It was a really great class. (I did my final paper on accusations about doing magic against other people, and there's this whole fascinating thing where love spells, per se, were not a problem, but love spells to, say, separate your lover from his wife and family (basically anything that destroyed the family unit) was a problem.

And ugh, yes, on that kind of class problem. (The conducting class that broke my ability to listen to classical music for more than a decade was like that: our professor kept wanting it to be an orchestral repertoire class.)