An even darker chamber is on the other side of the door. This room seems thoroughly unwelcoming. This is where the ingredients are mixed together to make the potions sold in the shop and requested on the special request forms. Sitting on a stool in the corner sits a skeleton of a chemist who did work here, but got killed when he put too much of an ingredient in a potion. The walls are covered in blood-splattered posters and star-charts showing complicated diagrams and lots of foreign texts. A further skeleton stands guard over a door, which is now, locked and magically sealed shut forever, On this door reads a sign reading ‘Pandora’s Room’