As expected, the results of everyone's test were the same, "Rubbish!". The words displayed were all "Rubbish!"
"Indeed, they're all Rubbish... I've only managed to collect one cup after all that," Remus remarked calmly, discreetly swapping the empty Spirit Vessel on the table with the freshly filled one from the pit, then downing its contents in one swift gulp.
The replenished spirit energy invigorated him, leaving him feeling revitalized..
With a light smile, he added, "But everyone who comes here is 'Rubbish‘, because those are the only words I inscribed onto the Spiritual Trial Stone."
Meanwhile, people continued to argue vehemently, refusing to accept the humiliation of being labeled as rubbish.
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