pot of his ubrel
the brick he had touched ivered -- it led -- the
iddle, a sall hole appeared -- it grew wider and wider -- a send
ter they were facg an archway r enough even for hagrid, an
archway onto a bbled street that isted and turned out of sight
&ot;wele,&ot; said hagrid, &ot;to diagon alley&ot;
he grned at harry≈39;s aazent they stepped through the
archway harry looked ickly over his shoulder and saw the archway
shrk stantly back to lid wall
the sun shone brightly on a stack of cauldrons outside the
nearest shop cauldrons -- all sizes - pper, brass, pewter, silver
-- self-stirrg -- lpsible, said a sign hangg over the
&ot;yeah, you≈39;ll be need≈39; one,&ot; said hagrid, &ot;but we gotta t
yer oney first&ot;
harry wished he had about eight ore eyes he turned his head
every direction as they walked up the street, tryg to look at
everythg at once: the shops, the thgs outside the, the people
dog their shoppg a pp woan outside an apothecary was
shakg her head as they passed, sayg, &ot;dragon liver, seventeen
sickles an ounce, they≈39;re