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Within the walls of Magnus' potion shop, his laboratory buzzed with activity. Countless bottles sat on dusty shelves, each containing a unique magical substance. Bubbling cauldrons emitted colorful swirls of smoke, as potent smells filled the air. It was a scene of organized chaos where Magnus would spend hours experimenting with different formulas.
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