| You enter the Leaky Cauldron and find that it's a tiny, grubby-looking pub. It was also very dark and shabby and a few old women were sitting in a corner, drinking tiny glasses of sherry. One was smoking a long pipe. A little man in a top hat was talking to the old bartender, who was quite bald and looked like a toothless walnut. |
| "Three up...two across..." you mutter to yourself. And you tap the wall three times. |
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