Three first years and a fourth year didn't seem like the fairest match up Connie had ever seen but she was sure they would all do their best regardless. She had high hopes for Miss Mulciber at the very least - how could she feel anything other than biased towards the lone Slytherin in the group?

"Today we'd like you to make a cure for boils. The ingredients you will need are just over here," Connie said clearly, making sure they saw where she was indicating and didn't begin their competition running around like headless chickens.

"Please begin."

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MJ made me beautiful