Fred remembered a Wizarding Spells franchise just a mile or so outside of
the dragon's caves. In fact, it was there Fred had stocked up in Health
Potions, Hit Point Potions and purple, frilly underwear althought nobody
was supposed to know about that, not even you. An hour passed, then Fred pushed open the wide glass door. A bell, hanging in mid-air, clanged. The wide wooden tables were empty of customers. The rows of shelves (Fred could never quite tell how many rows there were) that permeated the store had nobody picking through the books and magic items. A pock-faced apprentize wizard appeared behind the wide, circular, grey- marble counter. "Hi." he said dully. "Welcome to WizardingSpell smyname isMike how mayI help you."
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