North Side Diagon Alley

  Diagon Alley As you walk through the brick archway, the sheer pressure of people is suffocating. The cobblestone street clicks under your heels as you squeeze down the street. A stumpy witch, with a kind, round face and wearing an emerald hat, bumps into you, while a tall, balding wizard pushes past carrying a perturbed-looking owl. You pass through the initial crowd, moving toward your shopping destination.

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