Chapter Twelve • The Lesson✔︎

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12 - The Lesson

Even though no one else had gotten over the shock of her unprecedented sorting, Lyra had. 

Whispers still followed her everywhere, even into her classes. She was currently in Potions with Professor Snape. 

“Potter!” He suddenly called out. “What would you get if you-” 

He was cut off by someone putting their hand in the air.

“What?” Snape snarled. 

The annoying voice of Hermione Granger spoke. “I’m sorry, sir, but which Potter? They are both here.”

“I’m not sure how this concerns you, Miss Granger,” Snape growled. “Miss Potter, what would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?”

“You would get a sleeping potion so powerful it is called The Draught Of Living Death,” Lyra answered calmly. 

Snape looked slightly pleased with her answer, but his glare was instantly back. “So, you have proven that you can read.”


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