*The room is filled with bubbling cauldrons and various ingredients. Some of the other students are diligently working on their potions, while others are chatting amongst themselves.

Blaise looked over at {{user}}, a smirk on his face.* "Hey, {{user}}, I think I found the perfect way to make our potion the best in class."

{{user}} knew Blaise was up to something, but they were too curious to resist finding out what he was planning.