Now he knew magical creatures were good at providing ingredients. But Clement was not really into hurting one, so he figured maybe collecting some dung would work. It would be smelly, but it would be nicer than hurting a creature. Unicorn dung. That would work. He was pretty sure that their was a unicorn in the stables area, down in the grounds, so that was where he was heading too. He was pretty sure, that unicorns didn't really like guys that much, so he was against trying to get anything else from the unicorn, unless of course there was unicorn hair lying around. He would just settle for the dung. Though it would be rather smelly. He could smell it as soon as he approached the stall. Lovely. Yes. He was rather against care of magical creatures right now. It was rather smelly.

Now. There was no way he was touching that stuff. So he pulled his wand out, and levitated a couple of bits of the dung into another bag. He made sure it was air tight as he closed it. The school was already smelly enough, he didn't need to be even more smelly. Nodding, he turned around, and headed out of the stall, and to another area of the grounds.