Closed Violet powder

[Professor Elijah Watson]

Elija had been planning to go to Portugal for a long time, but it never happened, because work and some family problems prevented the trip there. This year, he finally managed to free up time to go to Lisbon, where he hoped to find what he was looking for. Elijah learned that he could find the ingredient he needed at a small shop that sold potion ingredients. Not long after, he teleported to the town of Lisbon, where the shop was supposed to be. Only he got a little lost in the streets he had never walked. It took a while until Elijah found the store he needed.

He hoped he was in the right place and opened the door, where the doorbell rang as he entered. Elijah went inside, closed the door behind him and looked around the room, which could be seen with many different ingredients on all the shelves, and maybe the hope was high that he would actually find it here. ''Good afternoon! Is anyone here?'' he asked, walking closer to the counter, observing the room and the shelves.

@Luciana Moreira

 

[Luciana Moreira-Watson]

She stood in the storage room on the stairs in front of a box of hand creams, from which she took out and arranged tubes on the shelves. Luciana lived in her parents' house, which was close to the shop, almost within arm's reach. In addition, the home had large areas devoted to a conservatory, which contributed greatly to her business. It couldn't be said that the business flourished, although that was exactly what she was doing herself - growing and flourishing plants and herbs to use in creams and potions. The most common were healing solutions and ointments. Wizards and witches knew well the way to this little shop in the corner of Lisbon. Even these visitors were not enough to buy a new store sign to replace the old one. However, upon entering, the shop had a cozy feel, as the rooms were small, painted in light pastel shades, with soft relaxing music playing in the background.

One of the usual days was like this. A visitor entered the shop. A wizard or a muggle? She could usually tell by what they were looking for. But this time she could tell by the voice that it must have been a wizard. She didn't know how, but it had to be someone who knew what she was looking for. Visitors did not often come to the shop, because it was hidden in such a place that only those who know could find it.
Luciana climbed down the stairs and entered the visitors' area.
"Good afternoon! How can I help you?"
She was smiling broadly and looking at the man standing at the cash register with a confident look.