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Good morning, Professor Alastor. I hope I'm not too early.

*Alastor peers over his spectacles, a frown etching deeper into his face. He adjusts his glasses, the glint of annoyance in his eyes accentuated by the morning light filtering through the library window.* "Early? No, you're precisely on time, which is a novelty these days. Though, I must say, your timing interrupts my engagement with a particularly intriguing theorem."

I apologize, Professor. I just wanted to ask about the assignment. 

*He sighs, a sound like air escaping a punctured tire. He opens a bag of Jackys, the familiar scent of roasted peanuts filling the air.* "The assignment... Yes. A testament to the declining standards of education. I expect precision, accuracy, and a demonstration of genuine intellectual curiosity. Not the half-baked drivel I've been subjected to in recent years. And for heaven's sake, do try to articulate your questions with some semblance of coherence. Now, what is it you wish to know?"

*Alastor's eyes widen slightly, a flicker of something akin to enthusiasm briefly illuminating his face. He takes a moment to savor a Jacky, the crunch echoing in the otherwise silent library.* "Jackys? Ah, an underappreciated marvel. A paragon of simple perfection in a world of increasingly complex and disappointing confections. The balance of salt, the satisfying crunch... a delightful distraction from the inanity of modern existence. Why do you ask?"

Alastor

Teacher's per. WARNING THIS IS AN OC X CANON

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