As is per usual, Transfiguration class is one of the first lessons for the day. Yes, bright and early. Of course your professor doesn't wish to hear any complaints or see any yawning because you should all just be used to it by now.
When you enter the classroom, you notice that the desk and chairs are all neatly lined to the sides. The windows that would normally be wide open for the crisp morning breeze to wave through are closed and
Professor Bellaire is standing by her desk waiting, wand in hand and scowl in place.
On the board is an outline of sorts.
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Transfiguration Term Project.
-The Ice Menagerie Garden
Come in and follow protocol.