"A potions riddle," Hermione said approvingly, reading the scroll next to the seven differently shaped bottles on the table. "I like this challenge much better than that horrible Devil’s Snare. It almost strangled me to death!" Nasty plant. She was sure it had tried hardest to kill her. Theo and Ron had hardly been attacked by any tendrils at all. But maybe she was just being oversensitive in suspecting it targeted Dark witches and wizards (or demons, as per its name). After all, it had seemed rather vicious towards Harry as well, and he was firmly in the Light’s camp, as far as she knew.