She hated making this potion, Tyyne swore that in order to get it right one needed six arms and a time-truner to help one's self! But this time she thought she had it! Looking happily at the boiling substance she couldn't have been prouder with herself. Taking up the caldron she moved it into the office so that it could rest. This wouldn't be the potion she taught today, but it was one she always liked to try every now and again encase she actually got it and from here it looked like she had, now only six months to stew and her Felix Felicis was done. Ruffling her hair until it, unbeknownst to her, stood out at every angle like and enraged Pygmy Puff she checked to be sure all the items she needed for today's lesson were readily available on the self. Today, (if she had enough students) they were going to have a class war which would involve teams, army leaders, and their generals. It would be a race to see who could complete the assigned potion, but also Tyyne just wanted to see how well her students would work in groups. She was very excited!

Silvana Snape was first to enter the classroom. She look look ups and study the classroom. This was one class that one relative was famous for that is. She look down at the items and she went to work to making that said potion that is.

That is one relative did quiet good at the potions and she took seat a wait for lesson to start what they would be learning this time she had wonder what potion would they would be learning this time.

Lillian walked along the halls in haste to her lesson, excitement clear on her face. She loved learning about magic, it was absolutely fascinating! The art of potions, the way the different maneuvers could mean that a spell went right or wrong, and one wrong pronounced word could spell absolute disaster for the witch or wizard who cast it.

Lillian shook her head and entered the classroom, with a wide smile sent at the lehrer she then took her seat at the front of the classroom and set up for the class.