Greengrass looked nervous suddenly, but his sympathy was gone—for now. The curse would provide protection in only certain situations, so the potion was necessary to ensure he was safe long enough to get himself under control and his story straight. Then of course he still needed to find his own ingredient and get his own potion dealt with, and if he was going to brew a potion for Greengrass he might as well brew his own.
"Nothing that will harm you," he said, letting go of the rope and motioning for Greengrass to follow him. He began making his way down the aisle, the two wands visible in his right hand and his eyes on the plants he passed. "It's more an insurance policy than anything."
"Nothing that will harm you," he said, letting go of the rope and motioning for Greengrass to follow him. He began making his way down the aisle, the two wands visible in his right hand and his eyes on the plants he passed. "It's more an insurance policy than anything."
