you soon. Harry Potter." It wasn't a question. "You have your

mother's eyes. It seems only yesterday she was in here herself,

buying her first wand. Ten and a quarter inches long, swishy,

made of willow. Nice wand for charm work."

Mr. Ollivander moved closer to Harry. Harry wished he would

blink. Those silvery eyes were a bit creepy.

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