Vizet accepted the hot milk Luna handed him, took a sip, and said, "It's mainly because of the O.W.L. Exams this time."
"Many students are trying every possible way to seek outside help—to concentrate better, relieve stress, treat insomnia, or improve their memory."
"Outside help?" Terry asked tentatively. "Like some Potion Ingredients, or ready-made potions?"
"Exactly! And it's more widespread than we imagined." Vizet nodded. "I called the prefects together for a meeting this morning to explain the situation and discuss a response."
"The O.W.L. Exams are a major event for every student. I understand their anxiety very well. When they're that anxious, there are some things they simply won't listen to."
"That's true!" Chris nodded in agreement, his tone helpless. "Padma was exactly like that a few days ago."
"I told her there was something wrong with that Soul Soothing Potion of hers, but she insisted it was some kind of... extra-strength Soul Soothing Potion."
"Could I really not recognize a Soul Soothing Potion? Never mind the color—the consistency was all wrong."
"That wasn't the consistency of a Soul Soothing Potion at all, but Padma just wouldn't believe me. There was nothing I could do!"
"Speaking of Padma, I remembered something too!" Terry added. "I heard from Mandy that Padma's face broke out in roses in the middle of the night."
"Mandy was terrified and immediately took Padma to the Hospital Wing. Luckily, Madam Pomfrey hadn't gone to sleep yet. She gave Padma some potion, and after staying in the Hospital Wing for a night, she recovered."
"Wait, Chris, why didn't you tell me about this?" Michael raised an eyebrow. "If you'd told me, I could have gone and talked Padma out of it."
"Heh!" Chris gave a cold laugh and mercilessly exposed Michael. "Tell you?"
"Then the result