Laurasia suddenly became aware of a student screaming. She looked up & her mouth dropped open. "Naya!" She watched as Peony performed the cleansing spell on her hands which, thankfully, got rid of the juice that was causing the burns. However, she was stil;l suffering with the burns themselves.
Quickly, Laurasia dug into her bag & pulled out a vial full of of a thick orange paste. She ran over to where Naya was & uncorked the vial. "Give me your hands," she demanded of her friend. She thickly applied the burn-healing paste to Naya's hands, which began to make a quiet hissing sound as it cooled off the heat from the burns.
She looked up at Naya with sympathetic eyes. "Thank goodness for all of that extra studying I did last year, eh?" Laurasia turned towards Professor Branxton. "Sir, I've finished with my newts. Is it okay if I escort Naya to the Hospital Ward so Healer Brunel can bandage her hands?"
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