The wand shop was not very large.
It was as though they had stepped into a heavily guarded library.
Aside from a bench, there were only a few scattered pieces of furniture in the entire shop. Everything else was towering shelves, except they held not books, but thousands of wands.
Without question, this was the Wizarding World's largest arsenal in the United Kingdom.
"Good morning, customers."
The blond boy smiled quietly.
He had an exceptionally brilliant head of golden hair, as though it had been woven from the purest sunlight. Every strand gleamed with dazzling radiance.
Beneath the soft morning light, his golden hair appeared even more striking. As it gently swayed as though alive, countless tiny specks of light seemed to dance through it.
"Have we met somewhere before?" Ian felt a strange familiarity from the boy, though he did not know whether it had been while wandering around Diagon Alley earlier.
Just as the Young Wizard pondered this.
"Perhaps it was this morning, when you brought this young lady and her family to have breakfast at Meow-Meow Cat Dessert Shop. I was there as well, eating a slice of matcha chocolate cake."
The blond boy set down the book he had been reading. It was a Wizarding World romance novel titled The Fallen Witch Fell in Love With Me. No one knew why a little boy would enjoy reading something like that.
"Was that it?"
Ian tried hard to recall it. He had probably focused all his attention on the food. Since the Grangers were paying for the meal, letting his mind wander anywhere else would have been disrespectful to the food.
"I remember him. That boy was sitting in the corner then." Hermione suddenly chimed in. Her attention had only lingered on the title of the blond