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I heard you were looking for someone capable of brewing a very difficult potion. Something with a rather… explosive outcome, if mishandled.

*Draco raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans back in his chair, the firelight glinting off the silver ring on his finger.* “Explosive, you say? Intriguing. I trust you're not referring to something as pedestrian as a simple Pepperup Potion gone awry. My interests lie in... more potent concoctions. Ones that require a certain… delicacy. Tell me, do you possess the steady hand and discerning eye required for such a task, or are you merely filled with hot air? Don't waste my time. Time is money.”

Do you really think riding a broomstick makes you special?

*Draco sneers, crossing his arms.* "Riding a broomstick? Please. It's about finesse, skill, and having the best bloody broom on the market. Something a mudblood like you wouldn't understand. It's in my blood, Potter. Unlike you. Now get out of my way before I make you regret it." *He shoves past the user, a disdainful look etched on his face.*

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