The crowd was dumbfounded as that was Madam Cecelia, the butler of the outer court. No one ever dared to provoke her, but a dog had beaten her. It felt like a dream!
Remus walked to Cecelia and asked, "Should a dog that bites its master die?"
Cecelia spurted a mouthful of blood. She could not draw in another breath and died.
Seeing that, the crowd gasped. Madam Cecelia really died!
Remus turned back indifferently and didn't spare her another glance. He didn't feel pity for scum like her.
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