"Welcome to potion class one zero one."
Jim glanced over this big smile of this master of the griffin clan. He was a calm looking one, with a good impression left for those glancing over him.
And the class was quite filled up this time, as if this master was famous for his easy going nature.
"We will start this year with the basics of potions, how to form potions. Then if I found someone worth nourishing I'll assign more tasks and teach him how to concoct pills."
The master words weren't rashed, calm as if he was speaking to a close by friend not disciples.
"May I hear your thoughts about potions?" his smile grew wider while Jim just had the image of that vulgar female master of the forging class resurface in his mind, "C'mon, don't be shy. I won't discount anything from you like the others."
He laughed and Jim realized the attitude of that female master seemed not to be an exception here.
