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The news of the arrival of the magic shop spread throughout the town. Everyone was talking about the legend that a small shop magically appeared next to the bustling Amber Street, and the name of this small shop was also unusual - "Magic Shop". With a "squeak" sound, the heavy wooden door was pushed open a crack. A quirky little boy's head popped out. "We have a customer, hurry up and get the tea, man." An old man with a hooked nose appeared behind the counter, standing on tiptoes. He huddled up, his long hooked nose piercing out from under his eyes, and his calloused feet stepped out of the counter, probably stepping on his long silver-white beard. The boy was startled and looked at the magic shop owner tremblingly. The hook-nosed boss leisurely mixed a glass of wine and drank it, with a few drops of blue juice rolling down his beard. "Who are you?" The boy asked.
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