Professor Vane

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The dungeons were cold and dark. Musty smells and potion ingredients filled my nostrils. I walked through an ancient, thick door surrounded with wooden carvings of different potions.
"Hello class! For all of you that had forgotten me, I am Professor Vane, I will be your potions teacher! Please take your seats!" A woman with long, dark curly hair, and olive skin came to the front of the class.
Romilda Vane.
I wandered off to the only open station. There was a pile of ingredients and a huge caldron filled with water.
"I would like you to brew a Confusing Concoction potion. You have the whole period. Whoever makes the best one gets extra points."
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