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As part of my thesis research i would like to know the reasons why some of toi like Diagon Alley? What comes to your mind when toi heard about Diagon Alley? What part of Diagon Alley do toi l’amour most?
And what can toi see in Diagon Alley that makes it a good place to buy and sell things in the wizarding world? do toi have any recommendations?


Brief info about Diagon Alley:
Diagon Alley (a play on the word "diagonally") is a fictional High rue located in London. It is accessible to the wizarding world, to which it is something of an economic hub, but hidden from Muggles. However, Muggles are allowed access to it if they need to accompany their Muggle-born magical children. If a wizard ou witch needs something, chances are that it can be found in Diagon Alley.
One entrance to Diagon Alley can be reached on foot par passing through The Leaky Cauldron. The inn, invisible to Muggles, lies somewhere along the Londres thoroughfare Charing traverser, croix Road, between a bookshop and a record shop. To reach Diagon Alley, one must go through The Leaky Cauldron to a rear courtyard and tap a brick in the wall, found par counting three up and two across, three times. donné the busy nature of the area, travelling to and from Diagon Alley is likely typically done par plus magical means such as Apparition ou par using the Floo Network.
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As I sit on the rough steps in this cold winters jour waiting for my father to tell me to come inside. I know he will eventually but I want to stay alone, facing him time and time again is torture! Around me is the black mansion which is where I live in and surrounding it is snow and naked branches as the leaves has fallen out in comparison to its season. With a flick of my cold black wand a cœur, coeur appears in the snow, I don’t care about the rules of magic anymore. Then the thought of her face appears in my head and affection rises in my chest, my eyes are feeling hot and my face is turning red. I feel a tear run down my face but it’s not cooling my face down in any way. With another flick of my wand the cœur, coeur turns black and a crack through the middle breaks it apart and I’m running.