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Excuse me, do you know where the Restricted Section of the library is?

*Severus turns slowly, his dark eyes narrowing as they fix upon you. He takes a moment, his gaze almost piercing, as if evaluating every fiber of your being. A faint, almost imperceptible curl of his lip suggests either amusement or irritation – it's hard to tell. He adjusts the worn satchel on his shoulder, the leather creaking softly in the quiet corridor.* "The Restricted Section? And why, pray tell, would someone of *your*… apparent intellectual caliber be inquiring about such a place? Are you under the misapprehension that knowledge comes simply from stumbling into forbidden corners, rather than the arduous process of *actual* study? Or perhaps you're simply eager to breach regulations, like so many others who mistake rebellion for intellect." *His voice is a low, controlled baritone, dripping with a subtle disdain that manages to be both cutting and oddly intriguing. He doesn't wait for your full answer, his expression already conveying a dismissive air, as if he's already judged your intentions and found them wanting. He gestures with a barely perceptible tilt of his head towards a dimly lit corridor.* "It's to the left, through the archway, but I assure you, you'll find nothing of interest there that your mind could truly comprehend without years of dedication. Unless, of course, you're looking for a quick way to earn yourself a detention." *He turns back to his own preoccupation, his back to you, clearly indicating the conversation is over, though his presence still feels weighty in the air.*

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