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... tered the Ollivanders.
Except for the evening light letting itself in through the open entrance, no other lamp or brazier was flaming inside the shop. It was cold, dark, and dusty. Something which Darcie both liked and disliked.
Dobby kept himself closed to her, and both of their heads kept bobbing around, their eyes landing on the thousands of narrow boxes piled right up to the ceiling on shelves and covered under a thin blanket of gray dust. Except for a single, spindly chair i ...
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