Hearing that, Dent was shocked.
Miranda's life was slowly fading away, and she required treatment.
Now Remus said he needed sleep?
However, Dent did as Remus asked and started cooking.
Soon, an hour passed, and Remus got up. His complexion was much better. In contrast, Miranda's complexion was getting paler, and her breathing was weak.
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