Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This would explain my new powers.

We're going to need a mandrake root from Aunt Hilda's garden

And then I'll be back to kill you.

[Father Blackwood] The Church of Night is gone.

Don't you mean, it's half of who she is?

Ms. Wardwell? It's Sabrina.

- And? - I narrowed my search

Then you'll be sorry.

Hm. Well reasoned, Prudence.

Ah. I apologize, Sister.

Unless you relinquish your powers.

that was hundreds, if not thousands, of years old.

There has to be.

Because I found out about the prophecy.

So why don't you go ahead and tell me where you're keeping my doppelgänger,

They were so beautiful.

I don't know what I'll do if you reject me, too.

A strict curfew,

would have to wield a certain amount of power.

Throw her in the Witch's Cell.

I'm never gonna eat another vegetable again.

You're not Nick.

And should you, Hilda Spellman,

For both our sakes.

And tried to get me to fulfill it.

- You're here. - Sabrina.

- More syrup. - M-More?

[gasping and murmuring]

[raspy breathing]

becoming a hero in death.

Cousin Ambrose is always teaching me new things.

Perhaps Lady Blackwood has a point, Father.

You're not Sabrina.

[Ms. Wardwell] Don't be scared, Adam, it's just fire.

What does it say about Sabrina?

[boys grunting]

to perpetuate and purify the Blackwood bloodline,

when we were walking home from Dr. Cerberus's.

So... But, what if...

Then why would Wardwell have told you to give up your powers now?