Well, not really. I mean, sure, he’s a wizard, and he throws fireballs, and has a big, magical, knock-you-back-through-the-air punch attack, And he dresses in a long black leather coat and hat, and black jeans and a t-shirt. But his name’s Hal, not Harry. The Wizard Hal, who I ran up to 7 in the Sewers last night (and had a jolly time of it, too).
Hmmm … should’ve snapped a picture of him.