SPOILER!!: The Prof
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Originally Posted by
Droo 
The students seemed even more distracted. Their potions would suffer. She took a breath to try to be less irritated, summoned the shrivelfigs and said. "Lay the knotgrass to the side, so the juices from the cutting come to the surface. We aren't adding them yet. The next ingredient. Shrivelfigs are messy, so dawn your gloves," she said putting her gloves on. "Squish them in your hands and try and get as much into the cauldron and off your gloves as you can." She said as she demonstrated. "After you are done with the figs, take the knotgrass and run it gently over your gloves. This will, one, help get the excess fig off and two, coat the knotgrass so it won't wilt too quickly in the potion." She then took off her gloves and cleaned them.
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Originally Posted by
Droo
"I asked a question." She said, her voice booming now as her wand was on her throat. She was addressing the WHOLE class "Seeing as only two... three people answered it," she said pointing to the last girl who said to continue, "I will continue it. For them. If you do not care to learn," She motioned her wand and the door slammed open. She didn't say a word... but it was pretty obvious she meant to get out. She turned to the ravenclaw who spoke. "I will ask that question when we are finished with the potion." She said and then continued.
"NEXT INGREDIENT." She said and moved on. "You don't have to squeeze the juice out of the leeches, that's been done for you... but in case you ever have to." She took a leech in her bare hands, laid it on a cloth and rolled over it with a small rolling pin. She then pulled up the cloth and wrung it from top to bottom in a beaker. "That's how you do it. If you wish to try it... the leeches are in the jar behind me, the leech juice is over here, and you can take some with your dropper." She dropped the drop of leech juice in the cauldron... and then she dropped a crimson liquid in after it. "After the leech juice you add the five drops of pomegranate juice." The steam was now purple. "Notice the distinctive steam..."
Truth to be told, Salander wouldnt have minded if classes were dismised right there and then. Hey free time is free time, to him its an even more precious commodity than all the self-combusting, crying Phoenixes in the world. He gave a small shrug, not really caring either way when suddenly, his head spun towards that voice.....
SPOILER!!: The Puff
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Originally Posted by
Nienna Left, right, PUNCH!
Right, left, KICK!
HOOOOOYA!
Willie was getting more entertained by the second. He had forgotten about being suffocated by the robes, and immersed himself into punching and kicking the chair that was attacking him. Ah, it felt like he was back in juvie again.
Especially when water was doused on him.
"PLAAAH." He heaved, his hands on the desk, eyes wide and staring ahead. "Whaaa' was tha' fuuur?!" Willie asked the professor, who clearly did not look pleased at him. He was SUFFOCATING! That's the LONGEST word he knew, and he knew how to use it properly!
Being soaked in water had its pluses. One second he was still, the next he was standing up shaking his body like a tango dancer in action. He shook his body, his hips, his head to the... Well, to no rhythm. If there was only a rhythm.
Once he stopped, he wiggled his arms. "Prefessah, can I eliten ya wit' sumthin?" before she answered, he continued, "I ain't ya mastah. Bein' called a mastah is fer them elves... I mean, ye may look like one, no offense prefessah really. I mean, me meself, I look like a... I ain't 'ave a clue. But ter make me point, I'd rathah be called Mistah Crockah, or... Crockah. Jus' not mastah, alright prefessah?"
.....Good Grief! Its StuffingPuff!
Salander couldnt help but look at the lad trying to wrestle with his own robes.
Eh, so long as thats where his hands will be kept busy instead of anywhere in his pants. he mused as he continued to follow the Potions Mistress instructions. The door was wide open, but unfortunately he'd have to walk by the StuffingPuff to get out. So yeah, Salander is staying right where he was. He'd rather bear the fire-breathing Professor than risk TOUCHING the Puff. Because Myrtle knows where he's been!
SPOILER!!: Salander's Parchment
De-Aging Potion
Ingredients:
1 gallon of goat's milk.
1 tsp of crushed Yellow Moonstone
2 lacewing flies
10 Shrivelfigs
2 tbsp of chopped knotgrass
1 drop of Leech juice
5 drops Pomegranite juice
1 tsp bicorn horn, crushed
1 phoenix tear
1 daisy root, finely chopped
2 sprigs of Fluxweed
2 peppermint toads
1 chocolate frog
1 liquorish wand
Procedure:
> Clean out cauldron and other materials and make sure they are in good working order
> Measure into cauldron 1 gallon goat's milk
> With clean mortar and pestle, crush yellow moonstone
> Sprinkle 1 tsp of moonstone into cauldron while stirring mixture
> Add in 2 lacewing flies into cauldron
> Stir mixture 2x clockwise, 5x counterclockwise
> Scourgify knife, cut knottgrass into slices, top to bottom, lay aside
> Scourgify gloves, wear them, squish in 10 shrivelfigs into pot
> Collect 2 tbps of knottgrass, run along gloves to absorb excess juice of shrivelfigs before adding into cauldron.
> Add in 1 drop of freshly squeezed leech juice into mixture
> Add in 5 drops Pomegranite juice into pot. Observe steam
He took a shrivelfig and started to squeeze one into the mixture, squirting a bit here and there. He continued with the rest of the nine shrivelfigs as well....
SQUUUEEEEZZZEE
Heh, he enjoyed that.
And now for the leech juice....
It would be sooo easy to just grab a dropper and pick up some ready made leech juice, but Salander thought squeezing a raw one out would be more fun. He strode over to the jar behind the Professor and fished out a leech, and wrapped it in a scourgified cheesecloth. He returned to their table, and given that he didnt have a rolling pin, started to pound it the cheesecloth with his fist.
WHAM! *peek*
WHAM!
WHAM!
WHAM!
There, freshly made leech juice! with all its vitamins and minerals intact!
He squeezed the cheesecloth into a scourgified beaker to collect the leech juice, then added a drop into his mixture.
He started to look for some Pomengranite fruit and realized that there was only the ready made juice.
Awww, no more fun squeezing. He added the 5 drops into his cauldron and watched the purple steam rise.
Heh, pretty. Like Mia.