Ignotus, no sorry, Harry stood in front of the attendant at the only Apothecary in Diagon looking to buy a cauldron that was needed for a potion he was looking to make. He hadn't used it since he was Salazar, but it had been fairly handy to have. Especially when the founders had all but turned on him. "What can I do for you boy?" The large, bald, insanely grumpy man sneered down a