It was at that moment that I was able to pick up why her words resonated with me. How her slightly deeper voice, the liquids she had on the desk that could possibly lead to making a hormonal potion, and why a pureblood would be targeted by Voldemort. "Ah, that makes sense." Her eyebrow rose in slight interest but remained quiet. "Well, I’m afraid all of you will be processed for my assurance." I then leaned closer and whispered just to her, "and if you need any help with a