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In Potions class after Halloween, Slughorn examined the cauldron in front of Harry, a hint of surprise flickering across his face.
"The color is perfect, and the smell is impeccable. I daresay even the grumpiest creature—like a dragon—would calm down after just three drops of your Draught of Peace."
"Thank you, sir," Harry said, unable to hide his excitement. "So I passed?"
"Passed? Are you joking?" Slughorn exclaimed theatrically. "This is a perfect potion, no doub ...
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