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Harry could see himself reflected in those misty eyes. And thats where. Ollivander touched the lightning scar on Harrys forehead with a long, white finger. Im sorry to say I sold the wand that did it, he said softly. Thirteen-anda-half inches. Yew. Powerful wand, very powerful, and in the wrong hands. well, if Id known what that wand was going out into the world to do. He shook his head and then, to Harrys relief, spotted Hagrid. Rubeus. Rubeus Hagrid. How nice to see you again. Oak, sixteen inches, rather bendy, wasnt it. It was, sir, yes, said Hagrid. Good wand, that one. But I suppose they snapped it in half when you got expelled. said Mr. Ollivander, suddenly stern. Er - yes, they did, yes, said Hagrid, shuffling his feet. Ive still got the pieces, though, he added brightly. But you dont use them. said Mr. Ollivander sharply. Oh, no, sir, said Hagrid quickly. Harry noticed he gripped his pink umbrella very tightly as he spoke. Hmmm, said Mr. Ollivander, giving Hagrid a piercing look. Well, now - Mr. Potter. Let me see. He pulled a long tape measure with silver markings out of his pocket. Which is your wand arm. Er - well, Im right-handed, said Harry. Hold out your arm. Thats it. He measured Harry from shoulder to finger, then wrist to elbow, shoulder to floor, knee to armpit continue reading round his head. As he measured, he said, Every Ollivander wand has a core of a powerful magical substance, Mr. Potter. We use unicorn hairs, phoenix tail feathers, and the heartstrings of dragons. No two Ollivander wands are the same, just as no two unicorns, dragons, or phoenixes are quite the same. And of course, you will never get such good results with another wizards wand. Harry suddenly realized that the tape measure, which was measuring between his nostrils, was doing this on its own. Ollivander was flitting around the shelves, taking down boxes. That will do, he said, and the tape measure crumpled into a heap on the floor. Right then, Mr. Potter. Try this one. Beechwood and dragon heartstring. Nine inches. Nice and flexible. Just take it and give it a wave. Harry took the wand and (feeling foolish) waved it around a bit, but Mr. Ollivander snatched it out of his hand almost at once. Maple and phoenix feather. Seven inches. Quite whippy. Try - Harry tried - Скачать бесплатно патч v35 для counter-strike 1.6 he had hardly raised the wand when it, too, was snatched back by Mr. Ollivander. No, no - here, ebony and unicorn hair, eight and a half inches, springy. Go on, go on, try it out. Harry tried. And tried. He had no idea what Mr. Ollivander was waiting for. The pile of tried wands was mounting higher and higher on the spindly chair, but the more wands Mr. Ollivander pulled from the shelves, the happier he seemed to become. Tricky customer, eh. Not to worry, well find the perfect match here somewhere - I wonder, now - yes, why not - unusual combination - holly and phoenix feather, eleven inches, nice and supple. Harry took the wand. He felt a sudden warmth in his fingers. He raised the wand above his head, brought it swishing down through the dusty air and a stream of red and gold sparks shot from the end like a firework, throwing dancing spots of light on to the walls. Hagrid whooped and clapped and Mr. Ollivander cried, Oh, bravo. Yes, indeed, oh, very good. Well, well, well. how curious. how very curious. He put Harrys wand back into its box and wrapped it in brown paper, still muttering, Curious. curious. Sorry, said Harry, but whats curious. Ollivander fixed Harry with his pale stare. I remember every wand Ive 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 wasnt 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 didnt speak at all as they walked down the road; he didnt 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 Harrys 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 wasnt sure he could explain. Hed just had the best birthday of his life - and yet - he chewed his hamburger, trying to find the words. Everyone thinks Im special, he said at last. All those people in the Leaky Cauldron, Professor Quirrell, Mr. Ollivander. but I dont know anything about magic at all. How can they expect great things. Im famous and I cant even remember what Im famous for. I dont know what happened when Vol- sorry - I mean, the night my parents died. Hagrid leaned across the table. Behind the of duty indir windows 10 beard and eyebrows he wore a very kind smile. Don you worry, Harry. 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True, Dudley was now so scared of Harry he wouldnt stay in the same room, while Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon didnt shut Harry in his cupboard, force him to do anything, or shout at him - in fact, they didnt speak to him at all. Half terrified, half furious, they acted as though any chair with Excited steam juicing crabapples idea in it were empty. Although this was an improvement in many ways, it did become a bit depressing after a while. Harry kept to his room, with his new owl for company. He had decided to call her Hedwig, a name he had found in A History of Magic. His school books were very interesting. He lay on his bed reading late into the night, Hedwig swooping in and out of the open window as she pleased. It was lucky that Aunt Petunia didnt come in to vacuum anymore, because Hedwig kept bringing back call of duty konig test mice. 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He pulled the ticket Hagrid had given him out of his pocket. I just take the train from platform nine and three-quarters at eleven oclock, he read. His aunt and uncle stared. Platform what. Nine and three-quarters. Dont talk rubbish, said Uncle Vernon. There is no platform nine and three-quarters. Its on my ticket. Barking, said Uncle Vernon, howling mad, the lot of them. Youll see. You just wait. All right, well take you to Kings Cross. Were going up to London tomorrow anyway, or I wouldnt bother. Why https://freestrategygames.cloud/rust-game/rust-game-body-paint.php you going to London. Harry asked, trying to keep things friendly. Taking Dudley to the hospital, growled Uncle Vernon. Got to have that ruddy tail removed before he goes to Smeltings. Harry woke at five oclock the next morning and was too excited and nervous to go back to sleep. He got up and pulled on his jeans because he didnt want to walk into the station in his wizards robes - hed change on the train. 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He left without another word. Harry turned and saw the Dursleys drive away. All three of them were laughing. Harrys mouth went rather dry. What on earth was he going to do. He was starting to attract a lot of funny looks, because of Hedwig. Hed have to ask someone. He stopped a passing guard, but didnt dare mention platform nine and three-quarters. The guard had never heard of Hogwarts and when Harry couldnt even tell him what part of the country it was in, he started to get annoyed, as though Harry was being stupid on purpose. Getting desperate, Harry asked for the train that left at eleven oclock, but the guard said there wasnt one. In the end the guard strode away, muttering about time wasters. Harry was now trying hard not to panic. 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