It was very interesting that wizards used this dump as a meeting place.
It gave the impression that the magic community or maybe just Britain's magicals are this backward
However,he did not voice his opinion to the headmaster who he had come to know was far more reknowned then he put it.
Peaple basically swamped Around him when he apeared singing some 'grindlewald' in between the line every now and then.
It was as if they worshipped him.
Well it was not as if they didn't.
Pulling him from his thoughts he saw a the wall of the pub calapse in a pattern after the headmaster traced his 'wand' on it.
There were quit a few buildings before him particularly irregular in shape.it was surprisingly similar to a few fairytales he read maybe there was some truth in those books after all.
The headmaster led him through the streats and surprisingly no one bothered them as if they could not see them at all. Maybe it was a spell the headmaster performed to make them invisible.
Quite a handy spell indeed a must learn indeed.
'Need to learn that'
He mused, this trip was clearly very helpful in discovering more of his abilities and showed him how narrow minded he was.