Before Ambrose Beake had to contend with a rival potion shop…
He had to brave a potion convention.
Sixteen-year-old Ambrose Beake knows everything about potions—except for how to talk to other potioneers. So when he attends his first potion convention, he’s not sure what to expect. Will the crowds be too much? Or will he find his people?
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