 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Excellent!
His answer had been correct. Aryan hadn’t any doubt it would be anything but, however. When the names for each plant had made it to the board, Ary listed the names in his book. He made sure to leave a couple of lines blank so that he could write in notes for them all.
That done, the fourth year collected two buckets as was instructed then moved over to the plants. Without hesitation, he stepped up to the goosegrass and collected some of its roots. He moved to a workstation now, taking his belongings with him. It was a good thing he left some space to add notes because he did just that with the bits added to the board.
Only then did the crushing process begin, with Ary cleaning out his mortar and pestle first with a simple Scouring Charm. The goosegrass roots went into the mortar, with him crushing it as best as he could so that it would release whatever chemicals needed to dye the water that would soon be placed in the bucket. After a couple of minutes, he set the pestle down. “Aguamenti.’’ Ary’s wand was directed over a bucket, filling it three quarters of the way. Excitedly, he added the crushed roots and waited. Almost immediately, it was noted that the water began blossoming into a light red colour. It wa sa stark contrast against the white bucket currently in use. |