"First things first boy you need a wand", Mr. Potter told Phobia Pointing at a shop that said Ollivanders Wands And Staffs. "Go there and ill meet up with you when your done", Mr. Potter concluded pushing Phobia off towards the shop. Phobia entered a crazed man jumped out at the counter "What will it be .....", the old man started then paused at the sight of Phobia. " Oh... oh my yes i see excuse me one second", he creaked out then headed slowly behind a few selves "No not this one" he cackled out over and over again flinging wand after wand. "Oh i know", the old mans eyes glimmered with a crazed look. He took off again but towards the front where a beautiful Mahogony Staff rested up front at the head of it was a dragons Head that spat actual sparks when you slamed it on the ground "Yes here ya go lad thats perfect for ya", he laughed out, Phobia took it confused but glad to be leaving as Potter motioned for him to come outside. Phobia left in a daze unsure of what was actually going on around him.