Just as they crossed the threshold, the group could hardly believe their eyes.
There was only a table in the room, with seven differently shaped potion bottles arranged upon it.
"One table, a few bottles—is this Snape's obstacle?" Lee Jordan had barely finished speaking when a burst of purple fire suddenly surged up behind them, completely sealing off the entrance they had come through. The doorway leading forward also flickered with flames, except these were black.
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