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would have to wield a certain amount of power.

to perpetuate and purify the Blackwood bloodline,

And should you, Hilda Spellman,

Unless you relinquish your powers.

Because I found out about the prophecy.

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

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

becoming a hero in death.

I'm never gonna eat another vegetable again.

[boys grunting]

- More syrup. - M-More?

- You're here. - Sabrina.

You're not Nick.

So... But, what if...

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

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

Throw her in the Witch's Cell.

What does it say about Sabrina?

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

A strict curfew,

This would explain my new powers.

Hm. Well reasoned, Prudence.

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

Perhaps Lady Blackwood has a point, Father.

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

And tried to get me to fulfill it.

Ah. I apologize, Sister.

And then I'll be back to kill you.

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

Ms. Wardwell? It's Sabrina.

Cousin Ambrose is always teaching me new things.

[Father Blackwood] The Church of Night is gone.

They were so beautiful.

Then you'll be sorry.

- And? - I narrowed my search

For both our sakes.

[gasping and murmuring]

[raspy breathing]

You're not Sabrina.

There has to be.