty
...
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
,
glaring
angrily
at
the
amulet
seller
.
"
Yes
,
but
do
n't
go
arresting
anyone
now
,
dear
,
we
're
in
a
hurry
,
"
said
Mrs.
Weasley
,
nervously
consulting
a
list
.
"
I
think
we
'd
better
do
Madam
Malkin
's
first
,
Hermione
wants
new
dress
robes
,
and
Ron
's
showing
much
too
much
ankle
in
his
school
robes
,
and
you
must
need
new
ones
too
,
Harry
,
you
've
grown
so
much
...
come
on
,
everyone
...
"
"
Molly
,
it
does
n't
make
sense
for
all
of
us
to
go
to
Madam
Malkin
's
,
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
.
"
Why
do
n't
those
three
go
with
Hagrid
,
and
we
can
go
to
Flourish
and
Blotts
and
get
everyone
's
school
books
?
"
"
I
do
n't
know
,
"
said
Mrs.
Weasley
anxiously
,
clearly
torn
between
a
desire
to
finish
the
shopping
quickly
and
the
wish
to
stick
together
in
a
pack
.
"
Hagrid
,
do
you
think
...
--
?
"
"
Don
'
fret
,
they
'll
be
fine
with
me
,
Molly
,
"
said
Hagrid
soothingly
,
waving
an
airy
hand
the
size
of
a
dustbin
lid
.
Mrs.
Weasley
did
not
look
entirely
convinced
,
but
allowed
the
separation
,
scurrying
off
toward
Flourish
and
Blotts
with
her
husband
and
Ginny
while
Harry
,
Ron
,
Hermione
,
and
Hagrid
set
off
for
Madam
Malkin
's
.
Harry
noticed
that
many
of
the
people
who
passed
them
had
the
same
harried
,
anxious
look
as
Mrs.
Weasley
,
and
that
nobody
was
stopping
to
talk
anymore
;
the
shoppers
stayed
together
in
their
own
tightly
knit
groups
,
moving
intently
about
their
business
.
Nobody
seemed
to
be
shopping
alone
.
"
Migh
'
be
a
bit
of
a
squeeze
in
there
with
all
o
'
us
,
"
said
Hagrid
,
stopping
outside
Madam
Malkin
's
and
bending
down
to
peer
through
the
window
.
