I’m going to need to use some of those vials. [Johannes’s tone is flat, matter-of-fact.] And cauldrons. Really?
Yes, really. [Snape’s tone is equally flat, his tone dry. There’s a wet ‘plop’, the sound of something being dropped into one of the said cauldrons.] And no. How did you get in here anyway?
[Cabal snorts softly. There’s a soft
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