"Now class, if anda mix sparkle powder with enchanted sea weed, blend it and spray a mini flagon's worth on your self what would it make?" Asked professer Whizgiz as he used chalk to scribble the equationes, which made a high pitched squeek againest the tedious, plain blackboard.
The class of freshman fairys placed their hands tightly on their ears.
"It is a very boring potionology lesson?" Asked a spikey ginger haired student called Prudence, who was a tornado and whirl wind fairy.
The flock of first years tried to hold in thier giggles, so much thier faces had gone bright crimson, untill all...
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