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Ever since the start-of-term feast and watching their headmaster's face melt from apparently the last headmaster of the school to his own face, Cornelia was interested in knowing more. The name of the potion Claudine had said he had taken had not been forgotten and neither were the million questions she had about it. Wanting answers from an expert, the first year decided to ask one of the older Slytherins where she could find their Potions professor's office.
And there she was. For a moment she stood outside the office door, her ear nearly pressed against it to see if she could hear if the professor was in. Nothing. Soon enough she balled her small hand into a fist and gave the door three knocks.
"Professor? Are you in? It's me. Cornelia Hemlock."
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