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A little boy with astoundingly untidy hair
skidded to a halt in front of the Quidditch shop,
tugged on a monstrous man's arm and began his interrogation.
"Are these the flying brooms? Do they go fast? What are they called? Can I have one?"
Draco Malfoy strutted over self-assuredly.
"This particular broom goes faster than all the others;
it's got the highest performance in its class.
It's called a Nimbus 2000 and I certainly want one."
"Whoa," goggled the skinny boy.
Then he began hurling questions at his new information mine.
Perhaps this Harry Potter might not be so bad.