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Then we passed from the dark side of the road to the light side. Marvolo did not answer at all, even if I say where is this place. I even thought he was deaf, so I clapped my hand at the bottom of his ear. He was angry, I even thought he was going to kill me for a while. Some passers-by greeted him. We entered a shop that was obviously old. Ollivanders was written in his window. The man who arranged the boxes on the shelves looked at me. "Hello, Tom. Who is this little?" The old man bowed and held out his hand. "I'm Ollivander, who are you then?" said. "Vanessa." I said and shook the man's hand. The old man was behind the wooden table. "Are you going to get a wand, Vanessa?" I returned to Marvolo. "Yes, sir. We'll get a wand for Vanessa." The old man took out one of the boxes and put it in my hand. I don't remember what happened at that moment, but when I picked up the wooden stick, it felt fine. Full of energy and happy. "First try. Unicorn Skin, Cherry tree, 28 centimeters." said. Marvolo took a pouch from his pocket and gave money from it. I was happy at that moment, I didn't know what was happening. I didn't know what this would drag me, if I went back in time. That day, I would refuse to go with Marvolo.

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