Here, the wheat truly began to separate itself from the chaff. Horatio rather conspicuously removed his spectacles to gain a better view of Miss Warbeck's potion, which seemed to have formed clumps. Even Greengrass, allegedly a potioneer by trade, proved a complete and utter disappointment; surely his livelihood would diminish rapidly before long.
He dismissed these two, and was left with three, generally proving age brought with it experience or, at the very least, general usefulness.
"Those who remain have proved adequate," the wizard intoned, "but only one will prove victorious. Your final potion will be veritaserum. You may begin."
Frankly, Horatio had very little confidence even in the remaining professionals, for whom not even a list of ingredients had been supplied in this round.
He dismissed these two, and was left with three, generally proving age brought with it experience or, at the very least, general usefulness.
"Those who remain have proved adequate," the wizard intoned, "but only one will prove victorious. Your final potion will be veritaserum. You may begin."
Frankly, Horatio had very little confidence even in the remaining professionals, for whom not even a list of ingredients had been supplied in this round.
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Henry Berkwood Perseus Flint Titania Allaway
WARBECK 6.5 | BERKWOOD 8 | ALLAWAY 12.5 | GREENGRASS 7 | FLINT 13.5