To Msr. Anderson, waiting for him upon completion of the First Task in the Champion's Tent

The bottle is no taller than the distance from the top of one's finger to the middle of their palm. Inside is a brown substance with shimmers of gold dust that smells like cinnamon, cloves, and star grass. There isn't much, but not much is needed, because the potency of this Essence of Dittany infused curing cream is remarkable—but then, it comes from the hands of a Healer with nigh unlimited resources who has been patching students up for 80 years. Good for cuts, scrapes, open wounds, bruises, and splinches.

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To Msr. Jones, waiting for him upon completion of the First Task in the Champion's Tent

The bottle fits comfortably in one's hand, and though it is as light as gossamer glass, it does not shatter if dropped. It is, at the moment, empty, but that is because it is an Ever-Full Glass. With the stopper removed, one can fill the bottle with whatever liquid they wish, and it will replenish/duplicate itself as long as the stopper is replaced before the liquid is completely depleted.

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To Mdme. Dickenson, waiting for her upon completion of the First Task in the Champion's Tent

The bottle is tall and slender, with curls of pale purple smoke forming and sinking back into the wispy surface of the potion inside. It smells like earth and asphodel. This potion is a potent healing potion brewed by an old master of the craft, but it is not intended for human consumption. It is a Magizoological Anti-Curse Potion, intended to cure and prevent illness in any number of fantastical magical beasts.

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