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Ezra had been given some freedom and time to himself. His mother had brought him to Diagon Alley today and allowed him one hour to do as he wished, before he was to meet her back at the fountain.
The sun was beating down on the cramped streets of Diagon Alley. You'd be surprised how hot a Summers day in London could get – and today was uncomfortable. He could never understand how the muggle population coped with travelling on those ugly, dirty, jam-packed trains deep underground in this sort of weather. He had read about such things in one of his Uncle Nathan's collection of novelty books. The muggle world was strange and alien to Ezra, but fascinating nonetheless.
The twelve year old's attention was drawn to the bright red cart and it's sign stating bottomless butterbeer. FROZEN butterbeer too. Just what the little lad needed on a hot day like this. He ordered himself a drink, handing over a galleon with a big smile and a polite 'thank you', and looked around for somewhere to sit with his cold and refreshing drink.
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