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And there was Professor Culloden, here to teach them how to successfully brew a Wolfsbane Potion. Or... maybe not. Zhenya was hopeful. The lights went on and Professor Culloden commenced his section.
Wait..
They WERE going to learn how to unsuccessfully brew the Wolfsbane Potion! Zhenya clapped her excited hands over her excited mouth, which had just dropped open. OH YAY! YAYYAYAYAYAY! This was an amazing potion! Not amazing in that the poor folk who were bitten by werewolves HAD to take it, but its effects. Like pain relief, obviously doesn't cure the pain, but who wouldn't want the pain symptom relieved? It was a helpful potion, allowing the werewolf to maintain their capacity to THINK which in turn helped the community by not having the werewolves animal instincts running throughout the streets.
But what? He didn't expect any of them to get it right? But... but... that... an unsuccessful potion? Zhenya hated those. But he was right, even an unsuccessful potion wasn't a waste. Lessons and things. She lowered her hand from her mouth, which was closed again. She had been brought back to earth.
And now it was suggestion time. Zhenya kept quiet a while, listening to the facts her classmates were giving about werewolves and wolfsbane. She had a fact on Wolfsbane potion, so she raised her hand to share it. "The creator of the Wolfsbane potion was Damocles over 100 years ago, and HE was in the Slug Club." How cool was that? He was a hugely intelligent and accomplished potioneer.
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