Father only has one book about it and it is very limited. I need to hurry and find as much information as possible before I change the potion. The fireplace comes to life and Father steps out, three thick books in his hands. I am sitting cross legged on the couch surrounded by books, I levitate multiple books in the air, there are books beside me and on the table. On my knee is a notepad full of ideas and a lot of crossed out ones. "Narcissa told me to bring these," he holds up the books while frowning.