Owl grade: E
Skill: 3
Member of potion club: No

Tao wasn't entirely sure how he felt about potions yet, but he wasn't one to shy away from a challenge. He liked learning, and he wanted to find his niche. His eyebrows knit together as he read over the instructions a handful of times before he nodded to himself, ready to finally begin making it; his feet dragged him to the front to grab his ingredients before he was back in his seat waiting for his cauldron to heat up. Then he leaned forward to being crafting it.

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