That would be enough to give Ron nightmares for weeks.
The young wizard passed by the local delivery terminal, and laughed to himself to see a room the size of the Burrow, filled with nothing but Scopes owls. He shook his head, trying not to imagine what kinds of treats would be needed for a roc after a delivery, when he considered that those mammoth creatures could have a wingspan equal to a small passenger jet. There was every type of owl imaginable, as well as ravens, eagles, hawks, bluebirds, cardinals, and even a roc, evidently for large cargo deliveries. As he strode down the wide hallways, Harry found himself marvelling at the sheer variety, not to mention the huge amount of mail, that this place could handle. He quickly found that it was in Area 12B, and set out to find it. Harry went in, and sought out the building directory, to find the International Mail section. The Owl Post office was a huge building, easily stretching six blocks or more. He found it in short order, as it was probably the biggest building in sight. The first order of business was to find the local Owl Post. He was struck again by both the similarities and differences from this place and what he knew back home. Harry stepped through the door at the back of Lady Sally's, and took in the site of The Street, as the New York city wizarding community was known. Again, thank you to Ms Rowling and Spider for the wonderful playgrounds we all enjoy so much. Hitcount: Story Total: 88081 Chapter Total: 5034ĭisclaimer: Still not mine, dammit. Summary: After his victory over Lord Voldemort, Harry tries to gain a fresh perspective, with a trip acros the pond.
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