"I'm from Surrey. Ottershaw, a hamlet near Woking and Horsell. Little boring, and not too much usually happens there, but it's my home. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't fond of the place." Ogilvy smiles. Yes, he likes Ottershaw.

He jumps back a little on the description of the book. A few days ago, he probably would have tested a spell out of curiosity. Curiosity had already gotten him in trouble back home. He isn't going to make the same mistake twice.

"Real magic. Remarkable - there's no such thing where I'm from."