Post by ALBERT MCLAGGEN on Jun 9, 2011 23:09:40 GMT
Albert McLaggen had got his wand, ivory handle, ceder wood, 9 inches, with a werewolf claw. He had got his robes, and dragon hide gloves, and he had got his potions set, all he needed was his books, and he could get on the train to Hogwarts. He had plenty of time left, a little over and hour maybe, the fact that the clock had just struck 10 am, he wasn't in any rush to enter the busy florish and blotts. Although as soon as he did enter, the clerk looked at him and asked ”Hogwarts books? What year?” Albert answered the question with a nod, before holding up his hands with six fingers pointing up. He would of spoke but he had found interest in a pile of books on the shelf next to the counter. It took the owner of Florish and blotts a while to collect up all the books he would need for his second to last year of hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardy. As he returned Albert pulled four gold galleons from his wallet and placed them on the counter, before collecting up the books and walking away from the shop, and on towards the train. After finally finishing his school supply shopping.
