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One day, while Magnus was carefully crafting a potion, he noticed a young apprentice standing by the door, peering curiously into his lab. The boy's tattered robe and wide eyes suggested an eagerness to learn. Magnus smiled warmly and invited him inside. "Come, young one. Have you been drawn to the magic of potions?" he asked.
Can you read to me?