Chad walked down to Knockturn Alley, a side-street just off Diagon Alley, he walked just past Borgin & Burkes, he wasn't planning on going there, but an aroma of fresh dumpling soup wafted into his nostrils. "Hmm..." he nearly started drooling, and he sniffed the smell up and was drawn towards the door and smelt it up until he crashed into the door itself.
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He opened the door, and quickly covered his eyes, it wasn't that bright, but was a big difference compared to the gloom outside, "Oww..." he said quietly, "Why is it so bright in here?". He asked, he hated bright light, well not bright light, his eyes were the one's that didn't like it. His eyes took a lot of time to adjust.
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He looked around and a certain object caught attention to his eyes, there were countless flasks containing mysterious liquids, he looked around at them, there were round tubes, cylinder shapes, spheres. There were green sludges, purple essences, and brown mists. He touched the flasks, and a tingle of dark magic coursed through his veins, his spine shivered, and he coughed.
This was a mysterious place.