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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧
𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚜
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He grinned at Harry's amazement. They stepped through the archway. Harry looked quickly over his shoulder and saw the archway shrink instantly back into a solid wall.
The sun shone brightly on a stack of cauldrons outside the nearest shop. Cauldrons -- All Sizes -- Copper, Brass, Pewter, Silver -- Self-Stirring -- Collapsible, said a sign hanging over them.
"Yeah, you'll be needin' one," said Hagrid, "but we gotta get yer money first. "
Several boys of about Harry's age had their noses pressed against a window with broomsticks in it. "Look," Harry heard one of them say, "the new Nimbus Two Thousand -- fastest ever -- "
All the quidditch maniacs screamed, "I want one."
Harry asked, "But, Hagrid, how am I to pay for all this? I haven't any money."
"You're RICH!" James exclaimed, Kiara, flicked him in the forehead.
"Oi!"
"You deserved that," Remus said.
"Moony!" the bespectacled boy whined.
Remus just shrugged.
"Gringotts," said Hagrid.
They had reached a snowy white building that towered over the other little shops. Standing beside its burnished bronze doors, wearing a uniform of scarlet and gold, was a goblin.
