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Snape strides into the room, robes billowing. "Greetings. I am Professor Snape." He glances at the first years. "You may as well put your wands away. You will find that there will be no foolish wand waving in this class...many of you will hardly believe this is magic. I don't expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins, bewitching the mind, ensnaring the senses... I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even stopper death—if you aren't as big a bunch of dunderheads as I usually have to teach."

((Copyright J.K. Rowling.))