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Mr.
Ollivander
fixed
Harry
with
his
pale
stare
.
"
I
remember
every
wand
I
've
ever
sold
,
Mr.
Potter
.
Every
single
wand
.
It
so
happens
that
the
phoenix
whose
tail
feather
is
in
your
wand
,
gave
another
feather
--
just
one
other
.
It
is
very
curious
indeed
that
you
should
be
destined
for
this
wand
when
its
brother
--
why
,
its
brother
gave
you
that
scar
.
"
Harry
swallowed
.
"
Yes
,
thirteen-and-a-half
inches
.
Yew
.
Curious
indeed
how
these
things
happen
.
The
wand
chooses
the
wizard
,
remember
...
I
think
we
must
expect
great
things
from
you
,
Mr.
Potter
...
After
all
,
He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named
did
great
things
--
terrible
,
yes
,
but
great
.
"
Harry
shivered
.
He
was
n't
sure
he
liked
Mr.
Ollivander
too
much
.
He
paid
seven
gold
Galleons
for
his
wand
,
and
Mr.
Ollivander
bowed
them
from
his
shop
.
The
late
afternoon
sun
hung
low
in
the
sky
as
Harry
and
Hagrid
made
their
way
back
down
Diagon
Alley
,
back
through
the
wall
,
back
through
the
Leaky
Cauldron
,
now
empty
.
Harry
did
n't
speak
at
all
as
they
walked
down
the
road
;
he
did
n't
even
notice
how
much
people
were
gawking
at
them
on
the
Underground
,
laden
as
they
were
with
all
their
funny-shaped
packages
,
with
the
snowy
owl
asleep
in
its
cage
on
Harry
's
lap
.
Up
another
escalator
,
out
into
Paddington
station
;
Harry
only
realized
where
they
were
when
Hagrid
tapped
him
on
the
shoulder
.
"
Got
time
fer
a
bite
to
eat
before
yer
train
leaves
,
"
he
said
.
He
bought
Harry
a
hamburger
and
they
sat
down
on
plastic
seats
to
eat
them
.
Harry
kept
looking
around
.
Everything
looked
so
strange
,
somehow
.
"
You
all
right
,
Harry
?
Yer
very
quiet
,
"
said
Hagrid
.
Harry
was
n't
sure
he
could
explain
.
He
'd
just
had
the
best
birthday
of
his
life
--
and
yet
--
he
chewed
his
hamburger
,
trying
to
find
the
words
.
